Chapter 133: Collective Killing

"The first method, you use your skills to kill all the middle-level officers, so that the command system will be paralyzed, and you will not be able to stop what you say and do, this method is simple, crude, and effective. [No pop-ups.] That is, people often say, hooligans meet barbarians, and the tricks don't work. Chai Wenshan began to pace around again, thinking as he spoke.

When the generals in the military tent heard this, they looked at Chai Wenshan with some surprise, they were really afraid that Xiang Qingxi would really act like this, but when they turned their heads and found that Xiang Qingxi had no expression, they calmed down a little, and they were a little annoyed with Chai Wenshan, "What kind of idea is not good, but this kind of idea." "What these officers think in their hearts, I won't say it for the time being, just talk about Chai Wenshan.

"This is a palliative rather than a cure-for-all approach, and the lost mid-level officers are quickly replaced, so this method is easy to use in the short term. ”

Xiang Qingxi nodded, indeed, you can't kill it every day, tens of thousands of people, if you don't resist and let him kill, you will kill until you are soft, "Well, you go on." ”

"If you want to cure the root cause, you can only dispel the idea of the Holy Lord raising troops against you, why you should know why you started an army, and I don't know very well, but it is nothing more than interests, some of your practices have touched the bottom line of the Holy Lord, of course, it cannot be ruled out that someone has falsely preached the Holy Decree. Chai Wenshan's words seem reasonable, but they are no different from not saying anything.

Xiang Qingxi frowned and continued to listen patiently, he didn't come here to listen to nonsense.

"Shi Xuehai is the commander of the Beida Battalion, and he is also the front line of resistance to the Khitan, if he dies, Yi Shuai before the battle is a taboo for soldiers, so the Beida Battalion will definitely be turbulent for a while, and all the troops will retreat. Since Marshal Shi only sent a scout to inform Lord Lu, it means that he doesn't attach much importance to this matter. Speaking of this, Chai Wenshan glanced at Xiang Qingxi.

He saw Xiang Qingxi nodding thoughtfully, before continuing, "Or, he thinks that Master Lu will be able to handle this matter, which also shows that he doesn't attach importance to this matter." ”

"In this case, this matter will be easy to do, kill the scout, and then send someone to report to Marshal Shi that the rogues have been destroyed and can be reinstated, although there is a crime of bullying the king, but the general will be outside, and the military order can be disregarded. If everyone is on the same page, who can find out the truth?" Chai Wenshan said this, a little proud.

"But how to be consistent requires knowledge, Lu Daren is highly respected, if he can promote this, this is half the success, the other half needs us to reach a consensus, only we hug each other, can we live." I think the soldiers outside the tent are dead, so only those in our tent know about it. Chai Wenshan's guess was wrong, the soldiers outside the tent had already been pointed by Xiang Qingxi, and they couldn't speak or move.

"Well, you go on. Xiang Qingxi nodded approvingly.

"There is a knowledge of how to reach a consensus, and if we have each other's handles, we can stand in the same camp, advance and retreat together, so we need a bridge. Chai Wenshan said this, but his eyes looked at Hou Zuoren, who was still holding his neck there, with a resentful look in his eyes.

Speaking of this, how could the shrewd Hou Zuoren not understand Chai Wenshan's thoughts, and he had no choice but to shake his head desperately and wave his hands.

"Lord Lu, please have an idea. Chai Wenshan took a step back, bowed his hand to Lu Wenhan, and stopped talking.

"What a plan to kill three birds with one stone, wonderful. Xiang Qingxi clapped his hands and said, "How is it, Lord Lu, what do you think about this matter?"

Lu Wenhan lowered his head, his expression was very lonely, and he suddenly said sadly, "I have the grace of God, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, I am not sorry to die, but after I die, what will you do?"

Lu Wenhan's hand trembled a little and pulled out his saber and threw it on the desk, "That's it, Lu Gao, you come to the first sword." ”

At this time, a young officer walked out of the military attaché, who looked a little similar to Lu Wenhan, stepped forward and picked up the saber on the desk, and did not speak, just looked at Lu Wenhan, who nodded, and then turned his head to look at Hou Zuoren.

Hou Zuoren was completely panicked at this time, and desperately withdrew backwards, and the shape of his mouth could be seen, as if he was saying that you can't kill me, but all this didn't work at all, when he retreated to a corner, and couldn't retreat any longer, he grabbed the corner of the military tent with his hand and tried to squeeze out the middle military tent, but all this was terminated by the saber.

Lu Gao's sword stabbed into Hou Zuoren's abdomen, then pulled out, looking back at the other military attachés, Chai Wenshan walked out, took the sword, and looked at Hou Zuoren, "Heaven is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live, how many generals in the military camp have died because of your slander? Do you want to build your promotion on the lives of others? If you want to kill everything, we will not restrain ourselves." ”

After speaking, it was also a sword stabbed out, but unfortunately this Chai Wenshan was a scholar, and the strength in his hand was too strong for this sword to be pierced into it for a few minutes, and then he pulled out the sword, put the sword on the case, and returned to the crowd, maybe his words played a role, and those officers showed a little contempt and indignation on their faces, and someone came out one after another with a sword and stabbed Hou Zuoren into a bloody man.

After everyone stabbed out a sword, Lu Wenhan took the sword in the last person's hand, walked to Hou Zuoren and followed, as if muttering to himself, as if confessing, "When I took out the sword, Hou Jinbao's head was reserved on my desk, and I kept my life to wait for his head to sacrifice the souls of my men." ”

After speaking, a sword swung away, there was only Hou Zuoren who was out of breath and no air in, and the head fell to the ground, "Don't be a man, be a dog, the generals will listen to the order, give me a dozen of the Hou Zuoren, and kill the scouts who came to report, Lu Wen, you go to Beidaying, just say that our army has swept away the rebellion in Zhenyuan Prefecture after a bloody battle, and no loot has been captured, and the scout died in his duty to give a good burial." ”

"Yes!" the crowd took the order.

After a series of orders were issued, Lu Wenhan sat on the chair behind the desk decadently, "Although I have the heart to serve the country, I don't report to the country. Alas, although he will have the heart to serve the country, the Lord is mediocre, that's it, that's it!"

Then he raised his head and looked directly at Xiang Qingxi, "This hero, are you satisfied with doing this?"

Xiang Qingxi, who had been sitting on the side and watching all this coldly, did not answer when he heard Lu Wenhan's words, but sighed, maybe if he didn't come on this trip, in the near future, the camp of the Zhenyuan Prefecture commander would fall apart, or it would change hands, and this candidate should be sent by a powerful minister to seize power.

has killed a lot of people, and has already made people hateful, but it made everyone dare to be angry but dare not speak, and this scene was staged after Chai Wenshan's words were broken.

After a while, Xiang Qingxi stood up and clenched his fists, "Thank you, Lord Lu, he will not let you regret what you did today." Xiang resigned. After speaking, in front of Lu Wenhan's eyes, he flashed into the Divine Bead.