Chapter 673: Belief is Something, and Unbelief Is None
Zhang Bao'er diverted his words and asked: "You are from the camp around Luoyang, what is your name and what is your position?" ”
The young lieutenant quickly replied: "The humble position is Captain An Sishun of Xue Shuai's Thousand Cavalry Battalion!" ”
"Oh, it's Xue Shuai's Thousand Cavalry Battalion, not the left and right camps!" Zhang Bao'er nodded and said, "I didn't expect that Captain An would have the same surname as Vice General An!" ”
An Sishun didn't answer, and an unnatural look appeared on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Bao'er continued to ask: "Captain An is here, is he ordered to clean up the aftermath?" ”
"Yes, Xue Shuai is responsible for receiving grain and grass." An Sishun looked left and right, and while An Bozhu was not paying attention, he quietly leaned into Zhang Bao'er's ear and asked, "I heard that those thieves in Junzhou will roast and eat when they catch someone...... Does the overseer know this, is it possible that this bone should be thrown into the firewood? ”
An Bozhu, who was walking in front, had very good ears, he turned his head suddenly, and stared at An Sishun hatefully: "You little rabbit, what nonsense are you talking about?" Don't come to the army if you're afraid of death, what nonsense is talking in front of the prison army, aren't you afraid of losing someone? ”
An Sishun seemed to be very afraid of An Bozhu, and immediately changed to a respectful expression, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and no longer said a word.
Zhang Bao'er also felt that An Bozhu was a little too harsh, and he smiled at An Sishun and said: "Captain An, there are some things, believe it or not, it is all in one thought, believe it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it...... By the way, let's talk about the matter in front of you, can Captain An tell me in detail? ”
An Sishun said seriously: "What details can there be?" Look, Lord Overseer, that's what happened, when a thunderbolt struck, all the grain and grass were burned, and the people were burned to death. ”
When An Bozhu saw An Sishun's appearance, he was angry, and was about to have a seizure, but was held down by Zhang Baoer.
Zhang Bao'er seemed to be a little unconvinced: "It was really burned? ”
"Yes, there were more than twenty people guarding this grain and grass camp, and they lived in tents, surrounded by haystacks. The thunder and fire were crushing at the top of the tent, and it was all in full swing, and there was nowhere to hide. ”
"Was the body found inside the tent, or outside the tent?"
"This ......" An Sishun hesitated for a moment and beckoned to call a personal soldier.
An Sishun asked again, and the pro-soldier nodded, with a very positive attitude: "That's right, all the corpses are under the tent, and they were brought out by the villain." ”
"How tall is the tent?"
"Standing in the army, seven and a half feet."
"And what about the height of the grain haystack?"
"About nine feet away."
With a slight bow, Zhang Bao'er said again: "Take me to the place where the corpse was found." ”
The soldiers led the three of them to the center of the ruins, and there was still a deep pit on the ground, which showed the power of the earthquake at that time. The middle part has been cleared out and there is a small open space.
"This is it."
Zhang Bao'er leaned down and carefully examined the ground. Stretched out his fingers and twisted a small handful of dirt, put it to his nose and sniffed, with a thoughtful look on his face. Suddenly, I saw some black powder scattered in the soil, so I quickly pinched it, wrapped it in a towel, carefully put it in my arms, turned my head and asked, "Which of you has wine?" ”
Hearing Zhang Bao'er ask this, An Sishun was stunned, but quickly looked at An Bozhu.
An Bozhu said to Zhang Bao'er: "Lord Supervisor, the last general is also a habit that has been cultivated for many years, and he has always been drunk. ”
An Bozhu said as he untied a wine gourd from his waist and handed it over. Zhang Bao'er shook it, and there was wine inside, uncorked the bottle, brushed off the debris and dust on the ground, and slowly poured the wine on the charred black ground. A moment later, the onlookers screamed that the ground was gradually showing a bright red color, and it looked like blood.
"This ...... How so? ”
Although the sun was shining, An Sishun only felt a chill in his heart.
Straightening up, Zhang Bao'er looked at An Sishun casually: "Captain An was still saying just now that I was descended from heaven to earth, and I naturally knew about this unjust ghost!" ”
"My lord is ......" An Sishun stammered and couldn't speak, obviously, he was shocked by Zhang Baoer.
Zhang Bao'er said: "These soldiers were not burned to death, but killed. The blood of those who die is evil. Alcoholic masculinity. When yin and yang meet, they will appear in their form. This bloodstain is obviously the soul of death who came to complain. ”
"This, this ......" An Sishun couldn't help but shudder, and his face turned pale.
Zhang Bao'er returned the wine gourd to An Bozhu, squinted at An Sishun, who was stunned and opened his mouth wide, and asked again: "Have you ever counted the number of corpses?" ”
"This ...... Dot...... Belch...... Clicked. ”
It was not easy to come back to his senses, and An Sishun hurriedly turned to look at the soldiers: "How much?" ”
"There were twenty-six corpses in total, and all of them were cleaned up."
Zhang Bao'er breathed a deep sigh of relief and said to An Bozhu: "Vice General An, we can go back!" ”
Along the way, Zhang Baoer was silent in thought.
Suddenly, Zhang Bao'er reined in her horse and looked at An Bozhu: "Deputy General An, I have something unclear, can you tell me?!" ”
"What?" An Bozhu thought that Zhang Baoer was still thinking about the burning of military rations, so he hurriedly said: "My lord, please ask, the last general knows everything!" ”
"Does Vice Admiral An have any relationship with Captain An?"
An Bozhu opened his mouth wide, daring Zhang Bao'er didn't think about the burning of grain and grass just now, but thought about it, he couldn't cry and laugh a little and said: "He is the dog of the last general, and he has not had a positive shape since he was a child, so that adults can laugh!" ”
Zhang Bao'er couldn't help but nod and said, "I'll just say, when he sees you, it's not like his subordinates see Shangguan at all." Adjutant General An, you have a good son, he will definitely have a bright future in the future! ”
An Bozhu asked in a low voice: "My lord, is there really evil blood in this world, and the ghosts are crying out for grievances?" ”
Seeing An Bozhu's nervous look, Zhang Baoer couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, Deputy General An, do you really believe it?" What kind of evil blood and ghosts cry out for grievances, in fact, it is just a trick, if it is injured by a sword, there must be blood seeping into the soil, and it is common sense that blood stains are revealed when they meet wine. Besides, people have an instinctive fear of fire, and even if they don't have time to escape in their sleep, they will rush out with their desire to survive, and there is no reason why dozens of people are stranded in the fire. ”
"So, what's the difference between the death of the defenders?"
"Not only the death of the defenders, but also this thunderstorm. When thunderstorms strike, the first to bear the brunt is high places, such as pagodas and big trees. And it is located in the middle of a mountain col, and the height of the tent is not as high as the grain stack, and it is said that it is a lightning strike, and the evidence is insufficient. ”
An Bozhu asked puzzledly, "But there is indeed a huge crater in the ground." If it weren't for thunder, how could it have become like that? In addition, if it was not a thunderstorm, but a person intended to set the fire, why did it choose a rainy day? ”