It seems that the people who kidnapped Prince Dingguo He Yuwen were them.

General Beiling.

"We injured the general so badly that it's already a great relief for him to be alive. What else can he do?" His deputy general Xige sneered, "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the Dingguo Palace. It's really refreshing. He Yuwen has suffered so much from us, why did the general kill him by the way?"

Morta's mouth corners were pressed down, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Kill you? Oh, is that too easy for you? I just want you to suffer. I want you to hear, see, and say it. You will have a hard time dying even if you want to."

"What if the King's Palace finds someone to cure you..."

"How is it possible?" Morta said in a deep voice: "I spent a lot of money to buy those medicines from Nanqi, and I was waiting for this day." He clenched his fists: "I finally avenged my brothers who died under the iron cavalry of Dingguo Palace."

"General."

Shang Ruoyi heard all this and couldn't help curling her lips.

As a general, he was avenging his brothers on the battlefield, but he took advantage of others' misfortune and imprisoned and tortured them when they were injured.

It's simply a mean act.

Shang Ruoyi's eyes were cold. This Morta was definitely not a good thing.

Putting aside the matter of the Dingguo Palace, the fact that he slaughtered all the villagers in Dahuang Village, smeared their corpses with poison and threw them into the river is enough to prove that this person was a disaster when he was alive.

At this time, two voices were heard again from inside.

"What about He Jingheng?"

Xige smiled and said, "Our people sent word back that 놛 is still in a wheelchair! It is said that the divine doctor Jiang was invited before, but the divine doctor Jiang asked for treatment of 놛 in exchange for marrying 놛's daughter. He Jingheng refused without even a second thought." 놛놊 sneered, "I really don't know what's so good about He Jingheng. He is already a cripple, and yet there are people who are willing to marry 놛."

"Oh, stupid." Morta sneered, "It seems that he is completely disabled. He should have had the tendons of his other leg cut off at the beginning."

Shang Ruoyi's face darkened when she heard this.

It seems that He Jingheng's legs were originally stained by these people.

As the commander of the three armies, Morta was extremely sensitive to murderous intent.

"who!"

The next moment, the sleeve arrow in the hand flew out towards Shang Ruoyi.

Seeing this, Sig came out with his sword in hand.

Shang Ruoyi entered the space, and no matter how hard they searched, they found nothing.

"General, are you mistaken?"

Morta's face darkened slightly. Absolutely. There was definitely murderous intent around the tent just now.

Just then, a soldier exclaimed.

"General, I don't know why everyone in the prison tent fainted."

"What?" Morta's heart sank and he quickly walked into the prison tent.

All of them were lying on their backs, and the people tied to the tripods were unconscious.

A doctor came forward and examined the patient for a long while, his brows furrowed.

"How about it?"

"General, there is no sign of poisoning, no sign of drugging, but for some reason, we just woke up." He said slowly: "It's like, it's like we were possessed by a ghost."

The people of Beiling believe in witchcraft the most among all nations.

Now, hearing the doctor say this, everyone took a step back.

Shang Ruoyi didn't expect that her unintentional action would make Xia Cheng look like this.

"You are talking nonsense. How could he be possessed?" Morta said angrily, "Someone must have sneaked in."

At this time, the team responsible for searching for Shang Ruoyi and Ling Feng returned to the camp. A man stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "General, those two people have not been found."

Mortag walked outside, his eagle eyes scanning the entire camp, his gaze fell on the slightly raised tent curtain, he quickly walked towards the tent, lifted the curtain, and his eyes suddenly fixed.

I saw a man wearing a silver mask sitting in the place where 놛 had just sat, drinking tea calmly.

"General, your tea is very much to my liking. I have prepared some good tea myself. Would you like to have some, General?"

"Who are you?" A sleeve arrow fell into the palm of his hand.

Shang Ruoyi smiled coldly: "I thought that as a general of a country and a commander of three armies, you must be an upright person. I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag." She glanced at Morta: "The hidden arrow in the general's body must be hidden."

When Mortagh heard her say this, the dangerous look in his eyes became even more intense.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Shang Ruoyi sneered: "I should be the one asking the general this question!" She drank the tea in the cup: "In our 佭顺, you wantonly slaughtered the 䕡 people and used them to poison the river water, causing the outbreak of plague, in an attempt to control the grain production in 佭顺, and then buy a large amount of grain crops from your Beiling, and then empty 佭顺." 䆛 raised her eyelids slightly: "You even took into account the Dingguo Palace."

Morta frowned, wondering how she knew about these plots?

"General, do you think everyone is a fool?" Shang Ruoyi stood up: "I originally had no interest in what you did, but you really touched the right person. If I punish you, I will not be able to rest in peace!"

Who should move?

His pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you from the Dingguo Palace?"

Shang Ruoyi thought for a moment and said, "You can say that."

Morta snorted coldly: "Are you a little too confident?" He opened his arms and laughed: "This is my tent. The whole camp is my people. Even if you are a god, you can't walk out of here alive today."

"Really?" Shang Ruoyi pouted: "General, try to cover your mouth when you speak, otherwise I'm afraid the strong wind will blow your tongue away."

"How dare you!" Sig stood behind Morta and shouted angrily, "How dare you be so rude to our general? I'll tear out your tongue!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a flash of silver light, and the next moment, a silver needle was inserted into 놛's tongue.

"Ouch!" Sig covered his mouth, and didn't even see how the silver needle flew over.

Seeing her stretching out like this, Morta's eyes flickered slightly, and his hawk-like sharp eyes stared at her fiercely. He didn't expect that she really had some ability. No wonder she was so rampant.

"Are you going to pull out my tongue?" Shang Ruoyi sneered, "I have always been a person who takes revenge on the spot. I take revenge when there is revenge, and I redress grievances when there are grievances. Dragging things around is my style, so you can listen to what I say, but you have to say it later." With this shot, she had completely eliminated the chance for him to speak.

Morta picked up the broadsword, and the soldiers behind him took out the weapons at their waists.

The sharp tip of the knife was pointed at her.