It's a little scary to think about it, but fortunately I didn't see this kid when I was training on the city wall today. In case of encounter, although Song An was sure to kill him, he and Wang Ling'er had to be hacked to death by the Chu army.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

Liu Hui must be killed tonight!

When Song An and Wang Ling'er climbed over the wall and came to Liu Hui's house, this kid had just come back from drinking outside.

Wang Ling'er, who was hiding in the shadows, just wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Song An.

"It's easy for you to find out that he was killed, so we have to let him die a natural death."

Song An showed the wine jar in his hand and a pile of straw paper for burning the dead.

"What are you doing here? Invite him to drink or burn him paper? ”

"Give him a sticker."

"What is a sticker?"

"You'll find out when you look at it later."

"Tie Jia Guan" was a torture invented by Zhu Chongba, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and no one had mastered this skill in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The two waited in the courtyard for about ten minutes before they heard the sound of pig-like snoring coming from Liu Hui's bedroom.

Song An inserted a dogleg knife into the crack of the door and gently opened the door bolt, and the two crept into the house and closed the door again.

The room was full of alcohol, and Liu Huiping was lying on the bed like a dead pig, snoring and drooling.

Song An handed the wine jar to Wang Ling'er and asked her to hold it, took out a piece of straw paper and dipped it in the wine jar, and then pasted the wet straw paper on Liu Hui's face, even covering his nose, eyes and mouth. Then repeat with that.

When the ninth sheet was pasted, Liu Hui lost his breath.

Feel the pulse, there is no pulse.

Peel off the straw paper, try to snort, and there is no breath left.

When he was twelve years old before the crossing, when Song An saw this invention of Emperor Lao Zhu from the history books, he still felt very incredible. Curious, he tried it with his senior brother, and he asked him to post a few while he was asleep...... Then he had a dream, in which his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were all covered by people, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, and he couldn't breathe when he wanted to...... When he couldn't breathe, his mind had actually shifted from sleep to slightly awake. But a slightly sober mind will be misled by a broken brain due to lack of oxygen, and it will become that it is dreaming of death anyway, and it is not really dead, and death is death!

When he was about to be suffocated to death in his dream, he felt that his eyes lit up!

The senior brother uncovered several layers of wet straw paper that had been attached to his face!

And now, Liu Hui, this kid, is dead in a dream.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was suffocated, and he couldn't do it...... But this feeling of suffocation has a little subtlety...... He thought to himself, this is a dream anyway, and if you die, you will die!

And then he really died.

He died peacefully at the age of twenty-six.

……

Sure enough, Liu Hui's death, everyone thought that he drank himself to death, and no one doubted it.

The parachute guards were still busy training.

Song An and Wang Ling'er discussed their next move.

Wang Ling'er said that he would slaughter all the people who flew the parachute guards of the Chu army, so that he would not have to worry about their threat in future battles.

But Song An felt that this method was inappropriate.

The parachute guard now has seven or eight hundred minions, large and small, and he can kill them with the power of the two of them...... Obviously, the concubine can't do it.

Mostly, he had a new idea: he wanted to borrow a knife and kill people.

That is: use Wang Qing's parachute guard to kill Wang Qing.

The first step is to take control of the parachute guard.

The prerequisite for mastering the parachute guard is to stand out.

It's time for a wave.

When training the next day, Song An pretended to be able to fly thirty or forty meters.

On the third day, he began to fly 300 meters, and even the head of the Cheng team felt incredible.

Because according to his experience, basically no one can fly over the moat during the first three days of training.

Wang Ling'er's learning ability is also super strong, and on the third day, she can also fly sixty or seventy meters away.

"Li Ming, Li Ling, come and gather!"

Song An and Wang Ling'er were floating in the sky, and Cheng Bantou was lying on the battlements and dancing to greet them.

Li Ming is a pseudonym given to himself by Song An. Since Wang Ling'er plays his cousin here, he naturally has to have the same surname as him, so he is called Li Ling.

"Assemble, assemble, assemble!"

The squad leaders and captains ran around the city walls and shouted.

At present, there are about six or seven hundred people in the whole guard, and each team is divided into 100 people, and each team is divided into 10 classes, with 10 people in each class. Cheng Bantou was in charge of Song An, Wang Ling'er and eight other people.

Minions of all sizes stood in four rows on the city wall, all dressed in pure black uniforms, all pressed by black.

"Brother Bantou, what are we going to do here?" Song An asked Cheng Bantou beside him in a low voice.

"The king has sent a new guard chief." Cheng Bantou whispered.

The new Guard?

Song An's head was a little confused.

If this new guard commander is another brother betrayed by the Liangshan Bo Parachute Battalion, then shouldn't he be arrested?

While his little heart was pounding, a new captain of the guard appeared.

Thankfully, his parachute battalion had never seen such a person!

Song An let out a long sigh of relief.

This is a young man who looks to be about twenty years old, medium height, and very delicate.

The young man carried a horsewhip in one hand, and his eyes swept over everyone sharply: "Contemptible Wang Xiao, I was ordered to serve as the commander of the parachute guard on the same day. Wang'er and others must be loyal and conscientious for my Dachu! ”

Although Wang Xiao's voice sounded a little girly, it was cold and arrogant.

"Yes!" Song An and the others said loudly.

"All captains and squad leaders are out of the team!"

Cheng Bantou and more than seventy captains and team leaders stood up and lined up in two rows.

"From now on, you're all ordinary minions! This captain of the guard must fundamentally reappoint the leaders of all of you at all levels! ”

Many captains and team leaders changed their faces when they heard this, except for Cheng Bantou.

Song An heard Cheng Bantou say yesterday that most of the positions of the captains and team leaders were given money to Liu Hui, the head of the guard. Because the monthly salary of the squad leader is nearly half higher than that of ordinary minions, and the captain is twice as high as that of ordinary minions. When he mentioned this, Cheng Bantou was indignant, because his position as the head of the small squad was obtained by falling into the water again and again and falling into the water and bruising his nose and face.

"Listen to me, everyone is in their positions at once, fly south to the top of the tower and come back! Don't stay, go all out! Only those who can do it are eligible to be the leader! ”

Song An visually inspected the tall tower located in the south of the city, which was about five kilometers away from the city wall.

Not even a drizzle to him. The record he set in the Great Song Dynasty was a single glide of 12 hours, nearly 400 kilometers.

However, for Wang Ling'er, who has just learned to fly parachutes, and those minions who have just joined the parachute guard, it is impossible to do it. So in this wave, nearly half of the people directly announced their abstention, including two captains and six squad leaders.

Five or six hundred large black umbrellas floated towards the tower against the wind!