Chapter Eighty-Seven: Punishment and Publicity
At this time, Zhang Yang and two guards came in from outside. Apparently not knowing what was happening, he kicked the kneeling soldier aside with his foot, and stepped on the puddle of blood that the soldier had just vomited, and the guard behind him escorted a soldier in armor in.
Where had the soldier seen such a battle, the great prince and the prince of the vast cliff were sitting together, and General Zhang Yang was even more fierce.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at the little soldier again, and hurriedly knelt at Zhang Yang's feet and said to the cliff: "I don't know what Chen Ergou has done?" ”
"You know him?" Mangya said coldly.
The soldier nodded and hurriedly said, "Little Wang Meng is the captain of Chen Ergou." ”
Mangya glanced at Amber, Amber stepped forward and pulled out the saber, and scolded coldly: "Do you know who Chen Ergou has been in contact with recently, and how long has he been like now?" Why not? ”
Wang Meng saw Amber draw his sword, and the three souls lost their seven spirits, and hurriedly explained: "The little one was ordered to send a team of men and horses to detain Wan and Qian Zhuang and others to go to the prison. Chen Ergou is among them. Because he has been in the army for a long time and is reliable, he was arranged. When he came back, he was nothing else. Train together in the past. I don't have any contact with the outside world. After coming back to practice, the brother who was in the same account with him shouted to him to help him, but who knew that he ignored it. Nothing else has happened, Lady Shiko. ”
Zhang Yang touched the messy stubble on his cheeks, and said viciously: "But your poisonous hand? ”
When Wang Meng heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Little wronged, general." What's going on? What did Chen Ergou do? I really don't know the little ones. ”
Amber glanced at Zhang Yang, ignored him, stroked Wang Meng's forehead, turned to the cliff and shook his head. Mangya and Ziyan looked at each other, it seemed that Wang Meng, like Chen Ergou, was a mortal fetus. It's no wonder that Wang Meng didn't notice it.
Zhang Yang looked arrogant, looked at Amber and said, "What do you mean by Amber Guard?" ”
Ziyan glanced at Zhang Yang coldly and raised his hand, Zhang Yang wanted to say something, but his voice was blocked, and he opened his mouth anxiously to look at Amber and glared angrily. Ziyan turned the wrench on his hand and said lightly: "Idiot." ”
Zhang Yang saw that it was Ziyan's hand, and he didn't have his teeth and claws for a while. Hurriedly shut his mouth and sat aside and said no more. He knew that Ziyan was powerful, and he didn't dare to provoke him, but it didn't hurt to lose face in front of these two soldiers, just find an opportunity to kill him.
Hearing the words Wanhe Qianzhuang, Ziyan Yueqi still had a vast cliff, and the doubts in his heart became heavier. Mangya's face looked a little gloomy, and he said angrily: "Wanhe Qianzhuang and the others, who ordered them to be sent to the heavenly prison?" ”
Wang Meng saw that he hurriedly looked at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang couldn't make a sound, Wang Meng had to reply: "Last night, the general said that these people had been in the military prison for a long time, and he didn't ask anything. Let's send people to prison. ”
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he just looked at the cliff, but Amber pressed the hilt of the knife against his neck. Mangya looked at Zhang Yang coldly, and said in a low voice: "The general is so bold, when will he be able to make decisions for this son?" ”
Zhang Yang hurriedly got up from his position and knelt on the ground to explain, but he still couldn't make a sound, Ziyan waved again, Zhang Yang coughed several times, swallowed a few times of saliva, and then he could make a sound: "The son of the world is angry." It was a few days ago when the last general went to court, and the king asked about it. The last general thought that there were many torture instruments in the prison, and these people would definitely say something if they couldn't stand it. ”
The cliff got up and walked towards Zhang Yang, his face several times colder than usual. The momentum was overwhelming. Mangya pinched Zhang Yang's throat with one hand, Zhang Yang was a military general after all, wearing armor that was thicker than Yueqi's armor, and he was seven feet tall and stout.
But he was easily pinched by his throat and lifted up. Straight to the outside of the account. Amber followed.
