Chapter 18: Seven Together
"Report!" A man in a second lieutenant uniform knocked on the door and shouted loudly.
This is Yumen Star, the headquarters of the Temporary Legion of the Helan Mountain Divine Realm Conference.
"Come in!" A neutral male voice rang out, and the second lieutenant heard the order and pushed the door in.
The office is simple, with a desk, a sofa and a coffee table. In front of the desk stood two people, a young woman and a man with a bandage on his head. Behind the desk, sat a middle-aged man in a brigadier general's uniform.
The man's brown slightly curly medium length hair was tied in a ponytail, pinned to two fancy hairpins, and a pink feather coat embroidered with patterns was draped over his military uniform, with a slight beard on his chin. A cynical smile ruined the majesty of the brigadier uniform on his body.
"What's the matter?" The brigadier general yawned, rubbed his tearful eyes, and asked lazily.
The second lieutenant looked at the man and woman at the desk with an embarrassed expression, and stopped talking.
The brigadier general suddenly realized, pointed to the man with the bandage on his head, and said: "This is Yan Chunqiu, the eldest son of Mr. Yan Jinwen, the commander of the Yanhuang Galaxy Federation and the Northwest Military Region, and Commander Yan can be regarded as having the same heart and mind as our Divine Realm Conference, so he is not an outsider." Then he pointed at Hathaway and said, "As for this beautiful lady, she is not an outsider. She's a bigger official than you, isn't Major Hathaway? β
"Uncle Sherman~~~~." Hathaway sneered dissatisfiedly.
Sherman. Scherman Crook winked mischievously at Hathaway, turned to the ensign and said, "All right, Simon. Now there are no outsiders, there is something to say. β
"Yes, Brigadier General." Simon gave a military salute and opened the document under his armpit to report: "Since yesterday night, our ranks of soldiers who went out to investigate have been attacked by unknown people one after another. To date, a total of seven detachments have lost contact. β
"Seven!" Sherman knocked on the table with a solemn expression, Hathaway's incredulous expression and Yan Chunqiu's angry look did not escape his eyes.
Simon flipped through the first page of the document and then reported: "According to the information that has just been brought back by Lieutenant Feng Pingzhang, the seven detachments have lost a total of 70 soldiers and 7 sergeants. β
Hearing this news, Sherman, Hathaway, and Yan Chunqiu were not calm, they couldn't believe their ears.
The weaving of the Divine Council army is a team of ten soldiers, and each team is led by a non-commissioned officer. Every 10 squads are a company, with an officer with the rank of second lieutenant or higher as the company commander. Every ten companies are a team, with an officer with the rank of major or higher as the commander. Every 10 teams are a corps division, and an officer with the rank of brigadier general or above serves as the commander of the corps.
"You mean, all seven squads were wiped out? Don't even have a live mouth? Sherman asked incredulously as he stared at Ensign Simon.
Second Lieutenant Simon looked through the information and replied without joy or sorrow: "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Feng Pingzhang dug up all the graves. The bodies of 70 soldiers and seven sergeants, no less than one, were identified. β
"You're saying someone killed them and buried them?" Sherman raised his eyebrows and asked with a little crying and laughing. He suspected that the murderer had a psychological problem, if not, wasn't it fucking fed?
Simon was still expressionless, and said indifferently: "This subordinate is not clear, but it is indeed a corpse dug up in the grave. Lieutenant Colonel Feng Pingzhang has already transported back the remains of the sacrificed soldiers, and if the brigadier general has any doubts, he can go and see for himself. β
As soon as Simon's words were finished, the document in his hand was knocked out of the air.
Hathaway looked at Simon with an angry face and yelled angrily, "Don't look at the documents anymore!! There are so many soldiers who have died, you are not sad at all for anything, they are not the cold data on your documents, they are living lives. β
Simon was still expressionless, bowed down to pick up the document, and said indifferently: "If you are a soldier, you are not afraid of death, and if you are afraid of death, don't be a soldier." β
"You!" Hathaway angrily pointed at Simon.
