Chapter 682: Cannibalism

"Ahh......h

"What was that sound just now?" Outside the camp tent, the Ulu Wutai, who was about to come to see what was going on tonight, was hurrying to the scene with his subordinates, and heard a scream in the camp tent of Weng Jira, and the Ulu Wutai did not feel a chill.

"It's the voice of General Huang Hedan!" reminded the soldier on the side.

Ulu Wutai was taken aback, as if he had guessed the bad news, and the whole person stood in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses, but he knew that there was no escaping the danger he was going to face tonight. So groping for the darkness of the middle camp, Ulu Wutai rushed to the place of the incident with only a few soldiers......

Huang Hedan's screams came out, and Huang Hedan's cronies outside the tent all knew that the situation had changed, and they all drew their swords and headed towards the door of the tent.

But the soldiers of Onjira seemed to have been prepared, and while his guards were not prepared, they instantly lined up and slaughtered from the four corners of the tent and the dimly lit corners. By the time the Huanghedan guards reacted, they were already surrounded.

"General Huang Hedan-" Huang Hedan's cronies and guards did not give up, although they knew that Weng Jira's intentions were bad tonight, and the screams just now were even more shocking, but the soldiers still shouted hopefully into the camp tent.

But they were disappointed, and out of the tent came out of the tent was Ongira Hob......

The moment he stepped out, the torches of the camp suddenly rose from all corners, the soldiers lined up in order, and the whole camp suddenly lit up—it was clear that the vision for the night had been premeditated by Ongira.

Weng Jira stood with the Miao knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was still stained with slowly dripping blood, and under the flames, a terrifying cold light was refracted from time to time. Weng Jira looked at Huang Hedan's subordinates who seemed to be dying and resisting in the audience, chuckled, and then said loudly: "The traitor Huang He Dan Duotai, fornicated with the enemy generals, and intended to rebel in the city, and has now been killed!

"What nonsense!--General Huang Hedan is loyal and sacrifices his blood and sweat to defend the city, how can he rebel?" Hearing this, the soldiers below immediately retorted angrily, and now that Huang Hedan was brutally killed by Weng Jira, his cronies and guards are even more resentful.

Of course, Weng Jira could see that in order to suppress the military prestige, he simply continued to exert pressure: "Huang Hedan intends to rebel, and the evidence is conclusive! Now he wants to take advantage of the lax garrison of the city to cooperate with the enemy army inside and outside...... Having said that, as his subordinates, you were under his command, and now that Huang Hedan has been disposed of, but you still speak for him, is it not because of rebellion and immortality?"

This sentence is obviously to punish Huang Hedan's cronies at the same time, deter the military might, show the law with crime, and reconcentrate the military power in his own hands.

But Huang Hedan's cronies and subordinates seem to have lost their minds, as early as the civil strife at the north gate during the day, and the brawls were killed and wounded, and his soldiers had a hatred for Weng Jira; now Weng Jira also assassinated his own and other generals, and everyone regarded Weng Jira as an enemy, even if the army in the same city, they had no obedience to him.

"Weng Jira, if you kill our general, how can we spare you? Even if you die, we will first sacrifice your head and blood to General Huang Hedan!" Huang Hedan's close subordinates seemed to have made up their minds to die, and they did not flinch in the face of the enemy, and pointed at Weng Jira with their swords.

"If you don't give in when you die, isn't this a rebellion?" Weng Jira smiled coldly, seeing that Huang Hedan's subordinates all regarded death as home, and immediately waved his hand to his subordinates and ordered, "Those who intend to rebel, the main messenger and his subordinates are all punished for serious crimes - come here, take it down for me!"

"Yes-" All the men of Ongira surrounded by the camp replied in unison, and their voices resounded throughout the barracks--it was obvious that the dozen or so soldiers under Huang Hedan would not escape death tonight.

"Kill-" However, the soldiers under Huang Hedan were all full of backbone, knowing that they were dead, they still took the initiative to break through and attack.

But this kind of charge is tantamount to a fight between trapped beasts, hitting stones with eggs, and fighting before the death, and the outcome can be imagined...... Weng Jira saw it in his eyes, and a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth......

Under the camp of the fierce night, blood splattered everywhere......

"General, it's just ahead--it was pitch black just now, why is it so bright now......" Ulu Wutai and his men hurried to the scene of the incident, and his subordinates couldn't help but ask as they looked at the vision ahead.

The Ulu Wutai also noticed it, and when he turned the last corner, he was stunned by the scene in front of him - all the soldiers under the Weng Jira army were arranged in a strict order, and in front of the road, there was a pool of blood, and the corpses of a dozen soldiers were lying sideways, which could not help but make people shudder.

The corpse lying on the side was naturally the guard of Huang Hedan's cronies who were desperately charging just now. After Huang Hedan was "rectified", Weng Jira ordered more than one killing, and ten of his dead soldiers naturally followed him to "martyrly accompany the funeral......

When the Ulu Wutai arrived, he and his men stood in the middle of the queue in front of the army, and stood directly in front of Ongjira. Weng Jira also noticed the arrival of the Ulu Wutai, and stared at it, before he recovered from the bloodshed of Huang Hedan, the killing intent led to the Ulu Wutai in front of him......

