Astral Apostle

Two hundred and sixty knowledge and turning face

The officers and soldiers marched along the path, marching silently.

Huang Ping walked at the forefront, his face was solemn, and he secretly calculated:

"Now that I have dug the Dingbo mouth and caused a flood, the flood is sweeping and flooding in the Huyang boundary. The longer the time, the wider the disaster, and the foundation of the thieves has been dug. This battle seems to have been defeated and won... After returning to the imperial court, I don't know if I will be able to perform the performance."

He knew that this move would lead to criticism from the DPRK and China, but as a general, he only cared about how to benefit the war situation and how to win, and he would do anything to achieve this.

In Huang Ping's opinion, it is better to hit the enemy hard than to return without success after consuming a lot of manpower and material resources, which is even more dissatisfied by the emperor.

"Now that the boat is done, as long as you tell these soldiers and soldiers, don't let the trouble come out of your mouth when you return to the army, and you should be fine."

Huang Ping looked back at the soldiers and shook his head silently.

Silent secrecy is aimed at the outside world, mainly in order not to be interrupted before completing the task.

Now that the goal has been achieved, even if the thieves know about it, the breach will be difficult to fill, so he doesn't care too much about leaking it. As for killing his subordinates and soldiers, it is easy to cause mutiny, and it is not appropriate to do so.

"It's a pity that this opportunity to command the army... Today's sages are stingy and unwilling to invest in military expenses, and finally can lead troops to fight. If they can delay for a year or two, they can earn a lot of money, but now they have to end the war early. …”

Huang Ping secretly regretted.

However, at this moment, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in the middle of the road, blocking the way, and his features were very distinctive.

"Chen Thief?!"

Huang Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly restrained his horse.

Numerous officers and soldiers were equally frightened, clenching their weapons, all kinds of rumors from Chen Feng flashed in their hearts, and their bodies could not help trembling.

"This way is dead."

Zhou Jing stood with arms folded and spoke coldly.

With his strong feet, he copied directly in front of this team of officers and soldiers, and appeared to block the road.

Zhou Jing stared at the officers and soldiers, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Huang Ping's appearance.

Why did this high-ranking general suddenly appear in the vicinity, sneaking, I'm afraid there is no conspiracy.

While he was thinking about it, Huang Ping did not hesitate, and immediately drew his sword and shouted:

"Get out!"

When the officers and soldiers heard the commotion, they hurriedly turned to flee.

But at this time, there were many figures in the rear, but the soldiers from Longwangzhai caught up and blocked the way.

Just when the officers and soldiers were in a dilemma, the piercing scream suddenly sounded.

Whoosh!

I saw Zhou Jing threw a large spear, penetrated the bodies of the officers and soldiers along the way, and plunged straight into the formation, frightening the officers and soldiers around them to sit on the ground.

"Throw down your weapons, and those who descend will not kill."

Zhou Jing's violent shouts exploded, but in the ears of many officers and soldiers, it was like sounds of nature.

There was almost no entanglement, and batches of officers and soldiers threw away their weapons decisively and surrendered, completely ignoring Huang Ping's orders, even some of the supervising teams. Bayi Chinese Website

It's true that Chen Feng has left a deep impression on the officers and soldiers during this period of time. He is famous for his viciousness. The officers and soldiers present are also human beings. No one wants to be torn apart for no reason... Even in a camp with thousands of people, Chen Feng said that he would beat him. After the fight, no one on the scene thought that they could match with them.

Violation of military law is a death, but resistance is even worse, so it is better to cast a chance to live!

Just using the vicious name to deter him, he directly let the officers and soldiers out of Huang Ping's control.

"Drive! Let's go!"

Seeing this, Huang Ping knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, but he didn't want to sit still and run away.

Zhou Jing didn't plan to let him go, his figure flashed, he was faster than a galloping horse, and he chased after him in a few seconds.

He simply leaned against the mountain and knocked Huang Ping out with his horse and his horse.

boom!

Huang Ping fell from his horse, his legs were crushed by the fallen horse, and he screamed in pain.

"It's over, it's over..."

Huang Ping was sweating profusely in pain, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He dug the river and burst its banks and flooded the lake and Yang, and now it falls to the enemy, isn't it going to be tortured?

Never fall into the hands of thieves!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned his sword and wanted to kill himself.

However, this move failed, and as soon as the sword was raised, it was kicked out by Zhou Jing at will.

"Want to cut the neck? The reaction is so intense, there must be something tricky."

Zhou Jing frowned, pushed the warhorse away, dragged Huang Ping out, and slapped off the opponent's limbs and joints with his hands.

This is one of the generals appointed by the imperial court, and after being honored, the value is not low. It is not very cost-effective to let him die so easily.

"What are your intentions when you lead troops around here?"

Zhou Jing mentions Huang Ping and asks in a deep voice.

Huang Ping's face was pale and silent.

"You don't answer, some people answer."

Zhou Jing didn't take it seriously, and let the children who caught up to control the surrendering officers and soldiers to conduct cross-examination.

It didn't take long for everyone to ask for information from the group of officers and soldiers, and they were all furious.

"Zhaizhu! These officers and soldiers secretly went to Dingbokou and demolished the embankment there!"

"These son-of-a-bitch officers and soldiers actually want to cause a flood, flooding Huyang!"

