Volume 1 Study Tour Chapter 52 Pretending to Kill Someone is Really Punished
When the second prince woke up, he found himself in a military tent, and he felt sore when he wanted to move. Looking left and right, there were four big men sitting quietly on the left, and when they woke up, the eyes of these four big men were full of tenderness.
The second prince who was looking at him wondered in his heart, remembering the conversation between the fat man and the sergeant before he fell unconscious, the second prince seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, could it be that the innocence of this prince has been tarnished by these four Qiu Ba? The second prince was lying on his side, with his back to the four big men, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and his fingernails were fiercely picked into the palms of his hands.
Must, must kill all the people here, this news must not be spread, if his brother learns, he has to pretend to persuade himself, say a few words of nonsense that hurt my brother, but I don't know how to be happy behind my back. There is also this fat man who wants to make friends with his father, no way, the people of Liaodong should die, and when I take power, I will definitely send troops to Liaodong, and the vulgar men here will be sold into the Qinglou as turtle slaves.
Zu Fatzi entered from outside the tent, and when he saw the second prince wake up, Zu Fatzi immediately put on a flattering face, "Second Prince, I have been fighting hard for days, I specially summoned four brothers who know a little about massage, just wait for you to wake up and give you some comfort." ”
When the second prince heard this, he turned sad to joy, it turned out that these men were not as dirty as he imagined, but a means used by this fat man to curry favor with himself. The second prince rubbed his stiff face, got up and sat down, revealing a bright smile, "Thank you for the general's kindness, it's just that I have been away from the army for a long time, and I am worried about my father's thoughts, so I just want to return to my father as soon as possible, and I hope that the general will be successful." Although he knew that there was no hope, the second prince still said his request.
Zu Fat Man was expressionless, and did not respond to the second prince's words, but said coldly to the remaining four big men in the tent: "Our fat master has entrusted the important task of serving the second prince to the four of you, what is the result now?
The second prince said in his heart, do you want me to open your mouth to intercede, but I won't let you get your wish.
The four of them knelt on the ground, did not beg for mercy, and said in unison: "My subordinates are willing to be punished." It's just that there is already a trill in his voice at this time, as if he has guessed his end.
"Left and right, drag these four people out and kill them. ”
The four sergeants looked up and found that they were all looking like they were full of tears at this time. I didn't do my errands well, and I had nothing to say to accept the punishment, but there was no one to take care of the old mother and children at home, and life and death would be separated in the future, and it would be difficult to see each other again.
"The old and young in the family will be fed by themselves, so go with peace of mind. Zu Fatzi also said a soft word, which was regarded as exempting the four of them from worrying, and the four of them knelt down again to thank the second master for his kindness.
The second prince has a kinship in his heart, even if he is in the hostile camp, he has grown up in the military camp since he was a child, and he is always kinder to these big-headed soldiers than others.
But before the second prince could speak, the four people were dragged out of the tent, and after four gunshots, these four people were afraid that they had disappeared from this world.
The fat man changed his flattering expression again, "The second prince will wait a while, I will go and find a few clever people for you to serve, it is rare for you to stay in my Liaodong camp for a while, but you have to stay for a few more days." ”
Second Prince: What else can I say about this, refuse my request with human life, no matter how nice it sounds, but still refuse to let me go.
"There is no need for the general to bother, I live in the barracks on weekdays, and I am used to being alone, and I am not very comfortable if there is anyone here. ”
"Well, if the second prince has any requests, just tell me. ”
"If necessary, I will not be polite. ”
"That's very good. Then I'll take my leave first, and the second prince will have a good rest. ”
"General, please. ”
Zu Fatzi turned around and walked out of the camp, at this time on the battlefield except for the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, only the forces of King Yan were cleaning the battlefield, and the soldiers who died in their own battles naturally put the ashes into the altar and sent them back to their hometowns after cremation, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots, which is not a trivial matter, but a consistent custom of the Han people for many years.
As for the enemy's corpse, the Yanwang tribes were also burned and buried on the spot, and soon, the original Tianbao Street became a mass grave, and the soldiers died in the infighting, and the nameless residence here can be, if it is really a name and a surname, it will disgrace the family.
There is another place that attracts everyone's attention, and that is the battle between the sword leaders and the sword leader, which has not yet been decided at this time. In the eyes of outsiders, the moves of the two are unremarkable, but in fact, whether it is the Gang Qi martial arts or the meaning of the sword, the two of them have stood at the peak of the corresponding fields. Therefore, each move is an unimaginable treasure for those who wield the sword.
But Zu Fatzi didn't feel anything about it, and it wasn't a day or two with Uncle Yuan, and his tricks were very familiar to him. Although the Sword Master's swordsmanship is exquisite, it is different from his own path, and he can't say that he can bypass it. If you really want to talk about it, I just want Uncle Yuan to end it early, and it is only right to go home quickly.
The sergeant known as Liang Xiucai came to Zu Fatzi's side, "Second Master Qiqi, everything has been prepared, but our move is a bit excessive." ”
Fat Zu touched his smooth chin and said, "If Uncle Yuan can end it earlier, we will be able to return, but it looks like these two will have to fight for a few days." In this way, if you don't find something to do, it will be boring. ”
In a cave dozens of miles away from Tianbao Street in Ghost City, a team of people escorted many treasure chests out slowly, including well-known people from the rivers and lakes, the Li brothers, the first-class archers, Wang Yong, the sky-bombarding boxer, and so on. These people were hiding in the underground treasure house of the ghost market, and at this time, they were transporting the treasures in the ghost market and transferring them back to the mansion of the feudal king.