Looking at Weng Jira's cold-blooded murderous gaze, Ulu Wutai felt an incomparably suffocating chill...... He seemed to understand something, and his hands trembled involuntarily, but after a moment of silence, he seemed to have something to say.

But Weng Jira spoke before him, and seeing that the Ulu Wutai came uninvited tonight, he simply sneered and asked: "Hmph, forget about Huanghedan, after all, it was General Ben who personally 'invited'...... But General Ulu Wutai, what's the matter with you, why did you come to my tent so late? If I'm not mistaken, I shouldn't have 'invited' you to come today......

As he spoke, there was a burst of persecution in his tone. In addition, while Weng Jira's eyes were square, all his soldiers stood on both sides of the middle road, and they also looked coldly at the Ulu Utai - everyone stared at the fire at night, and the Ulu Utai was like a prisoner designated by death at this time, cold and stunned but did not show it, and wanted to say or do something but did not dare to show it......

Finally, trying to calm down a little, Ulu Wutai looked into Weng Jira's murderous eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Since the general invited General Huang Hedan to come, what about General Huang Hedan and his people?"

"He, hum......" Weng Jira smiled slyly, waved the "blood blade" in his hand twice, and then said, "Huang Hedan intended to rebel and fornicate with the enemy general Qin Yu, and now he has been taken down by this general, and he will correct the law on the spot!"

"What did you say?" Although he guessed this ending, Ulu Wutai still didn't want to believe it, and didn't want to believe that Weng Jira would kill Huang Hedan and kill his own colleagues so rashly, so he continued to ask unevenly, "You said that General Huang Hedan had the intention of rebellion, what evidence do you have?"

"In a surprise attack at night, 2,000 cavalry killed 20,000 enemy troops, not to mention not a single soldier...... According to General Ben's many investigations, this is a plan by the enemy generals to feign defeat, so that the sergeants and other soldiers are completely convinced of Huang Hedan. At that time, Huang Hedan returned to the city, and then took advantage of the negligence of our army, waiting for the opportunity to join forces with the enemy general Qin Yuli and the outside...... It's a pity that these tricks have been seen through by me, Qin Yu and Huang Hedan want to join forces to take Jinan, it's too tender......" Weng Jira first said to himself, then looked at Ulu Utai's slightly frightened gaze, and then smiled and said, "Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, General Ulu Utai behaved exactly the same as General Huang Hedan......"

"What do you want to say?" the Ulu-Utai asked cautiously, sensing that something was wrong.

"You have such a good relationship with Huang Hedan, and the night raid is so similar, does this still need to be explained by General Ben?" asked Weng Jira with a sneer.

"What do you mean...... I also have the intention of rebelling?" Ulu Wutai felt from time to time, a chill came in his heart, Weng Jira's words were like a dagger hidden in the shadows, I don't know when it will stab at his chest, it seems that he will not escape his doom tonight, Ulu Wutai was unconvinced but still asked, "General Huang Hedan was executed by you, it seems that you don't want to let me go tonight......"

"So, you're admitting that you're collaborating with Huang Hedan?" asked Weng Jira, continuing to sly.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous!" Ulu Utai resolutely refused, "General Huang Hedan and I follow Lord Timur and are loyal, how can we have different intentions?" It seems that Ulu Utai decided that Huang Hedan died unjustly at the hands of Weng Jira, and he did not back down in the face of Weng Jira's "cold" questioning.

But Weng Jira obviously didn't think so, he had already determined in his heart that the two of them were guilty of treason...... "I won't let you go, but General Ben is not in a hurry to kill you tonight......" Weng Jira continued to sneer, "The crime of collaborating with the enemy is naturally to extract the evidence from your mouth...... The reason why I killed Huang Hedan directly was to give him a permanent blood lesson, and I didn't have to show him mercy, and as for you, Ulu Wutai, I will first put you in a dungeon, and after collecting all the troops, I will personally try you tomorrow - I don't believe that now that the truth has been revealed, you still don't ......admit it."

"What are you talking about......" Listening to Ongjira's aggressive tone, the Ulu Wutai seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and his right hand clutched the hilt of the knife at his waist, ready to prevent accidents.

"Someone, take it down for me-" Weng Jira no longer showed mercy to the Ulu Utai, and after giving the order, the two soldiers drew their swords one after another, aiming directly at the Ulu Utai and his men standing in the middle of the road.

How could the Ulu Wutai be willing to sit still and wait to be killed? Seeing that Weng Jira's iron heart was moving, he no longer held back, and pulled out his Miao knife to face each other, and he could not be unjustly imprisoned tonight under any circumstances.

"Take it—" Weng Jira then stepped up his order, and the battalion sergeant strode towards the surrounding of the Ulu Utai and more than ten people.

Seeing it in his eyes, although he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to act rashly......

Finally, Ongira's men made the first move, swinging their swords and striking at the side of the Ulu-Utai.