"Shut up, girl!" Sherman stopped Hathaway's words and said with a wry smile: "Simon is such an indifferent character, he enlisted in the army with his brother, and he served under me on the first day of enlistment. During the first encirclement and suppression of Shenxia'er, his younger brother unfortunately died. If you see Simon's face at that time, you will go crazy with aggrievedness. He didn't say a word, he didn't even look at his brother. He turned and joined the fight again, but the knife in his hand was more bloodthirsty. β
After listening to Sherman's explanation, Hathaway fell silent.
Simon sorted out the documents and said indifferently: "Lord Brigadier General, the subordinate has seen the remains of the sacrificed soldiers, and the methods of death are different. Some were purple and black, some were pierced by spears, and some were scorched, and they couldn't distinguish their original appearances at all. Some drowned, but it was a forest with no water at all. What's even worse, they were torn in half by life! β
"Not alone, it seems." Sherman pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Hathaway and asked, "What's your opinion?" β
Facing Sherman's penetrating gaze, Hathaway stood up straight and saluted, and said with a guilty face: "Lord Brigadier General, my subordinates have something to hide. β
Sherman touched the stubble on his chin and said with a smile, "What's the matter." β
"The pass of the valley was forced through yesterday and yesterday. They were a group of six and defeated all the soldiers in the pass. Hathaway lowered her head with a look of remorse.
She was very annoyed with herself in her heart, why should she believe that those boys were good people? Why didn't you tell Uncle Sherman the news earlier?
"Casualties." Sherman touched his stubble and asked unhurriedly.
"Three." Hathaway replied with a deep breath.
Yan Chunqiu suddenly interjected: "Brigadier General Sherman, allow me to interject a word. Those six boys were by no means good men and women, and when they were at the pass of the valley, they were only blinding Major Hathaway in order to buy them more time to hunt for treasure. Personally, I think that they did the murder as well, and their purpose was not to reveal their location. β
"Yan Chunqiu, killing people will reveal their location, okay? If they wanted to buy time, they could have killed everyone in the pass, why didn't they do it? Hathaway couldn't help but defend the six.
Yan Chunqiu's eyes flashed with endless vinegar, and he snorted coldly and said, "It's not that among them, there is someone who fascinates you. β
"Fart, I'm your fiancΓ©e. Am I such a superficial person in your heart?! Hathaway asked angrily.
Sherman slammed the table and said loudly, "Okay, don't argue. Major Hathaway, you are now suspended from all duties. β
"Uncle Sherman~~~!" Hathaway was reluctant to defend herself.
"Call me Brigadier General, it's an order." Sherman's tone was unmistakable.
"Subordinates obey." Hathaway glared at Yan Chunqiu hatefully, and said in her heart: "How can the family look at such a narrow man, I won't marry him if I am killed." β
Sherman nodded, stood up in his chair, and ordered Simon, "Gather your forces and get all the officers into it." Start a carpet search from the last place where the grave was found, and be sure to find the murderer. β
"Yes!" Simon's eyes lit up, he gave a military salute and turned to walk out of the office.
Sometimes, a woman's intuition is so sharp. Hathaway's belief was right, the people who killed the soldiers were indeed not Li Wujie Six, but someone else.
Li Wujie and others, who are shuttling in the mountains, have been playing the role of cleaning up the mess.
"What's this called? I was in a good mood for an outing, but after digging dozens of graves in a row, it became as heavy as going to the grave. Tang Xuancian held a lotus leaf in his hand and complained angrily.
"I don't all blame that idiot, I have to bury the corpse with kindness, but I'm tired to death. Let me catch the murderer, and I'll make them look good! "Dong Guixu plays with his brain, although he insists on exercising and practicing every day, he also thinks that his body is good. But after digging more than 70 pits in a row, I can't afford to hurt myself!
"Do you understand that entering the soil is safe, and entering the earth is safe? This is respect for the dead, why don't you have a good heart? Li Wujie retorted unhappily.