However, what these people didn't know was that there were nearly 10,000 elite foot soldiers in ambush on this mountain at this time, and as soon as they appeared, they would show their fangs and slaughter them.
Let's go back to the ghost city of Tianbao Street, the duel between the Ru Yi Sword Saint and the Yuan madman fought from day to night, and the two of them were equal in combat strength, and even their scheming and calculations were between them. The flaws that seemed to be inadvertently left for each other during the duel between the two were also recognized by the other party.
At night, after the second prince had dinner, he took off his armor and lay on his side in the tent wearing only his underwear. Uncle Yun, who protects himself, is afraid that he has already encountered an accident at this time, and he is obviously used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, but he will inevitably feel sad at this time.
There was a squeak, as if the door that had been in disrepair for a long time had been opened, and the second prince was a little puzzled, where would there be any portal on the battlefield, that is, his father's military tent, and the door was just a curtain.
The internal breath was sealed, and at this time he was just an ordinary person with a stronger body, and his body still had not recovered from the soreness, but it did not affect his actions.
In the evening of this evening, when the sergeant came to deliver the meal, the second prince noticed that there were only two strong sergeants with three-eyed eyes guarding in front of his tent. According to common sense, a slightly handsome young man who has been sealed with internal breath is indeed no match for these two big men, but he was born in the palace, and the assassination and counter-assassination skills he learned when he was young have been engraved in his bones.
The second prince touched his hair, very good, the steel needle has not been searched, as long as he kills the two guards at the door, changes into their armor and clothes, and looks for an opportunity to mix back into his own military camp, this dead fat man wants to threaten his father with his master, no way. This lets you know how stupid it is to despise the master.
It's too early to make a move at this time, and now the guards are full of spirit, and it is really difficult to put down these two big men, and once they fail, they will have no chance. Therefore, it is necessary to wait patiently until dawn, when the sky will be bright, and at this time, the guards will generally have to change shifts, which is the most lax time. As long as you see the right time and solve the two silently, you can regain your freedom.
The wait is always long, the second prince tossed and turned in the tent and couldn't sleep, knowing that he should rest and recuperate at this moment, but the second prince didn't feel sleepy.
Time slowed down, and finally at dawn, the second prince crept to the door of the military tent and lifted the curtain a small crack. Since he was a child, he was taught by a famous teacher, and he could see at a glance that the stiff body of the armorer who was keeping vigil at this time was a good opportunity for him.
The second prince rushed out like a cheetah, holding a steel nail and stabbing at the back of the head of one of the sergeants, but the blow was unsuccessful, the second prince's wrist was clamped, and when he turned around, he saw a pale face, bloodless face, and dilated pupils, but his wrist was firmly clamped by him, and he couldn't move.
If he only fails to escape and is caught, it is naturally safe, this fat man captures himself, it is nothing more than the idea of taking himself as a hostage so that his father can be jealous, as long as this Liaodong man is still surrounded by his own people, he will not worry about his life. However, what really frightened the second prince was that this person turned out to be one of the four people who were executed during the day.
After a short period of panic, the second prince quickly regained his senses, how can there be any gods and ghosts in this world, and if he has no shame in his heart, he will not be afraid of ghosts and gods.
"I didn't expect the famous second master of Liaodong to play such a trick, in the name of ghosts and gods, don't you want to laugh off the big teeth of the little master?"
The voice disappeared in the air, and the fat man did not appear, only the pale face said, "Nobleman, the night is heavy, please go back to the tent to rest, if we are not well entertained, we will be punished by the second master." "The voice is empty, not like the sound of the world.
"Pretending to be a ghost. The second prince sneered, and with the other hand, he attacked the pale-faced man. Not surprisingly, this hand was grabbed by another armor soldier, with the same pale face and a blood flower on his chest.
The second prince was controlled by the two, and only then did he find that there were two sergeants lying on the ground, who were the people who kept vigil before. The piercing creak came again, a portal appeared out of thin air, the portal opened, and the remaining two armorers crawled out of it, and the second prince glanced at it, and saw that behind this portal was full of wailing people, red magma flowing, and countless figures could be faintly seen in it.
"Second Master Zu is a good trick, you should be rewarded!" still no one responded.
At this time, a ray of light finally appeared in the sky, and the glow was sprinkled on these four people, and the ghost fire was actually ignited on these four people, and the second prince was a little drumming in his heart at this time, isn't this kind of evil thing really called me to meet?
The flames burned, but the four of them seemed to have no pain at all, "It's dawn, it's time to take the nobles back, I will take care of the nobles under the military order, but we can't leave them behind." ”
After speaking, he dragged the second prince towards the portal, and the second prince saw that the sergeant who was keeping vigil seemed to have been absorbed by the ghosts, his eyes were deep, and his body was not as burly as it was during the day.
It only takes a few short steps from disbelief to fart and urine, even if he is unwilling, the second prince is still dragged to the front of the portal, and the hot breath from the portal hits the face of the second prince, the second prince has already collapsed at this time, sobbing and constantly begging the four people for mercy, saying that he should plead for mercy, and he should not see death and not save him, but these four soldiers who died in vain were not moved at all, and they wanted to bring them into this portal.
It was useless to beg for mercy, the second prince scolded, scolded the heavens and scolded the father and scolded the brother, and when one leg was dragged into the door, the second prince's face was like earth, and his heart was like ashes, and at this moment, he saw it
The second grandfather's smiling face......