Chapter Twenty-Six: Heavenly Punishment (II)
In the camp of the Ming army outside the city, the military discussion of the Ming army has ended, and the officers of each department are leading the patrol of the camp, and then they will go back to the tent to rest and accumulate physical strength for tomorrow's big battle, and the task of patrolling the camp of the officers at night will be handed over to the military judge to be responsible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The night patrol soldiers lined up to pass by the big tent, Chen Wen lifted the lampshade, and when he blew on the light of the oil lamp, the big tent became darker. took off his official uniform, Chen Wen lay on the bed, his eyes closed but he did not fall asleep, but was still thinking about the war that lasted for half a year.
In the battle of tomorrow, the Ming army is fully prepared. The Qing army had suffered a major defeat before, and the number of people who could escape back to the city should not be large, and the organization was inevitably scattered, and it was very doubtful that its combat effectiveness would be assisted by the people alone. On the side of the Ming army, the tunnels of excavation and blasting have been dug under the city, and during this time, the siege equipment has already been built in a hidden place, and the number will be far beyond Chen Jin's imagination.
Chen Wen can be said to be full of confidence in this, but the army has been on the expedition for half a year, and even if there are a few days of rest in the middle, the soldiers have begun to feel homesick. Even if there was no report from the military judge, Chen Wen could hear some clues from the military merit rewards mentioned by the soldiers from time to time.
In fact, even he began to miss the days in Jinhua Mansion, the combination of work and rest is indeed necessary, if there is another beautiful and kind girl, it will be more perfect.
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Tranquil sandalwood enveloped the room from the incense burner, and a plump and beautiful woman came in her arms, holding a baby who was tightly wrapped around her body, revealing only a small face.
"Master, the concubine gave birth to a boy for our Chen family. Come and see how cute our kids are. ”
In the woman's soft and moving voice, her eyes gradually narrowed, and the woman's appearance in front of her was very familiar, but she couldn't call her name for a while, and it seemed to be hidden in the fog of memory.
In the next second, a calloused right hand of a martial artist gently stroked the woman's cheek, and the tentacles were smooth and tight, and at this time, the eyes also moved step by step to the baby's face in the crook of the arm with the pretty face, slender neck, and **** that suddenly bulged under the clothes.
That's supposed to be, a very cute kid, it must be like this.
However, what appeared in front of him was not a fat baby face, but a baby skeleton with only a skeleton left, and the baby's skeleton was babbling at him at the moment.
His gaze pulled back for a moment, as if he had taken two steps backwards, and when he looked up again to question why the woman was playing with him like this, the towering twin peaks were gone, and the slender neck became more slender, and the pretty face instantly turned into a skull. What's even more incredible is that as the skull and mandible open and close, the soft voice is gone, but what is exchanged is as piercing as the cold wind at the head of Dalinghe City in Liaoxi.
"Master, twenty-one years ago, you killed the concubine with your own hands, and cooked the flesh and blood of the concubine. Twenty-one years, the concubine has always been with you and has never left. Why, now that death is on the verge of death, do you dislike the concubine, and the child who was conceived by the concubine not long before you made such a ruthless move?! ”
The long-haired skeleton holding the baby's skeleton moved forward step by step, and one after another skeletons dressed in the clothes of the Han family began to emerge in the fog behind him, as if they had come together to settle the old accounts of twenty-one years ago.
As the skeletons advanced, their gaze retreated step by step. Until the next moment, it seemed that he had tripped over something, and as his gaze moved up, everything in front of him shattered like glass in an exclamation, and it seemed that even the whole world began to crumble.
"Ahh
Awakened from the nightmare, Chen Jin sat up suddenly, and his senses regained their effectiveness as he gasped for breath. But as more heavy breathing in his ears gradually became clearer, he turned his head and saw Li Jinzhong, Lu Pichang and Chen En, the personal house slaves, standing beside the bed in shock, as if they were a little at a loss.
"Who let you in, where did Li Zhong's dog slave die?!"
In the angry shouts, Chen Jin saw clearly what was in the hands of these three house slaves in an instant, and his heart was shocked.
"What do you want to do?"
"Do it!"
A loud shout sounded, and Li Jinzhong, who was the leader, pounced on it, pressed Chen Jin down on the bed again, and then picked up the pillow and pressed it on Chen Jin's face. Only half a second later than Li Jinzhong, Lu Pichang and Chen Zhong held down Chen Jin's hands with the wrist-unblocking knife, and with the other hand, they lifted the knife backhand and stabbed Chen Jin's chest and abdomen.
"Woo......"
The pain is very clear, and then it begins to become numb as the pain continues to develop. When he opened his eyes, a faint light came through the fabric on the edge of his pillow, like the fog of the nightmare just now, and the pressure on his arms, and the palms covered with cold sweat, made him feel like he was being pulled to hell by the pink skeleton.
"Woo......"
In the suppressed wails of pain under the pillow, Lu Pichang and Chen En stabbed down continuously, as if to vent their long-accumulated anger. Soon, the struggle was completely over in the gradual faintness, but the sword light that lifted and fell did not stop.
For a while, Lu Pichang, Chen En, and Li Jinzhong, who had always prevented Chen Jin from shouting, these three submissive house slaves were as hideous as evil ghosts crawling out of hell, which made people feel frightened.
After a long time, the three of them who had tensed their nerves finally exhausted their last bit of strength in this high-intensity exercise. After confirming that Chen Jin was not breathing, Li Jinzhong raised his knife and slashed at Chen Jin's neck, cutting off the possibility of their former master getting up again. Then the three of them sat down on the ground heavily, staring blankly at their companions, gasping for air, as if this was the only way to calm their frightened hearts.
After a while, Li Jinzhong was the first to slow down, and he whispered to them to deal with the aftermath. Even if there was a layer of quilt in the middle, there was still a lot of blood splashed on the three of them, but the first thing they had to do at this moment was not to remove the clothes on their bodies, but to cut off Chen Jin's head and put it on the quilt, so that the blood could be sucked into the quilt as much as possible.
Chen Jin's head had been cut off, and the three of them hurriedly took off their blood-stained clothes, threw them on Chen Jin's corpse, and then covered a layer of quilts upwards to completely cover the tattered quilt and corpse. Immediately afterwards, they put on another set of prepared clothes, and put Chen Jin's head into a brocade box, and carried it in their hands together with another brocade box containing the seal letter of the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, and prepared to leave.
The trembling hands undoubtedly slowed down their progress, and Li Zhong, who had been guarding the door, was already sweating profusely, and even completely wet his clothes in this early winter of October.
The courtyard where Chen Jin lived had already been emptied in the name of Chen Jin's bad temper today, and no one existed except them, but even so, Li Zhong was still full of fear, lest something suddenly come out of the door, from the back of the rockery, from the corner of the corridor, from any place where people could hide, and reveal their secrets.
It wasn't until Li Jinzhong and the others came out after changing their clothes that Li Zhong hurriedly rushed into the house, took off the clothes on his body, and changed the military uniforms and armor that were the same style as the three of them, which were used to wear when he went out with Chen Jin on weekdays. He bolted the door from inside the room, and he climbed out of the window.
The four men were ready, and at this moment they had no way out, and then the four house slaves left the governor's yamen with their waist cards in their hands, and disappeared into the misty night. (To be continued.) )