Chapter 182: The Pure Team (Supplement 4)
"What are you going to do?" Soon, the shouts of Wei Er and Xue Jiang sounded in the audience. But no one paid attention to it, and soon the two of them were escorted to Su Shi, and they were forced to kneel on the ground.
"Ahh Let's see, this is how Naorou treated us, how can it be worth our lives for him? Wei Er saw that the situation seemed to be a little bad, so he shouted loudly, intending to win the sympathy of the other Su family soldiers.
"Oh? Don't even the young marshal want to call? It seems that we are really born, even if this is the case, then don't blame me, where is Yang Jingyun, you can come out. Su Shizao looked down at Wei Er who was kneeling on the ground in his wheelchair, and then shook his head with a look of hatred and said this.
The Su Jiajun below were all watching, looking like they didn't understand what was going on. Only Wei Er, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Yang Jingyun's name, but what he was thinking in his heart was
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Yang Jingyun appeared after Su Shi's shout. In April in the Zhending area, the night was still a little cold, wearing a military coat, Yang Jingyun slowly walked from the darkness on the side.
By the light of the bonfire, Wei Er first saw a vague figure, and then the face that made him familiar appeared in sight, he was really afraid of something, and soon, his whole person became excited and struggling, and his mouth said,
"Aren't you dead? Dead? ”
"What? Does the Secret Agent think I'm dead? Hehe, that's a good result. Yang Jingyun smiled, and naturally thought of a result in his mind.
With Yang Jingyun here, unless the secret spy department sent a small fish and shrimp with no identity, otherwise, how could he not know Yang Jingyun, then it became impossible to hide his identity.
When Su Shi first asked Yang Jingyun to come over to recognize people, the identity of this Wei Erzhi was confirmed. At that time, Su Shi didn't want to do anything to him.
What's wrong with the people in the Secret Spy Division, just like Yang Jingyun, doesn't he also have the heart to kill Liao Dog and defend his family and the country?
As long as Wei Er doesn't jump out, he really wants to contribute to the country, and Su Shi will tolerate his existence. I'll just talk to him at the right time to see what he thinks and see if he can be convinced.
Just now, this person jumped out, which let Su Shi know that this Wei Er and Yang Jingyun are not the same.
And he jumped out to accuse himself, just to find a suitable excuse for himself to leave.
In the final analysis, after seeing Su Shi's personal strength and the powerful combat power of the Su family's army, Wei Er thought that he had mastered too many things, and once he reported back to the Secret Spy Division, it was obvious that he was the one who had made great contributions.
With Su Shi's not unreasonable move, he jumped out in time, and even pulled more people to stand on his side, which would invisibly increase the success rate of his departure.
It's a pity that his abacus was wrong, and no one except for one Xue Jiang attached to him. In order to kill Liao dogs, they voluntarily signed up, suffered so much, and persevered until now, the vast majority of them have accepted and recognized Su Shi.
Especially today, they did kill six hundred Western Xia cavalry. Although these are not Liao, in the eyes of the Song people, Western Xia and Liao are both the same hill, and it is the same to kill whichever one.
Besides. They did not perform well today, and if you think about it carefully, after rushing to the battlefield, they did forget a lot of things because they were too excited and excited, so it is no wonder that the young marshal will blame them.
Look at the black horsemen, it's just that the ratio of forces is less than two to one, but they have completed the task very well, but they themselves have no casualties at all, this is the gap.
After learning that Su Shi's reprimand was also for everyone's good, who else would stand up against it? The plan fell through, he couldn't pull accomplices, and Wei Er, who couldn't borrow the momentum, knew that something was wrong.
But he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, if he really can't go, he will admit his mistake if he really can't go, after all, he is now also a member of the Su family's army, and he has become friends with many people, as long as he has a good attitude, presumably Su Shi will not do anything to himself.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jingyun was here, and he knew that his identity must have been exposed.
There are unconvinced soldiers of the Su family army and members of the secret spy department, this is a different identity, and it would be strange if Su Shi could spare him.
Wei Er was still twisting his body vigorously, but Yang Jingyun's conversation with him confirmed his identity.
Su Shi looked at it almost, so he waved his hand lightly, letting Yang Jingyun stand aside, and then looked at everyone again and said, "I guess you also saw something." That's right, this Wei Er has another layer of identity, the secret agent of the secret spy department. ”
"What?" In the team, there were suddenly exclamations, and there were some gasping voices.