Ziyan's visit, and Zhang Yang's search for someone in the army with great fanfare just now, had already made everyone a little flustered and questioned, and it was time to rest. Everyone watched. Seeing the cliff holding Zhang Yang out of the tent, they were all frightened and didn't dare to make a sound.
The cliff threw Zhang Yang hard, Zhang Yang held on a little hard, but he still couldn't resist the strength of the cliff. Zhang Yang got down on one knee and rubbed it heavily on the ground.
Amber stepped forward and said to everyone: "The general is flamboyant, and he takes the initiative to transfer the felons imprisoned by the prince to the prison. and was sentenced to three hundred lashes. ”
After speaking, two sturdy guards came out from the side and tied Zhang Yang off his armor. Zhang Yang struggled at first, but was stared at by the cliff with cold eyes, and gradually did not dare to resist. He has been under the command of the Vast Cliff for a long time, and he knows that the Vast Cliff is ruthless. This catastrophe can only be endured.
The guards tied Zhang Yang up, and Amber pulled out an iron whip from her waist and stood behind Zhang Yang's back. I looked at the cliffs. Ignoring it, he turned around and went back to his tent. Amber then made a move, Amber waved her arm, and the iron whip slammed into Zhang Yang's back.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and insisted, but he never thought that this whip would go down, and he couldn't stand it. This iron whip is actually not an ordinary weapon. It was a weapon of the princess in the early years, and later it was given to the cliff. It is cast of thousand-year-old cold iron in the cold cave of Guiru.
As soon as the whip went down, Zhang Yang's back was already blooming. Blood stained his shirt. The pain in his body was scorching, but the cold air invaded from the wound, and his heart seemed to be in an ice cave. The soldiers gathered more and more, silently watching.
Zhang Yang is rampant and domineering in the army as a general on weekdays. Take the lives of the mortal soldiers of the Hanmen Gate seriously at all. If you are not happy, you will kill it. No one has ever dared to complain to the Cliff. was punished in public today, although everyone didn't dare to say anything, they were secretly happy in their hearts.
Wang Meng saw that Mangya personally punished Zhang Yang, and he was even more frightened, so he couldn't stop kowtowing, and his forehead suddenly overflowed with blood. Seeing that he was pitiful, Yueqi hurriedly tugged at the corner of Ziyan's clothes. Ziyan then said, "Okay." ”
Wang Meng was like being granted amnesty. Mangya sat back in his seat, still unhappy. Ziyan said again: "You go down first." Today's matter, don't talk about it outside. If something is wrong in the future, find a way to inform Amber first. If there are still symptoms like Chen Ergou, they will be tied up and sent. ”
Wang Meng looked back at Chen Ergou and saw that he was still kneeling on the ground, although his appearance had not changed, his whole person was extremely white, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were still black. Hollow eyes. It's weird. Although he didn't know what was going on, Wang Meng realized the seriousness of the matter.
Hurriedly agreed: "The little one understands." ”
The cliff waved his hand, and Wang Meng hurriedly fled out of the tent. Yueqi saw that there were no living people, so he found a place to sit down. This armor is dead. It's sweltering. Chen Ergou still knelt in place, keeping it as it was, looking very weird.
"What to do with him now?" Yueqi fanned the wind with his hand and asked. The screaming outside the tent had stopped, but Amber's whipping continued.
Ziyan said: "It seems that he has no soul, but he still retains his previous consciousness. Now it's in an undead form. ”
"Undead form?" Yueqi asked suspiciously.
"If you don't have a form, you're dead. But because he had no soul, he was forced to make the appearance of the living dead and continued to remain in the world. Controlled by puppetry. In other words, the master who controlled him, extracted his soul, and used puppetry to control his actions when needed. In normal times, the previous day pattern continues to survive. ”
"In that case, if we talk to Ah Huan, won't we be able to know about her past?" Yueqi heard Ziyan's explanation and suddenly thought of a breakthrough. At least you can know the background of that Ah. Mangya glanced at Yueqi and nodded, expressing agreement. It's just that Yueqi is worried about the iris who is going to enter the palace.