Dong Guixu sneered, and said weakly: "They are safe, but what about us?" I'm fucking upset right now! β
"Dead fatty, what do you think?" Tang Xuancian asked Fu Jinglun, who had been smiling and silent.
Fu Jinglun smiled evilly, and said slowly: "The choice of Wujie is right!" β
"For what, give a reason!" Tang Xuancian asked puzzled.
"What do we eat every day? Hunting! If the corpse is not buried, it will be eaten by wild beasts. We are equivalent to eating corpses indirectly! Fu Jinglun's very logical words made everyone sick to their stomachs.
Li Wujie rubbed his chest and scolded in disgust: "Rub, can your mind be normal." Even if you're right, can you not say it next time? You're still not letting us eat? β
Tang Xuancian's black-red face became extremely pale. retching said: "The next time I see a corpse, I decided to dig a little deeper, so that I am not afraid of the beast digging out the corpse!" β
"Shhhhh Liu Futu was the only one who could remain calm on the question just now.
"Really? I want to see who has the bad taste of burning people alive. Such a guy does not deserve to live! "Killing people is not too much, Li Wujie hates guys who take pleasure in killing people the most. They often torture people to death, such as by fire and drowning.
When the six people arrived at the scene, they only saw the moment when the last soldier fell to the ground, and there was no one else around!
Look at the soldier who fell to the ground, twitching, and letting out the howl of a beast in his mouth. Liu Futu stepped forward and stabbed him in the heart, ending his painful life.
"It's still too late!" Li Wujie swung his iron sword angrily and raised a piece of sand and grass.
"Not necessarily! Cleanse. The Eye of the Shadow. Fu Jinglun's eyes glowed with blue and purple light, and he looked around.
I saw six people of different heights standing not far away, wearing monk's robes and hats. And behind Tang Xuanchan, there was a little man in the same dress, pulling his sleeves.
"Be careful!" Fu Jinglun shouted hurriedly, but it was still a step too late, and Tang Xuanchan's sleeve was tightly grasped by the little man.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Tang Xuancian turned around, he also found something abnormal, and his sleeve seemed to be hooked.
"Don't move!" Fu Jinglun looked at the little man's behavior, which reminded him of a group called Seven Companions in the Fusang Cabinet Galaxy. It was a group of notorious gods and demons who took pleasure in killing humans.
The little man pulled Tang Xuanchan's sleeve and took off his hat, revealing a terrifying appearance. It was a gray, eyeless face. He opened his mouth, which had few teeth, and said with a smile, "Do you seem to be able to see me?" β
Fu Jinglun looked at Tang Xuancian's naughty expression, and suddenly remembered an important matter. That is, Tang Xuancian is a poisonous person with severe poison, if he hadn't given himself and others an antidote in advance, no one would dare to touch him at all.
So Fu Jinglun said with a smile: "Yes, I can see things that ordinary people can't see with the naked eye, including ghosts and gods and demons." But I'll give you a word of advice, you seem to have pulled the wrong person! β
"Pulling the wrong person? Ha Luha, you still don't know who I am, do you? I'm the famous God of Sleeves, and if you don't let your friend kneel down and call me uncle, I can spare him to die! The arrogant Da Lu laughed.
Fu Jinglun shook his head helplessly, and said regretfully: "You are hopeless, look at your hands!" β
The god of sleeves looked at his hand and found that his hand, which had been gray, had become jet black.
"Curse, Blade of Torture." Tang Xuancian's chest was inexplicably cut out of a large wound.
The sleeve god who succeeded in the blow quickly fled back to his companion's side. I saw that his hand was up and down, and his poisoned arm fell to the ground. And a fresh arm, slowly burrowing out of the wound.
Looking at the blood vomited out of the arm of the sleeve god when he was reborn, presumably this time, everyone was half a pound and eight taels, and no one took advantage.
"Boy, I remember you. When the treasure is in hand, it will be your time of death. The sleeve clothes looked at Li Wujie and the others resentfully, and turned around and left with his companions.
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