As far as ordinary people are concerned, the secret spy division is naturally a very distant existence, but for people in the rivers and lakes, they often deal with it.
Or it can be said that the predecessor of the secret spy department was composed of a number of people in the rivers and lakes. When it was first established, it was to use the Jianghu people to balance the army and the court, and only they had the least relationship with each other, and there was no interest relationship, so the emperor could rest assured that he would leave things to them.
At the beginning, the secret spy department was still friendly to the people in the rivers and lakes, but don't forget that there are also vendettas on the rivers and lakes, and there are also fights and killings.
So over the years, there have been many people who have died in their hands. In line with the policy of getting rid of them if they don't take refuge, the people in the rivers and lakes are angry when they talk about the secret spy department, but because they are the people around the emperor, they don't dare to resist too much, so they can only try their best to dodge.
Now that he knew that Wei Er was actually the person from the secret spy department, when he looked at him, they all showed fierceness and murderous aura, looking like that, it seemed that he wanted to kill this person now, in order to vent the anger in his heart.
Under the exposure of his identity, Wei Er knew that he was certain to die, and at this moment he lowered his head and regretted it even more.
In these days of Su Jiajun, his thoughts have not wavered. He also saw that Su Shi really wanted to lead everyone to kill Liao Dog and defend the Great Song Dynasty.
He also thought that he might as well just work here. Just thinking that his family in Bianliang City was still under the control of the Secret Spy Division, this idea was quickly suppressed.
"Kill him, kill him." At this time, in the Su family's army, I don't know who shouted such a sentence first, and then more and more shouts sounded.
"Killing is naturally meant to be killed, but it can't be too cheap for him. Clay Man Zhang, perform your Ling Chi stunt. Su Shi said in accordance with everyone's thoughts.
"Okay, young master." The clay figure appeared with a freshly sharpened razor in his hand, with a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked, his eyes revealed a cruel killing intent.
Wei Er was tied to a pillar, and no matter how much he begged for mercy, it didn't work. Then the knife in the clay man's hand cut off the pieces of meat on his body and put them in the basin on the side, causing the other members of the Su family army to step forward and take it, throwing the raw meat slices into their mouths and chewing them.
Su Jiajun seemed to be having a good time, but it really scared Xue Jiang on the side.
"I... I'm not from the Secret Division, I'm not. Xue Jiang, who was trembling all over, kept shaking his head, and his voice stammered a little.
"I know you're not from the Secret Spy Division, but you must have a master behind you, let's talk about it. I said it would give you a good time, but if I don't say it for a while, it will be your turn. Lou Yang looked at Xue Jiang, who was already frightened, and said with a sneer.
"I... I'm a big sect and a decent person. Finally, Xue Jiang still couldn't stand the pressure of Ling Chi, and lowered his head to reveal his true identity.
After all, he is still a person who is afraid of death. Although if you say it, you will die, but it is better than Ling Chi's strength.
I was sent by Dazongzheng, and when he heard the ears of the other Su family soldiers, everyone's gaze at him became unfriendly.
At this moment, they finally knew why these two people would oppose the young marshal, they all had their own purposes, they were not against what the young marshal did tonight, but simply wanted to escape and go back to report to the master.
Needless to say, Xue Jiang was also pulled aside and beheaded. Lou Yang also fulfilled his promise, and did not use Ling Chi's methods to deal with him, but gave him a good time.
"Okay, what happened tonight, I believe everyone should already be clear. I won't say anything superfluous, and you can wake up yourself. By the way, if there are any of you who have other identities, but have recognized our Su Jiajun, then you can come to me at any time to confess your identity, as long as you sincerely repent, I promise that I will not hurt you, and I will protect you. If you still have family in Bianliang City, you can also tell me together, and someone will naturally take them out safely. Before leaving, Su Shi threw down such a word, and then Lou Yang and other guards and two hundred black horsemen left together, and the delicious food and drink not far away had been prepared, and they were going to have a meal.
"What do you see? A large team of people are standing up, and today's poor performance is our own problem, no wonder the young marshal is so angry. Think about it, why don't you think about it, isn't the young marshal hating iron not steel? Think about it, how have we eaten during this time? How do you wear it? So is our performance today worthy of the money that the young marshal took out and the money he paid on us? If I'm sorry, then what's the nonsense, in a word, the practice is over. Come on, give me practice. "PS: Thank you to the female readers for the 10,000 rewards and 22 monthly tickets of the Great Song Dynasty, and the prodigal son is grateful.
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