Chapter 142: Killing to End the War

Outside the wilderness, crows hovered in the sky, making a terrible, old "ah" cry. (Please remember ours.)

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On the snow, two corpses lay alone.

More than a dozen black-clothed men stood in front of a Taoist priest and let the Taoist priest frantically 'pump' their faces.

"'Bastard', what do I need? Who told you to kill him? ”

The Taoist priest was annoyed and angry, tracking all the way, and he didn't know how much effort and strength it had taken him. But this BΓ‘b was far more cunning than the fox, and he felt that he had been fooled by BΓ‘b's honest looks. Several hasty set-ups along the way were all in vain. He had already concentrated his last strength and laid a net on the road from Anxi to Chang'an, waiting for Babu to enter the country. Unexpectedly, the honest-looking Babu suddenly disappeared, disappearing from under his eyelids without a trace. Under his personal investigation, he found out that Babu, who suddenly disappeared in Shanzhou, may have made a detour to Jiannan Province. So, he led a part of the 'elite' subordinates to chase after him day and night.

This Taoist priest is Relay Luck, Zhong Shenxiu, who has been chasing Babu here from Yanqi, is almost about to succeed, but he once again failed. How can you not let him be upset.

"Master, it was Hachiro who killed him, he jumped into the carriage, and it seems that he should die together."

A man in black had the courage to explain cautiously.

"Don't explain it to me, I just want the result. Tell me, where the hell did the carriage go? ”

The Taoist priest's hands were tired, and he remembered the carriage and had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"The horseman said that he was from the Chengdu Governor Chang'an Motor. The person in the car was a middle-aged official who had come to hire his car to go to Shuzhou a few days ago. He didn't know the customer, only that he was supposed to be a local, and he was '' with a local accent. ”

"Chang'an car dealership? Middle-aged officials? What did he do in Shuzhou? ”

The Taoist priest began to meditate. Only lowly officials will hire cars, their families must be poor, and they have a relationship with Shuzhou. Unfortunately, the coachman did not know the purpose of his customer's visit to Shuzhou.

Finally, the middle-aged man drove the carriage back to Chengdu Mansion.

When she returned to the inn where she stayed, the little lady felt a little safe, and only then did she find that there was a bloodstained heart-shaped glass in her arms. She suddenly remembered the last words of the Hu man: Li Huaitang. What does that mean?

The naΓ―ve little lady didn't dwell on those incomprehensible things, she washed the heart-shaped glass, and the glass after the water surprised her.

The kind of crystal clear, clean and pure, which is difficult to describe in words, I am afraid it is a heavenly immortal thing. Looking at this extremely favorite item, Xiao Niang remembered her wish......

The middle-aged man did not stay in Chengdu for a long time, and after a hurried meal, he left Chengdu with his niece and went home......

"Check it for me, even if it's all over the world! If you can't find out, you will die for me! ”

Zhong Shenxiu came to Chengdu Mansion with more than a dozen subordinates non-stop, and without waiting for a break, he issued an order to track down the artifact in his heart. (Please remember me)

"Xiulang, is it necessary to go to such great lengths? What kind of artifact from heaven is really so important? ”

A 'woman' beside the Taoist priest asked with suspicion.

"Mother, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, if you do, you know what it means."

Zhong Shenxiu remembered the surprise 'glamorous' appearance of the artifact in the valley, and his eyes couldn't help but glow with yearning.

"Hmph, don't you just want to use this treasure to ascend to the position of sect leader?"

The mother was angry and said disdainfully. Since Anthy returned, her lover has been preoccupied with that mysterious thing, and he is not lukewarm to himself.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the 'woman' sees it!"

Coldly throwing down these words, Zhong Shenxiu brushed his sleeves away.

The wings of the butterfly have already flapped, and since Li Huaitang was born, the direction of the Tang Dynasty has slowly deviated from the original track. Now, the original history of the river region has changed beyond recognition, and the effect of butterfly wings has once again set off a blizzard.

Today is an important festival of Wojiao. Believers flock to the temple to receive baptism and celebrate festivals. Li Huaitang's army also got a day of freedom to recuperate. But feeling the recent abnormal situation, Li Huaitang still found the generals to discuss.

The meeting didn't last long before it was interrupted. The 'gatekeeper' reported that dozens of nobles had come to donate food to Li Huaitang.

When Li Huaitang suspiciously led the generals out to see what was going on, he saw two hundred pieces of grain neatly stacked in front of the palace 'gate'.

"Respected general, this is a piece of our heart, please don't dislike it!"

A representative of the aristocracy stood respectfully in front of Li Huaitang, and the big chestnut smiled and gave him an interpreter.

Li Huaitang was quite puzzled, even if he usually put a knife on the neck of these aristocratic and wealthy families, he could not make them not only give food, but also have a sincere attitude. Are all these people's heads broken? Take out food without using a knife?

