"It was a remiss of his duty to let two assassins escape from an army of 200,000." Gong Mei looked at the person in front of him coldly, and said in a low voice, "This king has already dealt with him in accordance with military law." ”

"Yes." The lieutenant general of that platoon stood there, and not a single person had any objection to his decision.

Gong Mei's gaze slowly swept over the row of people in front of her, and finally looked at the deputy general standing at the end of the team, and casually pointed at him and said, "From today on, the head coach of Beichen is you." ”

"I ...... I?? "The lieutenant who was pointed out by Gong Mei looked like he was no more than twenty or thirty years old, and he was the youngest of all the lieutenants.

"What's your name?" Gong Mei asked expressionlessly.

"Uh...... The subordinate is called Qi Shaojun. The young lieutenant clenched his hands into fists and replied respectfully towards Gong Mei.

"Well, I'll leave it to you here, and this king has other things." Gong Mei glanced at Qi Shaojun lightly, carrying the head in her hand, and with a light tap on her toes, she flew away.

"Yes...... Is it ......" Qi Shaojun was stunned as Gong Mei's figure disappeared into the night in an instant, and he didn't know what to do next for a while.

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When the sky was bright, General Murong, Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu were sleeping soundly in Mo Hanqing's tent, when they suddenly heard a "bang" outside the tent and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

General Murong turned over vigilantly, sat up, turned his head to look at Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu, who were also awake, quickly picked up the robe hanging at the head of the bed, draped it on his body, and then lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out.

Outside the tent, the soldiers guarding the area were forming a circle, staring at something on the ground.

General Murong frowned and stepped forward with his robe on.

When those soldiers saw General Murong coming, they all made a way.

Surrounded by the soldiers was a blood-and-dust burden, which looked to have dried up.

General Murong frowned, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the General's words." A soldier next to him immediately clasped his hands into fists and replied respectfully, "Just now, such a package suddenly flew from the air. The subordinates had already looked around and didn't see anyone. ”

Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu also followed, and the two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw the burden on the ground, and then asked, "What is this?" ”

"This ...... I don't know yet. One of the soldiers replied in a low voice.

"Open it and take a look." Mo Xiuzhu frowned, looked at the bloody burden on the ground, and ordered.

"Yes."

Immediately, a soldier stepped forward and carefully unwrapped the blood-stained baggage.

The moment the burden was opened, a human head was revealed.

The people around were startled at first, and then someone was surprised: "This ...... Isn't this the head of the coach of Beichen Kingdom? ”

Everyone looked at the head again, and sure enough, although the hair was a little scattered and the face was stained with blood, that face was obviously the face of the head coach of Beichen Kingdom.

"This ...... How could the head of the commander of the Beichen Kingdom suddenly appear in the camp of our Mexican Kingdom?? ”

"Oh my God, what's going on? Coach Beichen is dead?? ”