Chapter Seventy-Six: The Mountain Rain is Coming (2)

Zhang Ziqi forcibly suppressed the physiological urge to vomit, silently retreated to the door of the tent, and looked coldly at the group of carnival men in front of him.

Obviously, these people in front of them are just a group of simple drunks and drunkards, and they are not soldiers at all.

Zhang Ziqi thought about it calmly, General Fei's Yan Kuo's battalion was actually in this state, which really surprised him. He had already learned from more than one source about Yan Kuo's ability to govern the army, and he could be said to be the strongest of the three generals of Tu Nanguo, so there should not be such a big contrast.

After all, Yan Kuo is Wenjing's most recognized opponent.

And now there is such a big deviation, maybe Yan Kuo is not in the army at this time, so he will let the soldiers be so presumptuous?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it might be like this, Zhang Ziqi himself had seen the situation where the sergeants below drank and gambled unscrupulously when the generals were not there. If that's the case, then maybe you can consider grabbing a military horse and leaving here now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqi withdrew from the camp and began to move quietly in the barracks.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and there were no patrolling soldiers in the camp, and the few people he met did not seem to be awake, but he searched for a long time and did not find the location of the military horses.

Isn't the military horse in this half of the area? Zhang Ziqi's brows tightened.

The structure of the whole camp is about a narrow oval, and if there is no such thing as this half, you can only cross the Chinese tent and look on the other side. And for some reason, if you want to go to the other side, you can't go around the road from the outside, you have to go through the Chinese army's tent.

If there is a choice, Zhang Ziqi really doesn't want to do it. Although the rational analysis in his mind told him that Yan Kuo was most likely not in the army at this time, he didn't want to take this risk casually.

After all, his luck lately has been a bit back.

After thinking about it, in the end, Zhang Ziqi decided to touch it, and it was good to be able to leave this place earlier.

One step, two steps, the area around the big tent of the Chinese army was not as noisy as the periphery, and there was not even a single sergeant on patrol, Zhang Ziqi moved forward softly, trying not to expose his whereabouts.

Finally arrived near the big tent of the Chinese army, what made Zhang Ziqi unbelievable was that there was not even a guard in front of him.

Is there any mistake, this is a large battalion of the Chinese army? Is the garrison so loosely guarded? What if an assassin comes in, without even warning?

Zhang Ziqi became more and more suspicious that he might be in the wrong place, this should not be Yan Kuo's camp, could it be that there are other generals surnamed Yan in the territory of Tunan?

Holding back the curiosity and confusion in his heart, Zhang Ziqi quietly approached the Chinese army's tent little by little.

One step at a time, just as he was about to cross this place, the quiet environment and good hearing made him suddenly hear a deliberately suppressed exclamation.

The exclamation made him stop in his tracks, his eyes widening in disbelief for his ears.

"Tianhai Sword Sect?" asked a deep voice in the tent.

"That's right, I heard that he is still a young sect master. Another, younger voice replied.

"Did it come out of nowhere?"

"Yes. ”

"So, this sudden war proclamation is because of this?"

"Yes, after all, the other party is the young master of the three major clans of Wenjing Kingdom, and he came thousands of miles to kill the city lord of Wucheng in my Tunan country, and there has never been such a bad provocation in the history of exchanges between the two countries. ”

"Even so, Wucheng's beacon fire was inevitably too urgent. A deep voice paused for a long time before saying.

The last general felt the same way, but the young master was caught red-handed, and the evidence was conclusive and irrefutable. It just so happened that Lord Chen, the prime minister of Zuo, who was in charge of the military aircraft department, was also in Wucheng, and when he ordered us to enter a wartime state and prepare to deploy troops, it was so sudden. ”

"That's it, although there is something wrong with this matter, we are not in the local area, and we don't know what the situation is, since it is an order from Prime Minister Zuo, we will carry it out. At this time, a third, louder voice suddenly sounded, "On the contrary, I think, why do you insist on continuing the tradition of indulgence in such an urgent situation? ”

"Lord Jiang, do you know that the Day of Indulgence is a thunderous tradition that has been passed down by our Southeast Army for decades. Whenever there is a big battle, give the whole army a day of complete indulgence, even if the enemy hits Luojing, it will not change. The young voice said with a smile, "What's more, at the moment, the left minister is just announcing that we are moving to the west, and it will be easy to chase this day back on the road." ”

"Zhang Chi is free to retract and release, and General Yan's absolute control is the fundamental reason why the Southeast Army is so powerful. The young voice finally concluded.

The tent fell silent again, and at this time, Zhang Ziqi's heart outside the tent had already set off a turbulent wave.

What's the situation, the young sect master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, wouldn't it be Yu Wenxuan's guy, wasn't he arrested by the clan supervision team outside Wu City, how could he kill any Wu City Lord?

And listening to the tone of the people in the camp, it seems that they are ready to go to war? Who is with whom? Wen Jingguo and Tu Nanguo?

Zhang Ziqi's back was full of cold sweat, he was already vaguely aware of how deep the water was behind this matter, whether it was him or Yu Wenxuan, it seemed that they were all used as a chess piece.

Tu Nanguo and Wenjing Guo have been friends for generations, and in the face of several invasions of Qingyan and Nanban in the Western Regions in history, the two have always worked together to advance and retreat. But now that Qingyan Kingdom has been calm for decades, it has been dormant, and the Western Regions and the Southern Barbarians have also been pacified.

Born in sorrow and dying in peace, when the common enemy temporarily disappeared, the relationship between the two countries slowly deteriorated in one small contradiction after another, until today's sabre-rattling state.

Zhang Ziqi knew very well that if what the people in the camp said was true, Yu Wenxuan must have been taken to the top and used as a trigger for a war between the two countries.

But why did Tu Nanguo do such a thing, wasn't it the clan monitoring team that captured Yu Wenxuan? Could it be that someone else killed the Wu City Lord and mistakenly thought it was Yu Wenxuan? But the man in the camp said that he was arrested on the spot.

The more Zhang Ziqi thought about it, the more headache he felt, at this time he couldn't figure out his clue at all, but he couldn't help but worry about Yu Wenxuan.

Obviously, it is impossible for things to go in the direction that Yu Wenxuan expected.