"What's so suspicious about this, according to me, it must be that these nobles are too 'fat' fat and bloated, and when they see our generals strong and mighty, they make them ashamed of themselves, and they are embarrassed to eat so much, so they donate to the general."

There is no reason not to eat what is brought to your mouth.

Li Huaitang thought about it, and also felt that what the six monkeys had just said seemed to be very reasonable. Whatever, the more the merrier, as long as he dares to give, I dare to take it. After thanking and accepting the grain, Li Huaitang and several of their generals returned to the palace to discuss matters. Along the way, Godu raised the doubts in his heart, but the six monkeys interrupted him optimistically.

"Six monkeys, how many times have you told you, keep a low profile, be humble! Even though it's true, it can't be too public, right? ”

Li Huaitang blinked and smiled.

"No shame, no shame."

A childish voice rang out from behind the trunk of a tree.

"Xiao Fenniang, why are you playing here alone?"

Li Huaitang is accustomed to looking around sexually, looking forward to the appearance of another figure.

"The general still owes me a sword, I'm here to ask for it."

Every time Ye Ji came back from the training ground, Xiao Fenniang pestered Ye Ji to play with the knife. A few days ago, Xiao Fenniang simply played with 'sex' and asked for a war knife of her own, Li Huaitang casually agreed to her, but unexpectedly, this little lady remembered that 'sex' was 'good', and debt collection came.

Li Huaitang patted his head, remembered it, and said with a smile: "Cheng, I'll sharpen a wooden knife for you when I have time." ”

"Fen Niang doesn't want a wooden knife, Fen Niang wants a scimitar like her mother. The general is not ashamed, and the little lady also lies! I told my mother to go and let my mother ignore you. ”

Since following her mother into the palace, Xiao Fenniang has quickly become accustomed to life here, especially after Li Huaitang measured her feet last time and then gave her a pair of beautiful sheepskin leather boots, she found that this vicious general was just a tiger, and she began to become casual in front of Li Huaitang. The nature of the innocent "waves" is gradually restored.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile and looked left and right.

Li Huaitang scratched his head and said: "The real knife is too heavy, Xiao Fenniang can't hold it, use the wooden knife first, and when you grow up and have the strength, I will give you a real knife, how about it?" ”

"Humph! The general is so stupid, he knows how to please his mother, won't he please Fenniang? ”

Xiao Fenniang ran away angrily.

The uncontrollable laughter finally rang out, and several generals couldn't help laughing.

Li Huaitang was about to use the usual trick of feigning anger to hide his embarrassment, when suddenly, a hint of inspiration came to him and he figured it out.

"Turtle, your son, why did I say that you would send me food for no reason, dare to do superficial work, and the drunkard does not mean to drink!"

Xiao Fenniang's unintentional words gave Li Huaitang a hint. In the past few days, news and various rumors about the collusion between Si Jinti and Shi Guobing have been coming constantly. Li Huaitang understood that he was very likely to suffer a dumb loss from Si Jinti. Under the anger, he couldn't help but 'reveal' a pirated quote again.

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink? Well, good sentence. What does the general mean that the grain is not dedicated to the general? ”

Hudu was the first to react, because he was the one who was most suspicious of this matter, "Could it be, by the way, it must be, these grains must be used to buy the tens of thousands of soldiers in Shi Guo!" ”

Goto also figured it out, thinking of what had happened before and the information he had obtained, it was certain that this was a terrible serial scheme.

Most of the generals can understand Tang Yan, but Heita is an exception, he is one of the first generals to follow Li Huaitang to start an incident, but because of the language, he seems to be a little rusty with Li Huaitang, far inferior to protect them. Although he studied very hard, but limited to his talent, the level of Tang Yan in Heita was still very low, and the simple 'communication' flow was okay, and the more complex ones were confused. Just like the conversation between Li Huaitang and Hudu just now, he felt as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

"General, I'll go, kill them, it's a hundred!"

Heta's hand pressed the scimitar tied to his waist, making his domineering suggestion.

"The Black Tower is a good idea, it's a way to 'draw' salaries from the bottom of the kettle. However, everything can be handled in this way. ”

Li Huaitang said with a smile.

Although these tens of thousands of people are a rabble, once they face foreign enemies, their role is particularly important for both the enemy and us. So, no matter what, you have to control these tens of thousands of troops. ”

Li Huaitang continued.

The generals' expressions were solemn, and they all nodded their heads to show their understanding.

"The question is, what are we going to do now?" If they are dismissed, I am afraid it will cause a great 'chaos'. But even if they were to be appeased and given more treatment, they would think that it was a favor from Sjenti and the nobles, and that it had nothing to do with us. In fact, the food donated by those nobles was only a mere two hundred hundred, barely enough for them to eat for two or three days. ”

"If the 'chaos' is good, I'm afraid that he won't be 'chaotic'. It's still the suggestion of the Black Tower. Kill to end the war! ”

Li Huaitang's tone was vicious and murderous.

Blacktower finally understood, and the general took his advice!

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