The Ulu Utai raised their knives and faced each other, and with a sound of metal breaking, the Ulu Utai cut off the soldier's knife at the waist and kicked it away.

"Kill-" But there are countless Weng Jira's subordinates all around, and their two fists are invincible with four hands, even if the Ulu Wutai has the courage to escape, he will not be able to escape the fate of being captured and ambushed tonight.

"Ahh......h......h

"Rub-" "Ah-" The Ulu Wutai swung his sword hard again and eliminated one of Weng Jira's men, but then there were ironclad soldiers who surrounded him from all directions.

"Ahh The last knife slashed on the round shield, and after being unharmed, the shields seemed to be like a wall, and they joined forces to shoot down the knife of the Ulu Uultai, and this time the Ulu Utai did not even have the capital to resist.

Weng Jira saw it in his eyes and smiled coldly: "It's okay now, right...... Take it for me!-"

All the warriors of Meng Yuan put their knives on the neck of the Ulu Wutai, and the Wulu Wutai was already unable to move for half a minute. Immediately, the Mengyuan soldiers handcuffed the hands of the Ulu Wutai again, and this time the Ulu Wutai really had no power to resist.

Although Ulu Wutai was captured and ambushed, he was still unwilling in his heart, and at the last moment before leaving, he still looked directly at Weng Jira with hateful eyes, and couldn't help but vent his hatred: "Weng Jira, you will regret it-"

"When death is about to die, you still have a hard mouth...... but Weng Jira didn't care, seeing that "the big thing has been accomplished", Weng Jira stepped up and said, "Take it away for me!"

The Ulu Utai gave an unyielding glance at Onjira, and was escorted to the dungeon by his men......

The fierce night passed, and the turmoil in the camp did not seem to have stopped......

Following......

"Since you said that Huang Hedan and Ulu Utai had the intention of rebellion, and now that Huang Hedan has been disposed of and Ulu Utai has been sent to the dungeon, what should I do next?" In the general's palace, Timur was surprised when he heard about the "civil strife" last night, but after listening to Weng Jira's account, he felt that it was reasonable, so he continued to ask Weng Jira about the situation under his approval.

Weng Jira seemed to know in his heart, and he came to 1510: "My lord, the thief will be destroyed, and the aftermath will be simple...... At the end of a while, he will go to the dungeon first, interrogate the evidence from the mouth of the Ulu Utai, punish him for collaborating with the enemy, and then collect the army subordinates of Huang Hedan and Ulu Utai, merge with them, and then discuss the strategy of dealing with Qin Yu together-"

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you......" Timur felt that Weng Jira had made himself worry about doing things, so he simply handed over all the power to Weng Jira to deal with, but he did not forget to remind, "Although the civil strife has been eradicated, it has also damaged the two generals of our army, and I hope that after this matter subsides, there will be no more chaos......

"No, my lord, the civil strife will be eliminated, and the officers and men in the army will no longer have any dissenting intentions, please rest assured," Weng Jira promised, and then said, "My lord, the last general will go to the dungeon first......

"Well, there you go......" Tamentus nodded, casually responding.

After receiving the order, Ongira immediately left the military palace and went to the dungeon......

"My lord, it's not good—" However, not long after Ongira left, bad news came from outside the house.

Taemur had not yet recovered from the surprise of the mourning general, and when he heard the murderous appearance, he could not help but feel worried in his heart.

The messenger soldier quickly ran into the palace, knelt down and said, "My lord, something is wrong—"

"What's going on again?" asked Takhim in a hurry......

...... in the dungeon

The dungeon in the army is different from the government in the city, not only the environment is more foul and unbearable, but the execution methods are even more cruel. The prisoners who are taken into the military prison are almost mortal people, and they have never been able to get out alive, and it is only a matter of time before they are persecuted......

The Ulu Wutai was held in the deepest corner of the dungeon, but he had not yet been executed, and the prison guards did not challenge him because he had promised to come and interrogate him in person. However, the Ulu Wutai himself couldn't hold back, even if he knew that he was dying, he didn't hide the resentment in his heart at all.

"Ongirahob, you brute, come out for me—" Since he was imprisoned last night, the Ulu Wutai has not stopped scolding, and he has not been tired at all after a night of throating. Even the jailer guarding beside him had their ears calloused, but the Ulu Wutai had no intention of stopping.

"What are you shouting?" Finally, the jailers on the side, who couldn't bear it, looked at each other and said, "General Weng Jira said, he will definitely come over today, and you don't have to be in such a hurry if you want to die, you thief-"

"I'm not a thief!" said Ulu Wutai Yizheng, "Weng Jira doesn't know what to do, General Ben and General Huang Hedan are loyal, but he listened to the villain's slander, killed General Huang Hedan, and now he is coming to persecute me again-"

"Hmph, don't defend yourself when you die, anyway, none of the people who entered the military prison can get out alive, General Weng Jira came in person today, and he will definitely not let you go, an anti-thief......" The jailer was disdainful, and even cast a contemptuous gaze at the Ulu Wutai.

The Ulu Wutai saw it in his eyes and hated it in his heart, but he was powerless to resist...... (To be continued.) )