"The imperial court does not dare to fight with us in a dignified manner, to use such vicious and insidious tactics, it's really damn!"

Numerous sons shouted and cursed.

Most of them were natives of Huyang. When they heard that the officers and soldiers were going to harm their hometown, they were all furious.

Zhou Jing's face also turned black, and his backhand was a slap, fanning Huang Ping's teeth and shouting:

"Okay, it seems that we still overestimated the lower limit of your gang of gentlemen. In the future, if we don't confiscated your family and exterminate your blood, it will appear that we are too kind."

Huang Ping drooped his head, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and was dizzy when he was slapped with a slap, and he had nothing to refute.

Zhou Jing threw him directly into the hands of the personal soldiers, and said solemnly: "Take good care of this guy and bring him back to the cottage. Don't let him die on the way, it will be too cheap."

There is no relevant news from Bill's side, it seems to be a secret operation in private.

The government's actions in this way will inevitably lead to an uproar in the world, and they have seized a bunch of witnesses, which happened to be made public, completely destroying the legitimacy of the court's rule in Huyang.

But before that, the flood caused by the officers and soldiers must be solved first.

If the flood is allowed to overflow, it will not only drown the people, but also drown the cultivated land, destroy agricultural production, etc., and the disaster will be endless. of.

Zhou Jing quickly divided the troops into two groups, one group escorted Huang Ping and Jiang soldiers back to the cottage, and by the way informed the situation for help.

The other group followed him and went straight to Dingbokou.

...

When Zhou Jing decided to turn around and hurry, the flood had already spread to many areas and was still expanding.

Moreover, the gods are not beautiful, and heavy rains for several days have caused the river to flood more and the floods have become more serious.

As the floods spread, the news of the outbreak of floods quickly spread in the Huyang area, causing shock and panic among the local people, and they did not even pay attention to the war.

The officers also discovered the flooding situation and quickly returned to the main camp.

Inside the Chinese army tent.

"Hahaha, God helped me!"

"Our army and the bandits are at a stalemate, but a flood broke out at this juncture, which will definitely disrupt the bandits' positions. It really is God bless me in the orthodox Xia, and these rebels can't be helped by God!"

"This is called doing too much injustice and committing suicide!"

The officers and soldiers were beaming with joy.

They thought the flood was a natural disaster, and they all felt schadenfreude and lamented that the court had luck to help.

"This commander has already said that Chen thief will be punished by God for treason!"

Ma Zhen didn't change his face, and spoke in awe.

He has not disclosed his plan for the time being, and plans to wait for the dust to settle before taking credit, so the soldiers still don't know that it was the coach's plan to cause the flood.

However, although it was kept secret for the time being, Ma Zhen was still a little complacent.

However, at this moment, Ling Fengzi, who was listening in the tent, suddenly got up and walked to the center.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he slowly opened his mouth:

"General Ma, Pindao has something to tell me."

"The real person please speak."

Ma Zhen frowned, resisting the annoyed response.

Lingfengzi threw off his whisk and said slowly: "The floods are endless, torturing the common people, and the poor Taoist has achieved success in practice, so he can't ignore it, so the poor Taoist must go to control the flood, save the people as much as possible, and look forward to horses. The general understands."

The words fell, and the faces of the soldiers became subtle.

Ma Zhen's face instantly turned gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Shenzhen, do you know what this is? Floods can hit the thieves severely, but you have to deal with the floods and help the thieves survive this disaster. If it is passed back to Beijing, how will the sage view this matter?"

Lingfengzi's tone remained the same: "Being in a poor way, with a clear conscience, whether General Ma agrees or not, I will go."

After all, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Lingfengzi! You don't know what to do!"

Ma Zhen slammed the table, and he couldn't bear to see Lingfengzi's behavior of paddling.

"You have repeatedly disobeyed the commander's orders and delayed the fighters again and again. That's all. Now you have to help the bandits. Are you an enemy or a friend? Don't think that the saint favors you, so you can act recklessly. Battalion, if it ruins my battle situation, I will definitely participate in your book, and the failure of this battle is your fault!"

Lingfeng Zili ignored him, kept walking, walked out of the central army tent, directly rode the wind and flew away quickly.

All the officers and soldiers looked back and looked at Ma Zhen who was furious. They were all silent.

They didn't expect that their coach and Yufeng Zhenren would turn their heads in public.

Ma Zhen's chest rose and fell, and after a while, he suppressed his anger and said solemnly:

"You have all seen what Lingfengzi did. If the flood is contained, the thief Chen will be able to recuperate and harm the society again in the future. It all stems from what Lingfengzi did today. This commander has done his best, but he doesn't listen. Advice, I can't stop it, there is nothing I can do."

The generals hesitated, knowing that this was for them to testify.

"Don't worry, Commander, I've seen it with my own eyes, that Lingfengzi is ignorant of Jiangshan's society and crops, helping a group of rebels, and letting him break the sky is also unfaithful and unrighteous, without a king and no father!"

Yu Wenyan made a statement immediately.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and had no choice but to express their opinions together.

Ma Zhen nodded, no longer bothered about this, and said coldly:

"That's good. It saves the courtiers' impeachment against me and the army. Since Lingfengzi helps the rebels, you don't need to worry about life or death... Announce the whole army, pull out the camp and withdraw!"

"The last will obey."

Everyone's faces froze, and they all responded.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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