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In a makeshift tent, Ning Su, Luo Fengtang, and Wang Ling were gathering around the small desk to discuss things.

Ning Su said: "There was a torrential rain that night, which washed away the traces left by the gang of perpetrators. ”

"Let our people, it is difficult to find clues, three nearby villages, more than 200 villagers were all slaughtered, it is really vicious!"

Wang Ling took over and said, "The possibility of the Southern Barbarian and the Black Lotus Sect is extremely high! ”

Ning Su said: "The Southern Barbarian is the most suspicious, but the Black Lotus Sect, I personally think it is unlikely. ”

"Why?" Wang Ling asked.

Ning Su said: "The Black Lotus Sect has always carried the banner of Maitreya's rebirth and saving the suffering people in the world. ”

"In the sect, all the people at the bottom are gathered, and their hatred is used to incite and contend with the officers and soldiers."

"They are too busy to envelop the people, so how can they massacre the villages on a large scale? It's an unprofitable deal, and they shouldn't do it. ”

After listening to Ning Su's analysis, Wang Ling also felt reasonable.

"Then don't guess, it must have been done by the Southern Barbarians." Wang Ling Road.

"They were frustrated by us in the first few head-to-head encounters. Let's go back and vent to our people! ”

Ning Su nodded.

He turned his gaze to Luo Fengtang beside him.

This night, he and Wang Ling were here to discuss the enemy situation, and Luo Fengtang did not say a word from beginning to end.

"Brother Fengtang, what do you think about this matter? We want to hear from you.

Ning Su said.

Wang Ling also set his eyes on Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes at this time and looked at the two brothers in front of him.

"I'm wondering, is it possible that neither the Black Lotus Sect nor the Southern Barbarians did it? Is there another third party? He said.

Hearing this, Ning Su sat up straight: "Brother Fengtang, what do you mean by this?" Did you think of something? ”

Luo Fengtang frowned.

"There's no conclusive evidence to prove my guess, but,"

"I have observed the wounds on the bodies of the people during these days when I have buried them."

"From the wounds, it looks like a saber and a spear."

"The shape of the wound is familiar to me, like ......"

"Like what?" Ning Su asked.

Luo Fengtang looked at Wang Ling: "Do you remember that we were transferred to the Flying Tiger Army at the meeting?" ”

Wang Ling nodded.

Luo Fengtang said: "I have paid attention to the weapon configuration of the soldiers in the Flying Tiger Army, and the wounds stabbed with the sabers and spears in their hands are in that shape!" ”

"Hiss......"

Ning Su and Wang Ling both gasped when they heard this.

"If it was really done by the Flying Tiger Army, then it was really my great misfortune, a moth in the army!" Ning Su clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

After many lessons from the past, Luo Fengtang is no longer the impulsive hairy boy he was at the beginning.

He pondered and said in a deep voice: "There is no conclusive evidence, it is difficult to correct General Zhu."

However, these people must not let them die in vain! ”

Ning Su said: "This will pass the order, and let the brothers continue to look for evidence in the ruins tomorrow." ”

"Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, I don't believe I can't find it!"

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"But right now, there's one more urgent thing to do." He said.

"The rain has stopped, and the temperature has cooled."

"Those corpses buried in the rubble must be found as soon as possible, burned on the spot and buried again, otherwise there will be a plague!"

"What Brother Fengtang said is reasonable, Brother Wang, please go down and convey this order." Ning Su said to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling got up and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he left on his front foot, an intelligence soldier roared into the camp tent on his back foot.

"Tell General Ning, there is an urgent report from Taohuazhuang fifty miles away."

A piece of letterhead arrived in Ning Su's hand, and Ning Su read the contents of the paper at a glance, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What's the situation?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Ning Su said: "The county lord of Bingqing went to the Peach Blossom Nunnery fifty miles away to make a wish, and was besieged there by the Southern Barbarians, let us support quickly." ”

"Lord Bingqing?" Luo Fengtang was confused.

Ning Su waved away the intelligence soldier and explained to Luo Fengtang: "Xiushui Town belongs to Licheng, which is a hundred miles away to the east, and the lord of Licheng City is called Luo Feixiong. ”

"At the beginning, I fought the world with today's saints, and I had the merit of following the dragon, and then I also took a leg in order to save the saint.

”

"The saint is grateful for Luo Feixiong's kindness, and specially named him the king with a different surname, the prince of Nan, and the only king with a different surname in our Daqi."

"After Luo Feixiong's leg was crippled, he resigned from the saint and wanted to unload his armor and return to the field."

"The saint considered that Luo Feixiong's ancestral home was here, so he gave Licheng as his fief."

"This Bingqing County Lord, who was besieged by the Southern Barbarians, is the only concubine of Luo Feixiong, the Southern Prince!"

After listening to Ning Su's explanation, Luo Fengtang was stunned.

"What now?" He asked.

Ning Su looked embarrassed: "General Xiahou entrusted me with the investigation of the village, I am lacking in skills at the moment, but the county lord of Bingqing has to rush to help, Brother Fengtang, it is better to ...... you"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and interrupted Ning Su's words.

"How many Nanban are there? Give me some people, and I'll take a trip to Peach Blossom Village! ”

Ning Su was overjoyed, and hurriedly told Luo Fengtang the content behind the information.

"This time, the military situation is prepared, right?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

Last time, when the Flying Tiger Army was dispatched to storm Sazaozhuang, the wrong military situation made his brothers lose half!

Ning Su was stunned and called the military intelligence soldier to come in and ask again.

After getting an accurate answer, Ning Su threw Luo Fengtang a token.

Luo Fengtang grabbed the helmet on the table, took the token and got up and walked out of the camp quickly.

He ordered a group of centaurs, turned on his horse, and was about to set off.

Behind him, a group of men and horses caught up, and shouts were heard.

"Luo boy, where are you going? Wait for us! ”

Luo Fengtang turned around and saw that it was Bai Lao Wu and the uncles of the Fang Army.

They all rode horses, but they all had burning sticks in their hands.

Looking at the lineup, Luo Fengtang was full of black lines.

"Commander, I'm going on an urgent mission, you and everyone go back to the camp tent to stand by!" He said.

Bai Lao Wu shook his head like a rattle.

"That's not possible, we were entrusted by Qing'er to protect you."

"Where you go, we'll go, brothers say yes?" Bai Lao Wu asked.

"That's right!" The men and men shouted in unison.

Luo Fengtang was embarrassed.

That girl, and sent a guard group to protect him?

Belch...... Is he so brittle?

What a silly girl!

At the moment when he was stunned, Bai Lao Wu and his entourage all got on their horses and rushed to the front of the team.

Luo Fengtang shouted to Bai Lao Wu: "Since you are going, then I will ask you to change weapons......

"What's so troublesome? We are a gang army, and the weapon of the gang army is a burning stick! Bai Lao Wu waved his hand, which was very heroic.

With his legs between the horse's belly, he rushed out first.

Luo Fengtang had no choice, so he had to turn over and get on his horse and follow. End of chapter content--> Remember after reading: easy to read next time, or.

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