Chapter 75: The Profit That Can't Kill, But Can Fight and Win

"Three days, I'll give you three days at most."

The middle-aged man thought for a long time, and said in a deep voice,

"If you can't find out about this within three days, then you are the real murderer!"

When Yang Dong heard this, he immediately nodded in response.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and asked the group of strong men behind him to bury the corpse, while he followed Yang Dong's side.

Yan Bingyue's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she turned to stare at Yang Dong and asked:

"Are you sure about this?"

"Just let me go."

Yang Dong had a guess in his heart, but he still needed to revisit the village to confirm his guess.

He led Yan Bingyue and the others to step into the house again.

Only this time, they bypassed the bedroom and went in the direction of the kitchen.

When I opened the wooden lid of the rice jar, I saw that there was still a small part of grain in the jar.

Looking at it in another way, it's still the same.

Although there is more or less grain in the rice jar from different people's homes, it has not been touched.

Yan Bingyue and the middle-aged man followed behind him, their faces gradually becoming serious.

"As you can see, the food in the homes of these victims has not suffered any loss."

"But as we all know, after the floods in Luozhou, the people are extremely short of food. But why are these murderers obviously killing people, but they don't take food? ”

After Yang Dong finished speaking, his gaze swept over the two behind him. After groaning slightly, he spoke:

"From this, we can conclude that the purpose of these murderers was not to kill for food."

"Therefore, they are not the group of people from the Blue Lotus Sect."

Hearing the other party mention the Qinglian Sect, the middle-aged man's gaze at Yang Dong became more and more profound.

"You are really not very human, no wonder even the saints are willing to testify for you."

"Now, I have some faith that you are not a murderer. But if you rely on these alone, you still can't wash away your suspicion. ”

Yang Dong bowed slightly,

"It's natural, but I have a question for you."

"I came from the capital to the Jiaocheng Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, the purpose of which is to provide disaster relief."

"In that case, why should I do anything to these victims?"

"Unless it's ...... For the sake of rebellion against military merit! ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bingyue and the middle-aged man's faces changed.

If it is really according to what Yang Dong said, all this can be explained.

But the crux of the matter is that there is no evidence.

Moreover, they and the people of the Longwu Army have always kept the well water from the river. Even for the sake of military merit, Long Wujun didn't have to kill these old and weak women and children.

Didn't they do this to let the White Lotus Sect fight with them endlessly?

"Well, that's all the clues we can get here."

Yang Dong spread his hands, and his cold gaze swept over the entire shelter.

More than 300 people were slaughtered so easily.

The perpetrator of the murder, but there is still a trace of humanity?

Is it worth taking such a risk, just for 300 people?

Why not fight with the White Lotus Sect and Zhengda Light. In this way, wouldn't the military merit be greater?

Unless......

Unless they don't have enough people to organize a large-scale war!

Thinking of this, Yang Dong's thoughts were instantly extremely clear.

"I seem to know who did it!"

"Who, don't let your men bury the corpse yet!"

"Focusing on our location, immediately search the surrounding villages. If my prediction is correct, those real murderers are probably still continuing their atrocities at this moment! ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's face also changed.

He immediately shouted and summoned the strong men under his command.

"Everyone, immediately go to the village twenty miles away and investigate. If you find something abnormal, report back immediately! ”

When the strong men heard this, they were about to turn around and whip away.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted their movements.

"Wait!"

Yang Dong suddenly stepped forward and stopped these strong men.

When the strong men saw that it was him, their faces were immediately filled with hatred.

Being stared at by so many people, Yang Dong only felt that his scalp was numb.

But there is no way, in order to clear his grievances, he can only find out the real culprit.

So he clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the strong men:

"Guys, don't be impulsive. If I am the real murderer, you can cut off my head in three days. ”

"But at the moment, I suspect that the real culprit may still be killing those poor people."

"Even if you don't care about me, you should care about the innocent people. For among them may be your relatives! ”

When the strong men heard this, a trace of worry couldn't help but appear on their faces.

After all, many of them joined the White Lotus Sect's army just to earn a bite to eat for their relatives!

Time is pressing, and Yang Dong is not verbose.

He took out more than a dozen homemade signal flares from his arms and placed them in front of everyone.

"It's called a flare, and when it's aimed at the sky and pulls a thin line, it can form a brief brightness in the air."

"Take it and divide it, and if anyone finds the real culprit, pull the thread at once. In this way, others can quickly rush to help. ”

"And such good things?"

"Why has Lao Tzu never seen it!"

"Sure enough, these people who come out of the palace have a lot of good things. Last time, I heard that after a palace maid left the palace, she pulled a whole cart of silver alone! ”

The middle-aged man raised his hand to suppress the discussion of the strong men, picked up the signal flare and looked at it carefully.

When he was young, he was a school captain and participated in the Pingzhou Guard Battle.

Therefore, he knew very well how significant this flare was!

In ancient times, marching and fighting were generally fought in large corps, with a large number of people and a great distribution of battle formations.

In many cases, even if the standard-bearer is ordered to convey the order of the general, the speed of the command is still very slow.

In the event of another war, they will not be able to deliver messages at all, and they will have to fight on their own.

It is precisely because of this that since ancient times, unless one side pushes this kind of flat, as long as the two armies face each other, the speed of their intelligence transmission, the dynamic feedback of the wartime situation, etc., are the key to determining the outcome of a war.

Therefore, middle-aged people can see the role of flares at a glance.

Although it does not have any lethal power.

"Boy, where did you come from?"

"I've observed, even the soldiers of the Dragon Martial Army haven't used this thing in their hands."

Speaking of this, Yang Dong couldn't help but look proud.

This kind of thinking beyond the times can only be imagined by him, a time-traveler.

"I ordered this thing to be made, and it seems that you know its value."

"It's just that this thing can't be mass-produced yet, so it hasn't been assigned to the military. Long Wujun didn't have it, and it was normal. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his gaze at Yang Dong became more and more complicated.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yan Bingyue insisted that this kid was not Lin Luo's secret agent.

Have you ever seen something that a spy pulled out is better than the factory man?

"Divide them all, ten people as a team, and immediately go to the surrounding villages to investigate."

"If you notice that something is wrong, evacuate immediately after using flares. I'll personally lead everyone and go over and help! ”