Chapter 168: General Weide
Chapter 168: General Weed
The smell of blood condensed by hundreds of people first rushed into his brain, and it shook in his mind, and he shivered coldly, and then he realized the warmth coming out of his wrist, followed by a sharp pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Crazy killing intent poured out from Wang Mang's body, and just now it hit the fat man's neck, and the fat man fell directly to the ground in fright.
The two wrists drooped weakly, and kept kowtowing, "Don't kill me, my grandfather is an elder of the Litian Sword Sect, I will give you whatever you want!"
The corners of Wang Mang's mouth showed a hint of coldness, "Just garbage like you, can you still be called martial cultivation? Your grandfather is really willing to spend money and push you to the realm of martial cultivation!"
He has been struggling to survive in the military camp all these years, just to make his family live a little better, he has experienced all kinds of hardships, but he has not touched the threshold of the Desolate Yuan Realm for more than ten years, and has entered the martial arts, so he is a little depressed.
At this moment, seeing such a spineless waste, but the cultivation of the Desolate Yuan Realm is doing nothing, it is really more popular than people.
But it doesn't matter, this fat man has lost the ability to do it, but his two legs are still tied to heavy chains by Wang Mang, Wang Mang came to kill the fat man directly, but in this case, he can't be angry with his brothers, and he may miss the hope of being promoted to become rich.
But if this fat man is broken with his hamstrings, this will undoubtedly make him more at ease, but who will get the food?
Therefore, as a last resort, Wang Mang had no choice but to look at the fat man while carrying grain and grass.
Just after Wang Mang led the people away, the people of the Litian Sword Sect felt that something was wrong the next day, the shop was ransacked overnight, and all the people were gone. I even got the news that many sergeants came to grab food last night, but they were all killed without exception.
"Where did these people come from, are they from the military camp?" asked Mo Yuanji directly after pulling the disciple who reported the news.
The disciple who reported the news looked panicked and said, "I don't know either." ”
"What about the corpse?" Mo Yuanji asked.
"It's been disposed of!" the disciple said with an expression that almost cried. Boss, I'm just a messenger, are you embarrassed by such a big power?
"Idiot!"
Mo Yuanji scolded, and then ordered: "Let people check the corpse and see if there are any clues." ”
Dongyu has a rule, that is, soldiers must carry their own identity tags whenever and wherever they are, each person's tag is unique, engraved with their lives and hometown, and at the same time there are records in the army, in order to die on the battlefield, you can rely on this faction to let them return to their hometowns and settle down.
At first, when the people below saw these people wearing military uniforms, they thought that the robbers had come to rob them wearing military uniforms, after all, they would deal with the people of the yamen every day, so they did not estimate and killed them all.
If it was really until they were people in the barracks, and they were also the commander's subordinates, the smart ones would definitely not do it for the time being, and they would have been taken down for interrogation.
Of course, from the head of the Litian Sword Sect to the elders, they didn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart at the beginning, it was just a small fight, and it was easy to settle it by killing one or two people, just thinking about the matter of Zhao Haochen's army stationed outside the city wholeheartedly.
They subconsciously told them that if Zhao Haochen had something, they would send someone to negotiate, and they would not take such a measure, and it was only now that they realized the seriousness of the matter.
There are a few too many people who have died.
With Mo Yuanji's orders, the people below immediately dug up the corpses and began to investigate, so the investigation really found that something was wrong.
Although the uniforms of the army are exactly the same, the signage is the logo of the army.
This news immediately made Mo Yuanji stunned, how could the people in the army rob my Litian Sword Sect's food?
And their behavior seems to be to send them to death, Mo Yuanji couldn't guess that Zhao Haochen wanted to destroy the Litian Sword Sect, this is really not because he lacks scheming, but because this is incredible.
Although Mo Yuanji couldn't guess what the marshal wanted to do, he faintly felt that there was something wrong here, and he was uneasy, so he directly ordered the five elders to go to the military camp to negotiate.
The five elders had sent grain and grass to the army before, and they could be regarded as having a relationship, and they were easy to do for their acquaintances.
Zhao Haochen, who had already gotten the news, directly asked people to bring the fat shopkeeper and Wang Mang to his big tent.
Zhao Haochen sat firmly in the big tent of the Chinese army, looked at Wang Mang in front of him lightly, and said: "Very good, worthy of being a strong iron bone, a good man, you have made a great contribution this time, and you will be a general of Wupin Weide in the future!"
Zhao Haochen has the "imperial envoy" token given by the little emperor Murong Xun, life and death, and the marquis is always according to his words, just like the emperor's holy decree.
"Xie Dashuai!" Wang Mang hurriedly thanked him.
After Zhao Haochen saw Wang Mang, he immediately started to prepare.
The information of the Tianji Pavilion was continuously sent here, and orders were constantly issued from here, the army was frequently mobilized, and the horn shook Sword Rain City.
The killers of the Life and Death Line Pavilion were still hidden in the shadows, quietly groping towards the sect of the Litian Sword Sect, and their goal was another, killing all the masters with one blow.
As a precaution, Zhao Haochen also brought a killing array with him, and that extraterrestrial meteorite became one of his hole cards at the moment, and it was also his biggest reliance.
The Great Elder was personally shot by Menglong, a high-level member of the Desolate Yuan Realm, the Second Elder was sniped by Yuwenhe, who had already advanced to the intermediate level of the Desolate Yuan Realm, Liu Cheng was hidden in the shadows and supported at any time, and Huang Tiancheng was commanding the army to attack.
Zhao Haochen can't hide it, so the military spirit is unstable, and the head Mo Yuanji is his goal, sniping is useless for a master like him, unless he takes action himself, but he can't hide in the dark, which makes Zhao Haochen quite depressed.
With such a big movement and such a mighty army, as long as it is a sect on the rivers and lakes, it is not a subordinate sect, let alone under the nose of the Litian Sword Sect.
Seeing the army mobilized like this, Mo Yuanji shared his worries with the other elders, but the other elders did not have his worries.
One of the elders said: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry, our sect doesn't say that there is a natural danger, it is difficult for ordinary people to cross, our sword sect has thousands of martial cultivators, and he has a million army of several martial cultivators, he comes to 10,000 and I kill 10,000, he comes to million, I slaughter million!"
What's more, it makes no sense for him to do this, the so-called non-profit is not moving, if the imperial court wants to move my Litian Sword Sect, can he get any benefits? If he has to find a reason, that is, the imperial court wants to take back the management power within a radius of 800 miles of this Sword Rain City, but in this case, the losses suffered by the imperial court will be much greater than the losses suffered by our faction!"
The elders present all nodded, and Mo Yuanji was also secretly relieved.