"Kill!"

With Jiang Chen's order, many wilderness hunters started in unison, and arrows rained down.

Shout!

Woohoo!

Arrows broke through the air, roars, screams, begging for mercy, one after another.

One rebel after another rushed to kill without fear, but in the face of forty-nine wilderness hunters, they were shot and killed in the blink of an eye.

The arrow pierced the brain and fell to the ground and died.

It was only six or seven breaths, blood dripping, and corpses were strewn all over the ground.

There were only four hundred generals surnamed Zhang, who were deliberately spared by the wilderness hunters and nailed to death on the fence with arrows.

With the death of these people, Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart, only to feel the heat in his body surging, and the wisps of spiritual power continued to pour into his body, further transforming his body.

The act of leading the wilderness hunters to kill the Luo sect members was naturally very much in line with the rules of the wilderness captain's play, just killing sixty or seventy rebels, he further digested the medicinal properties in his body, and the total amount of his own qi and blood seemed to have increased by hundreds or thousands of catties.

Mosquito legs are also meat!

As an additional addition, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a burst of joy and comfort coming from all his limbs, and his physical injuries were quickly nourished, and then recovered as before.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Chen let out a long sullen breath.

The injury suffered from the fight with the "suspected Luo sect master" the night before finally recovered with the opportunity of medicinal digestion, which can really be described as an unexpected joy.

Subsequently.

He held the Tiger Soul Knife and swung it forward gently, the fierce knife light turned into a colorful tiger, and the four hundred generals surnamed Zhang present were frightened.

Jiang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, not taking these traitors in front of him in his eyes at all, and just asked lightly:

"Are you scared?"

"If you are afraid, before you die, tell me everything you know, and I can guarantee that the Qingzhou Army will not kill you."

Wei Anguo, who was on the side, also opened his mouth to promise:

"General Ben is a guarantor, and all the Qingzhou soldiers present will not attack you."

A hundred generals couldn't restrain the desire to survive in their hearts, and shouted: "Lord Jiang, I am willing to surrender, I will say everything about Luojiao!" ”

There have always been zero and countless betrayals of this kind of thing, and since the four of them have betrayed the Qingzhou Army, they can naturally betray the Luo Sect without any scruples.

Several people scrambled to pour beans like a bamboo tube, leaving not a single grain, and told all the information about the Luo Sect in their minds.

After listening to the descriptions of the four Zhang rebels.

Jiang Chen coldly concluded:

"That is to say, the Luo Sect assassin I once killed was a disciple of the Luo Sect's deputy sect leader Ji Shengtu."

"You want to sell the information about me to Wu Zhu under his command as a certificate of nomination for you to join the Luo Sect, is that so?"

The four of them nodded like pounded garlic.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and asked:

"Where is Wu Zhu, who connected with you, now?"

"Luojiao stronghold, where is it?"

"At Yumen Pass!"

The four Zhang rebels said:

The diocese in charge of the deputy patriarch is Liangzhou, but his whereabouts are uncertain, and it is not clear where he is.

Hearing this, Wei Anguo's expression changed, and he said angrily:

"What a daring thing!"

"The Son of Heaven of the past dynasties worked hard and manpower to drive the Luo sect forces out of Kyushu, and you still dare to return to Liangzhou?"

The four rebels of the Zhang clan smiled and did not speak.

In the final analysis, they were just cronies under Liu Chuanzhi, and they had never really joined the Luo Sect.

Therefore, as for the reason behind the matter of "Luojiao's return to Liangzhou", these little minions naturally don't know anything.

Jiang Chen was thoughtful:

"From the many details of the Loulan incident, it can be seen that the old thief Sima must have made a deal with the Luo Sect, is it possible-"

"The word 'demon' in the Great Jin Demon Dynasty is the Luo Sect Demon?"

…………

Night, Yujing City, Prime Minister's Mansion.

A powerful blood eagle that was about to step into the fierce beast level flew through Liangzhou and straight into the boundary of Zhongzhou, and flew for two days and two nights before swooping down.

Fly to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Back garden.

Sima Zhongda twisted a chess piece, taught his second son the way of government, and asked leisurely:

"Although Your Majesty is suspicious of me, he is always willing to appoint your father as prime minister.

The person who was questioned, called Sima Zhao, was handsome and tall, and he could be described as a first-class beautiful man in Yujing City.

But—

If Jiang Chen heard this name, he would definitely know that this person was Emperor Wen of Jin-Sima Zhao, and thought of a sentence after the break:

"Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by!"

This phrase is often used for people who are full of ambition.

And the beautiful man in the back garden, his eyes were full of well-behavedness, but deep down, there was a flame of ambition burning, and he lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Do you think that my father is old and there is no threat?"

Sima Zhongda had a calm old face and asked lightly:

"Is that all?"

"Anything else?" Sima Zhao was stunned, but deep down, he had already guessed his father's thoughts.

On the surface, he still pretended to know nothing, and said clumsily:

"The child is dull, and he asks his father to teach."

Sima Zhongda's expression was indifferent, he twisted the black chess piece in his hand, and put this piece in the northwest position:

"It's about employing people."

"Whether it is His Majesty's Shaofu or the treasury of the country, you need people from your father to accumulate silver taels, treasures, spiritual materials, and raise military rations."

