Chapter 537: Demonstrations

Cheng Zuo heard that the patrol subordinate who had lost contact not long ago died here. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to check under the guidance of the adjutant general.

More than a dozen corpses lay on the ground without clothes, their scars and faces distorted by pain, all of which made Chengzuo angry.

Previously, he could calmly persuade Chen Jisheng to be calm, but at this moment, Chengzuo was obviously even more angry than Chen Jisheng.

"Bring all the people who are alive." Cheng Zuo suddenly shouted coldly.

"Yes, General." The deputy general obviously felt Cheng Zuo's anger, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ordered his subordinates to do things quickly.

Cheng Zuo noticed at this time that there was a corpse covered with Chen Jisheng's shirt, and it was obvious that Chen Jisheng had already known about what was going on here. And he will be so angry, it should be after seeing the death of these Dongjiang soldiers that he will lose his mind and be angry.

Not to mention Chen Jisheng, even Cheng Zuo almost couldn't control himself at this moment.

Susu, more than a dozen soldiers of the Dongjiang Army escorted the five surviving bandits to Chengzuo.

Cheng Zuo's face was gloomy, and he strode forward, and suddenly, he reached out and drew his saber from the lieutenant's waist. Then, in the surprised eyes of his subordinates, he swung high and slashed at the bandit who was not killed by Chen Jisheng.

"Click!"

A head fell to the ground with a thud, and when he died, the bandit was still wide-eyed. He really couldn't figure out that Cheng Zuo, who looked like a good person just now, would turn around and become a demon.

Cheng Zuo didn't pay attention to the bandit who was beheaded by him, but cast his eyes on the next bandit: "Did you kill these people in the back?" ”

The cold voice, with a hint of anger, although Cheng Zuo doesn't lose his temper often, but once he angers him, the storm will be even more violent in the future.

The bandit who was questioned by Cheng Zuo just hesitated, Cheng Zuo didn't say a word, waved his knife and cut off his head, and then asked the next one.

Such a decisive killing did play a good role in deterrence, this time, the bandits did not dare to have any hesitation, and nodded on the spot: "Yes, we killed it." ”

A hint of coldness suddenly appeared at the corner of Chengzuo's mouth: "Very good, at least now it proves that it is not General Ben who is wronging you." ”

After speaking, the sword light flashed continuously again, and the remaining three bandits didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and their heads were cut off by Chengzuo on the spot.

Wiping the blood stains on his face, Cheng Zuo coldly ordered his subordinates who were still in a daze: "Dispose of their heads and bring them all back." Our brothers packed up and carefully transported back to the city for burial. ”

The bloodstained saber was thrown back directly to the lieutenant general, and although Cheng Zuo killed five bandits, the residual anger in his heart was still not gone.

Seeing that Cheng Zuo was about to leave, the stunned lieutenant general only reacted at this time, he didn't dare to slack off, and the bloody saber wiped twice on the dead bandit's body, and then quickly followed Cheng Zuo.

With a sad mood, the Dongjiang army returned home.

Mao Wenlong had already returned to the city, and not long after waiting, Cheng Zuo and others also arrived.

In the council hall, Cheng Zuo didn't see Chen Jisheng, and a bad thought suddenly flashed in his heart: "Chief soldier, where is Brother Chen?" ”

Mao Wenlong frowned and said, "After this kid came back, he kept putting on a dead face, and I blasted him out." ”

After Cheng Zuo heard this, he sighed in his heart, and then hurriedly told Mao Wenlong all of what he found afterwards, including killing the remaining five bandits.

After listening to Chengzuo's story, Mao Wenlong's face was unpredictable, and he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking?

"General Soldier...... General ......"

Cheng Zuo shouted twice in a row before he saw Mao Wenlong react.

"Where are the dead soldiers parked now, take me to see them right away." Mao Wenlong said in a deep voice.

"In the barracks." Cheng Zuo said.

Mao Wenlong had realized at this moment that he had misunderstood Chen Jisheng, but these were no longer important, the important thing was that he had to figure these things out now. Unfortunately, the only surviving five bandits have been killed by Cheng Zuo, and it is obviously impossible for him to ask the whole story now.

Under the guidance of Cheng Zuo, Mao Wenlong quickly rushed to the barracks, and when he saw the tragic death of ten Dongjiang Army soldiers. Mao Wenlong, who was originally unfazed, suddenly began to churn in his heart for some reason.

After being stunned for a moment, Mao Wenlong came back to his senses, and his deep voice was full of anger: "This is what those bandits killed?" ”

Cheng Zuo said: "The subordinates have already confirmed it, so at that time, in anger, they directly cut off the heads of the remaining five people." ”

Cheng Zuo confessed and didn't make up any reason, he knew that when Mao Wenlong learned the whole story, he would have the same emotions as him.

Mao Wenlong nodded and said, "Okay, kill well." ”

There is a bottom line for people's forbearance, although Mao Wenlong doesn't want to kill more, he can even make appropriate concessions this time. But if the enemy stepped on his bottom line, then there would be nothing to say, and Mao Wenlong's revenge would be more ferocious than anyone else's.

"Hang the heads of those bandits outside the city, and post a notice to inform all the Liaodong troops in Liaodong. The general soldier gave them five days to choose their own position, and if they were willing to serve, the general soldier was welcome. But if anyone dares to continue to resist, there will be no one left under the Dongjiang saber. Mao Wenlong gave Cheng Zuo an order in a vicious voice.

Mao Wenlong finally got angry, and the deaths of more than a dozen subordinates in front of him deeply stimulated him, so that Mao Wenlong, who had always been more kind, was also ready to kill once.

Cheng Zuo did as Mao Wenlong instructed, and soon hung the heads of the more than 20 bandits he had exterminated outside the city. Then put up a notice to inform the Liaodong army that had fled before, but now it was gone.

On the first day the news spread, the Liaodong Army was still very calm, and there were very few Liaodong troops who came to serve the Dongjiang Army. And most of the Liaodong Army, which had fallen into the grass, did not take Mao Wenlong's notice as a thing at all.

Mao Wenlong waited for a day, and after seeing this effect, he sighed lightly and said to Cheng Zuo: "It seems that Liaodong must have some more people to die in order to give them enough deterrence." ”

Cheng Zuo nodded and said, "If the general army wants to send troops, it is better to let Brother Chen go to conquer these Liaodong troops who have fallen into the grass." ”

"Chen Jisheng ......"

Mao Wenlong muttered, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have given this guy an explanation.

Chen Jisheng was not wrong this time, on the contrary, strictly speaking, he also made great contributions. But Mao Wenlong didn't give him the reward he deserved, and wronged him. It's no wonder that Chen Jisheng has put on a dead face since he came back.

Mao Wenlong smiled bitterly in his heart: "It seems that I still owe him an explanation." ”