Chapter 546 Affecting the taste
After a period of silence, Xing Maozhi sighed.
"During this period, all the people who came were big shots, and there was no place for us to show our skills. If the elder says so, then I thank you in advance. If you don't exercise for a long time, your muscles and bones will rust."
He stood up, crossed his fingers and moved them, making a "crackling" sound at the joints.
The hands and feet of the elder Nangong were cold, and he trembled all over.
"You guys, take him to another place to take a look, so that the elder can get familiar with the methods that will be used on him soon. Don't pick the bloody ones. The elder is old, be careful not to be scared."
The jailers laughed in a low voice, and the elder felt a chill in his heart.
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Nanlong.
"These days, those people seem to be restless again."
Hu Yue, who had just returned from patrol, looked at Hu Renli seriously: "They give me a very strange feeling, I can't explain it, but there is a kind of cold feeling."
Hu Renli's mouth twitched slightly: "Are Gongta and his people still behaving?"
"Behaving, staying in the house with his grandson, doing whatever he is told to do."
This sounded a bit ambiguous, and Hu Renli couldn't help but look at her. Hu Yue realized it later and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant, there was absolutely no lynching."
Hu Renli sighed lightly: "I don't know if the Nanlong people can't sit still, or if the small country next to them wants to get a piece of the pie."
"Pass the order, everyone be alert, report anything wrong!"
Hu Yue responded, and couldn't help asking: "Dad, there is no news from there? How long has it been? Do you want us to continue to guard or send someone? Why is there no definite news?"
"Why are you worrying so much?" Hu Renli looked at her and said, "Before the news comes, just do your own job well."
Hu Yue said unconvinced.
At the same time, the emperor was discussing the matter of Nan Gu with his court officials.
"Your Majesty, in my opinion, those who are not of our race must have different hearts. Although from the perspective of the war, the people of Nanlong and even the Nanlong army do not care much about Nanlong, they are Nanlong people after all. If we send a few people who do not understand insects, there is no guarantee that those people will have different intentions and then make trouble."
His words were very clear, and Jiang Kangan stepped out: "Lord Wu, this is wrong. If the character of the people of a country cannot be reflected in the war, then when can it be reflected?" "What
's more, General Hu Renli and his daughter Hu Yue, who are now stationed in Nanlong, are also the people who do not understand insects in Lord Wu's words."
"If you don't understand, then go and learn. If you have to understand everything before you can do it, may I ask, sir, are you born to lead troops to fight?"
Lord Wu's face turned pale and blue.
The emperor laughed dumbly.
After a discussion, the candidates who went to Nanlong were decided, and the emperor only kept Jiang Kang'an.
His expression was no longer smiling: "There has been no news from the battlefield in Mobei for a long time. I am worried that something has happened. Wen Jing is familiar with Mobei, so let him leave as soon as possible."
This matter is of great importance, and Jiang Kang'an did not refuse and agreed.
Logically, the emperor should let Jiang Kang'an leave after speaking, but Jiang Kang'an waited for a long time and did not hear the emperor's voice, so he couldn't help but raise his head.
The emperor's face was extremely tangled. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. After a long while, Jiang Kang'an heard him mutter, "Let Wen Jing take Lingyu with him."
Take Xiao Lingyu?
Jiang Kang'an barely managed to suppress the surprise in his eyes.
He said yes and turned around hastily.
What does the emperor mean?
Did he abandon Xiao Lingyu, or not?
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Mobei, Qingxi Valley.
As early as the day before the Nangui war, the Qingxi Valley also started a war. Since they couldn't get through, they used a long-range attack.
The effect was very significant, but the other two tribes also joined in, and the battle became tense.
Compared to the regrets of the crowd, He Yanting, who had known about it in advance, was very calm at the moment. What puzzled him more was why there was no reply to the letters sent to Nangong and Tianqi for so many days?
They were busy attacking the city before and had no time to deal with it. Now that the two of them joined in, it just gave them a chance to breathe. He Yanting tapped the table with his slender fingers and looked at Yang Wu: "Go check it out, this is not right."
"What's wrong, isn't Tianqi's letter here?"
Yang Wu put his legs on the chair. He was active these days and his legs were sore.
"The letter was delivered, but none of the words on it matched."
He Yanting narrowed his eyes and said softly.
Yang Wu also put away the careless expression on his face. Receiving false information and making a wrong judgment, the harm involved is self-evident.
He retracted his legs: "Okay, you wait, I will investigate it thoroughly for you!"
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"Zhiyu, behind you!"
The action was faster than his thoughts. When Jiang Zhiyu came to his senses, the gun had already blown up the head of the zombie behind him.
Sitting back in the car, Jiang Zhiyu was greeted with a slap in the face.
"I said, why are you daydreaming at a time like that? You are going to die!"
The woman holding the dagger seemed to have fire in her eyes. From the look of her, she wanted to hit Jiang Zhiyu a few more times.
The others in the car hurried to hold her back.
"Forget it, forget it."
"That's right, forget it, second sister. Zhiyu just got well, so it's inevitable that she's in a trance. I said we shouldn't rush to take her out, let her rest."
"What do you mean by rest? There are more and more zombies, and the base is about to fall! Will the zombies stop biting you just because you're sick? Does this thing affect the taste?!"
Even so, the woman called the second sister still sat down next to Jiang Zhiyu, stretched out her hand and rubbed the place where she had just been hit, and continued: "The Zombie King has disappeared, but these zombies are still not quiet! They're attacking even more fiercely, are they all rushing to reincarnate?!"
Jiang Zhiyu's sensitive nerve moved: "You said, the Zombie King is missing?"
"Yes," the second sister took back her hand and thought for a moment: "Come to think of it, it seems to be the day you fainted."
Jiang Zhiyu's hand tightened.
What a coincidence?
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Yang Wu was very efficient. In just half a day, he had tied the man back at night.
"When I went there, the boy was shooting pigeons."
He grabbed the teacup on the table and took two gulps.
The soldier knelt on the ground, his body trembling: "General, spare my life, General, spare my life!"
"Spare my life?" As if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, Yang Wu chuckled: "You have been with the army for many years, and I don't need to repeat what the consequences will be. You made such a big mistake, and you actually expect to keep your life? It is the good deeds of your ancestors to keep your body intact!"
He Yanting lowered his eyelashes: "Who ordered you?"
The soldier trembled and did not answer. Yang Wu sighed lightly, and a sword flashed, and the man's finger was broken!
"Four more times."