"The border passes, too, depend on the people used by your father to fight."

"Those who can't get along with the emperor also have to rely on the people used by your father to deal with them."

"Only by using the right people is the first priority to do great things!"

Sima Zhao looked respectful and said with a sneer:

"I understand, it's our David Wu Dynasty, and I can't do without you, father."

Listening to his son's compliments, Sima Zhongda felt very happy and in a good mood.

In the past few years, as the heirs have gradually grown up, they have all shown amazing political wisdom, which makes Sima Zhongda feel both gratified, but instinctively a little unhappy.

As the saying goes:

"The trouble of people lies in being a good teacher!"

As a father, you must want to show your strength in front of your children, and pass on your life experience in the reverent eyes of your children.

Plainly.

It's daddy!

But for a few months.

Sima Zhongda faintly realized that perhaps because of his indirect control of the old emperor and the crown prince, his political talent seemed to have improved a little.

Even Sima Zhao, the second son of his own civil and military family, who was laughingly called "Little Xiangye", gradually couldn't see through some of his own operations.

This is good.

Sima Zhongda was very satisfied, so he slowly opened his mouth and whispered to Sima Zhao:

"If the matter of Yumen Pass can be successful, my Sima family may go further."

Hear the words.

Sima Zhao's heart sank.

's father is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he is already a very good minister, if he is a hundred feet ahead, he still wants to go further......

Isn't that - to be an emperor?

If you don't do it under one person, if you want to do it, you will be the Ninety-Five Supreme?

Think of it.

A trace of greed flashed in Sima Zhao's eyes, and he immediately pretended to be a hot-blooded filial son, and said in a deep voice, but in his tone, there was still a trace of deep desire for power:

"No matter what the father's plan is, the child is stupid, and he is only willing to fight for the great cause in his father's heart!"

As soon as the words fell.

A huge blood eagle suddenly flew into the prime minister's back garden, Sima Zhao got up and took the letter brought by the blood eagle.

Sima Zhongda was in a very good mood and said casually:

"Open it and read it to me."

Sima Zhao opened the envelope, although there were only two pages, but the content in it made his face change suddenly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Father, it's Yumen Pass, Luo ...... It's the people over there, the secret letter that came. ”

Hear this.

Sima Zhongda frowned slightly, always had an ominous premonition, and said loudly:

"Read."

"Yes, father."

Sima Zhao respectfully read the contents of the secret letter:

"Qingzhou partial general Liu Chuanzhi, killed Chen Xijue, the general of the Yumen Pass, and thousands of soldiers, so that they turned into water ghosts at the level of martial soldiers......"

Sima Zhongda frowned and interrupted coldly:

"I've known these things for a long time, let's talk about the point!"

"It's-"

Sima Zhao's eyes fell on the last line of words, his expression was stunned, and he exclaimed:

"General Liu Chuanzhi, it should be the person your father used...... Right? ”

"Huh?"

Sima Zhongda noticed that something was wrong, his cloudy old eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally kind face suddenly seemed to be as fierce as a tiger eating people.

He stretched out his hand and snatched the secret letter from Sima Zhao's hand, his eyes swept away, and he quickly read the words written in the letter.

Long.

Sima Zhongdacai's expression changed slightly, and he said in disbelief:

"Liu Chuanzhi, dead?"

Sima Zhao was silent for a long time, and said suspiciously:

"Father, a few days ago, you lent the quasi-artifact hidden by the Sima family, the Zhibo Bone Wine Cup, to this person, why on earth?"

"Now, the artifact is lost ......"

Sima Zhongda condensed his face and reprimanded:

"It's just a quasi-artifact, why bother?"

"If you don't even have this patience, it's better to cut off the word Si and change your surname to Ma!"

Sima Zhao's face was frightened, and he immediately fell to the ground in fright, and then he raised his head and showed a respectful and humble filial piety:

"The child is stupid and has no qualifications to know all his father's plans, but the master of the Luo Sect will take action, which means that the Luo Sect will be exposed to the world.

It's just that if our deal with Luojiao is leaked...... The consequences are unimaginable, father! ”

Sima Zhongda swept away the good mood just now, paced back and forth in the back garden, and pondered for a long time before he said coldly:

"According to the original plan, even if Hongwu had amazing luck and narrowly escaped the first round of floods, the one in the underworld would also take action immediately, and the old mother's fishing rod hung down the colorful fishing line, tied up the person, and then threw him into the flood, released the plague ghost, and persecuted-"

Speaking of which.

Sima Zhongda instinctively glanced at the palace, stopped talking, and then said in surprise:

"But why, the one in the underworld, would change his original plan and aim the old mother's fishing spirit rod at Jiang Chen, who was born as a people's husband?"

Between the words, there was deep doubt.

Sima Zhao knelt on the ground, and also felt puzzled:

"Who is this Jiang Chen, breaking through the capital of Loulan, in the final analysis, it is only based on the premise that the Qingzhou army almost killed the Loulan army, which is not a big skill."

"But—"

"What kind of tricks is this person hiding, he has no artifact, but he can resist the terrifying power of the old mother's fishing rod?"

(End of chapter)