Chapter 165 I can't say

"Since the general is fine, the old man will leave!" The third elder lifted the curtain and wanted to leave, but when he saw Liu Cheng blocking the middle of the road, he didn't mean to avoid it at all, and couldn't help frowning, "What does the general mean by this?"

"Oh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info General Ben heard a scream just now, and after chasing it here, I wonder if the three elders heard it?" Liu Cheng's head shook around, looking at it from time to time, looking at the three elders suspiciously.

The third elder's face was full of smiles, "The general said with a smile, the old man's convoy came over, and he didn't hear any sound at all. Don't worry, if you hear it, I will send someone to report to the general as soon as possible!"

"In this way, then thank you to the Third Elder!" Liu Cheng arched his hand, and Wang stood on the side, signaling that they could pass.

The three elders stepped into the carriage, and the convoy marched.

"Slow down!" Liu Cheng's voice was cold, making the driver who was driving the car smart, and shivered coldly.

"I don't know what else the general has to do, I'll rush back to pay the errand!" The third elder's eyes were a little cloudy, his eyes were cold, his eyes were slight, his eyes were slight, his voice was full of vigilance, and his eyes looked at the vehicle behind him from time to time.

"Recently, there has been a shortage of grain and grass in the barracks, I don't know if your faction can donate some more grain and grass to us, I will be grateful!" Liu Cheng snorted.

The three elders were noncommittal, and slurred, "The old man must tell the head of the house for such a big matter, please make a decision, and ask the general to wait a little bit!"

Liu Cheng nodded very seriously, "Then I'll wait for the elder to reply!" Liu Cheng put on a gesture of invitation.

"There won't be anything else going on this time, right?" the three elders forced a smile on their faces, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"Hehe, the third elder is really joking!" Liu Chengdao.

"Let's go!" the three elders ordered, and the convoy that stretched for dozens of meters slowly marched in the direction of Sword Feather Mountain.

The smile on Liu Cheng's face disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, cold as ice, his eyes stared keenly at every vehicle that passed from the meridian in front of him, and a faint moan came out of a car behind.

The sound was intermittent, poignant and long, and the low moan that penetrated deep into the bone marrow did not seem to be something that a normal person could make, like a beast on the verge of despair, enduring the hunter's merciless skinning and unwinding of the bones, which made the heart palpitate.

Liu Cheng didn't know what kind of pain the big man had endured to be able to let out such a wail. What kind of pain could make him roar so low?

Liu Cheng stood aside, watching the carriage enter his field of vision and slowly drive into the distance, and a sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

The city is even louder, and the pestle under the city is stopped.

Recruit people to burn the canopy, and cry in the sand and the moon.

Ploughing oxen towards the armor, war horses night arbits.

The soldiers are dressed in clothes, and the river water is blood.

Light Qiu is a guest on both sides, and the cave room is sad to say goodbye.

What's more, he is far away from home, and life and death are still undecided.

Fighting on the battlefield, the horse leather shroud is still their fate, but if such a good man is so painful and dies of such a conspiracy, his heart is dripping blood.

"Good man, I'll give you a ride!" His eyes were misty, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and a sharp sword aura quietly destroyed the heart of the big man, and the moaning also stopped abruptly.

In the distance, Zhao Haochen's cold eyes looked at him, and his face was full of killing, "Let's go!"

Zhao Haochen couldn't bear it after all, and a piece of news quietly circulated among the army, "If you rob the things of the Litian Sword Sect, you will not be punished, and those who survive can be promoted and make a fortune!"

In the early morning of the second day, several bloody heads hung at the gate of the barracks, and several old women who complained turned around and went home with the support of the sergeants.

At dawn, Wang Mang and the five of them stayed awake all night, all wandering in the camp, from time to time one or two people ran out and looked around, Niu Er was even more simply squatting at the door of the barracks, waiting to report to everyone.

Little by little, the hours passed from early morning to noon, and from noon to sunset.

"Don't wait!" The dead silence was interrupted by Wang Mang.

The eyes of the five good men were all scarlet, and a cold killing aura burst out from them, and the bloody nature of the soldiers was revealed at this moment.

Lao Siteng rushed out and roared at Wang Mang, but his eyes were helpless and frightened, and he betrayed him early, "Impossible!"

He had already made a conclusion to the eldest brother in his heart, and Wang Mang didn't say it until this moment, and they were still a little difficult to accept in their hearts.

Wang Mang slowly got up, grabbed the collar of the fourth child, and said sharply, "Impossible, what is impossible, the eldest brother is gone, do you also want to go to Jiuquan with the eldest brother? Who will take care of the eldest brother's family, think about it, are you worthy of the eldest brother like this?"

Listening to Wang Mang's words, the eyes of the five people were red, and their excitement was gradually replaced by reason.

"Big brother can't just die in vain!"

"Yes, big brother can't die in vain like this!"

"We want revenge!"

"Revenge!"

Zhao Hu was filled with righteous indignation, full of anger and nowhere to vent.

"Revenge, do you want to kill Jianyu Mountain, what do you still have to do?" Wang Mang glared at Zhao Hu majestically.

"I ...... I ......" Zhao Hu swallowed, and the rest of the people also lowered their heads.

"Okay, we must take revenge, according to my guess, this time the imperial court is really going to deal with the Litian Sword Sect, and there are rumors in the military camp. As the second brother, Wang Mang is still rational at the moment, and his head is analyzing.

"How could it be? Could it not be that this is circulated privately by people and not known by the above?"

"Let's think about it, what can be spread in the barracks overnight, let alone the whole battalion knows, do you think it will spread to the ears of the commander? Since the above did not stop it, it means that the above acquiesced, so we must find the right time. Wang Mang continued to solve his doubts.

"However, the eldest brother is dead, and there is no indication on it, second brother, will you be wrong?" Zhao Hu spoke.

Wang Mang paced around in the tent, his face full of sorrow, "Probably not, maybe the eldest brother is not dead......

"What, Big Brother is not dead?!" they were all extremely excited to hear such good news.

"I'm just saying maybe, maybe the eldest brother is dead, and we haven't heard from it yet. Wang Mang planned their excitement.

He knew in his heart that this was just the court testing the waters with himself and others, and if so many people died, he could naturally send troops to sweep away Jianyu Mountain.

It's an opportunity, but it's not a guinea pig?

If you die, you will die in vain, your family will not get a subsidy, it is a good thing not to be implicated, if you live, you will be promoted and rich, and the future is immeasurable.

But he couldn't say that!