Chapter 815: Revenge (Ask for Subscription)
At night, in Tongren County, which is close to Sinan Mansion, several five big and three thick men came to Goolan together, they wore long knives at their waists, but they did not bully others, and rewarded a few pieces of broken silver, which made the corners of the mouth of the originally worried turtle man grin behind the root of his ears.
"How many masters, eat meat and vegetarian?"
The guy greeted while quickly cleaning up a table, meat and vegetables are the jargon here, as long as it is a man, even if he has not been here once, he will understand it when he hears it.
The man at the head slapped a silver ticket on the table, and the Malaysian golden knife sat down and said:
"Do you seem to be vegetarians? Call the best of you here. ”
The man carefully picked up the silver ticket and nodded, and the man leaned back on the chair, grabbed it very indecently and said:
"The brothers have been suffocated in the barracks in the past few months, but fortunately, they won the battle, and they gave a lot of rewards from above.
The rest of the men burst into laughter when they heard this, and said some vulgar meat words, which attracted the attention of the rest of the guests.
"General, General Sima has just ordered martial law, shall we just run out like this?" A slightly younger man asked.
"I'm afraid of a ball, we are going undercover in the army of King Wu on the order of the Queen Mother, and now that the task is completed, it doesn't matter if you leave or stay with him, call him a general for face, and it's not a fart if you don't give face."
The man at the head was full of disdain, his name was Pu Zhengzhi, he came from the Pu family, a family of military generals, with a profound background, and his official position was half a grade higher than Sima Kuan, so he naturally did not take the other party in his eyes.
The adjutant general next to him flattered:
"That's it, Sima Kuan is also worthy of pointing fingers in front of General Pu? We're here to have fun today, and we're not going to talk about those things that are going to be fun. ”
Speaking kung fu, Gui Gong brought more than a dozen girls to a few people, some of them were enchanting with heavy makeup, some were small jasper powdered with spring, and some were ordinary in appearance but their eyes were seductive, in short, they had their own merits.
Several men had been careful under the command of King Wu before, but now they had no worries and showed their true nature.
"General, you pick first."
The deputy general is still coming, Pu Zhengzhi is not polite, and he hooks his hands towards the most charming among them, and he naturally hugs left and right.
The five people chose their favorites, the beauty in their arms, and the wine in their stomachs, so happy.
The general surnamed Pu was in a good mood, and his subordinates toasted frequently, and soon drank high, he staggered to his feet, and burped:
"Ladies and gentlemen, you continue to eat and drink, I am not strong enough to drink and go first."
The subordinates smiled heartily and watched the other party take a few women upstairs.
"Come, drink, drink." The dinner table is back to life.
After pushing the cup and changing the lamp, everyone was also drunk, and left the seat one after another and pulled the girl away, leaving only the slightly younger Baihu present.
The man looked at the empty surroundings with drunken eyes, even though there was a delicate wife who had just passed the door at home, he still couldn't stand a few women flirting, and finally got up with a smile and said:
"You go upstairs and wait for me, I'll go to a hut."
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the man who walked out of the hall woke up a little drunk, he finished dealing with his personal affairs, and couldn't wait to walk to the second floor, passing by General Pu's room, and found that the other party's door was empty, and couldn't help but smile:
"It's worthy of a general, and it's so uninhibited to do that."
As he spoke, he was going to close the door for the other party.
When he touched the doorknob, he subconsciously glanced in, and instead of seeing the beautiful scenery, he saw a large pool of blood.
The man immediately woke up most of the wine, pushed open the door and whispered:
"General?"
There was a deathly silence in the room.
In the past, there was no shortage of accidental killings of civilians in the army, and there would be a lot of noise, and there was never such a quiet.
Continuing inside, the man finally saw the source of the bloodstains, only to see Pu Zhengzheng lying motionless on the bed, with a dagger stuck in his back, and the blood flowed all the way to the ground.
Baihu only felt a buzzing in his head, and suddenly turned around, and there were three more women at the door, all holding sharp knives.
"Who are you?"
"You've got wolf blood on your hands." The woman's voice was cold.
Baihu immediately understood, and felt the saber at his waist, but in the next second, his palm was pierced by a dagger.
On the battlefield, facing thousands of generals who had never been afraid, he was frightened by a few women and retreated again and again, he knew the origin of the wolf guard, these dead soldiers led by Princess Wu rarely showed people, but once they were targeted, they would never die.
A loud bang broke the night of Tongren County, and a guest on the second floor of the hook bar fell from the window, with a dagger stuck in the middle of his forehead, and he lost his breath before he landed.
On the same night, many of the generals of the counterinsurgency army were assassinated, either in their temporary quarters, or in the beds of their concubines, and even in the middle of the night when they went to the latrine.
Those who narrowly escaped the assassination knew that it was the wolf guards who were taking revenge, so they only dared to hide in the barracks, and the whole army was stirred up in panic.
Sima Kuan, a person with excellent cultivation, was also so angry that he scolded his mother, not because of the wolf guard hiding in the shadows, but because he clearly issued an order for martial law, and those generals returned to the yang and disobeyed, and secretly ran out to be merry.
As a result, the 100,000-strong army was reorganized, and even more people were dismissed than assassinated.
……
Unconsciously more than ten days passed, there was not much surplus grain left in Sinan City, and the people could not make ends meet, so King Wu ordered to save the people with military food.
Looking at the crowds of people receiving food, Wang Yijing said curiously:
"The prince loves the people like a son, which is really a great thing, but when do you plan to fight back?"
"Isn't General Wang known as being wise and not losing to Guan Xuanzai, can't he figure it out?"
"The prince is really overestimating his subordinates, Mr. Guan's wisdom is unparalleled, and his strategies are often lacking in virtue and smoking, and a martial artist like me can't compare."
Guan Changsheng next to him turned his head when he heard this:
"General Wang, it's a little bit to talk about people's short and long."
"Wang asked himself to act openly and fairly, and would never gossip behind his back."
“……”
Confucian rarely saw such a cheeky person, and he was speechless for a while, and finally he could only smile helplessly:
"Do you have a problem with me?"
"Mr. is too worried, as the right hand of the prince, we should support each other, but if we are really close to each other, I am afraid that he will not be able to sleep steadily."
When Wang Yijing said this, he still didn't carry King Wu on his back, and the latter had long been accustomed to it, and said with a smile:
"This king is not Wang Zhaoqi, this measure is still there, just now you asked when to fight back, it's been a few days, prepare to prepare."
Wang Yijing was also familiar with King Wu, and he was keenly aware of something, and asked:
"Does the prince have any other helpers?"
"Not bad."
The other side was blunt.
……
Thousands of miles to the east of Sinan Mansion, a group of people and horses escorted grain, grass and firearms to the west.
They set out from the Haizhou Mansion of the Jiangnan Division, traveled day and night, and finally arrived at the border of Zhu Tisi in the morning.
They were officers and soldiers of the imperial court, and there were several artillery pieces that had been handed down for hundreds of years beside them, and no one dared to intercept them.
Dynasty firearms have a long history, and when they were at their strongest, they used them to deter the Quartet and attract all nations to come to court, and if they were maintained, they would not be bullied by the northern Yelu royal family now.
It is even more difficult to start a business, and no matter how shrewd Lao Tzu is, he will always give birth to a bastard son.
There has been more than one in the history of the dynasty, the ancestors and ancestors as a sharp weapon of the artillery as a trick, the only use is to pull out every festival to listen to a sound, and the craftsman has always liked to keep a hand, hundreds of years, firearms not only have not been developed, but even the initial forging and gunpowder technology have been lost.
…… (End of chapter)