Chapter 162 How did Gu Zhenbei die?



Yang Jin led his troops out of the city and escorted Amur back to the city.

"Quick! Send him to the infirmary!"

The two men carried Amur away.

Yang Jin ordered: "Send two people to keep a close watch on him. This man is extremely important and cannot be allowed to die like this."

"yes!"

Xiao Jingzhou stood on the city wall, the moonlight shining on him, as if he was coated with a layer of soft light.

Yang Jin climbed up to the city gate and walked quickly up to him.

"Your Highness, the arrow hit the right side of his chest, but it didn't hit his vital veins. There should still be a chance to save him.

In addition, there were two Chibei spies one mile outside the city.

Unable to provide support, he fled back to report the news. ”

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...

Xiao Jingzhou nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, General Yang."

"The battlefield outside the city should be cleaned up tomorrow, and we can rest for a while."

After Yang Jin left, Xiao Jingzhou stood on the city wall to enjoy the breeze for a while, then walked straight towards the government office.

On the other hand, Hu Riwei learned that more than a dozen spies and even Amur had fallen into Xiao Jingzhou's hands.

"What did you say? Amur was seriously injured and was also captured and taken into the city?"

The spy knelt on the ground, trembling, "Reporting to the general, it is true."

Hu Riwei angrily threw the human blood in the bowl heavily to the ground.

His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were bloodshot: "You are so good, Prince Jing, just wait for me!"

After a long while, the spy left the tent.

Hu Riwei looked down at the blood on the ground and gave a strange and terrifying smile.

"What did Xue Ji do after receiving the Second Prince's head?"

The person standing behind him said, "There has been no movement, and everything seems calm on the surface.

However, King Chibei was furious and wanted to raze the city of Dajing to the ground and skin Prince Dajing alive to avenge the second prince. ”

Hu Riwei sneered: "He is not his biological son, what is there to take revenge for?

It's just that he has his eyes on Dajing's grain.

But it doesn’t matter, we always end up in the same place. ”

Hu Riwei: "Chibei has captured 10,000 prisoners, and there is no movement now?"

The dear letter said: “Vice General Baturu will open the door for us at the agreed time.

Just waiting for King Chibei to gather his troops. ”

Hu Riwei dipped his finger in blood and took a sip: "It's so sweet. When the city is captured, this general will definitely taste the prince's blood."

At daybreak, sounds of painful wails were heard from the military prison.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

“My stomach hurts!”

"What should I do? This must be the poison taking effect!"

Baturu covered his stomach, sweat beaded on his forehead, and huddled in a corner.

The people around him held their stomachs and began rolling on the ground.

"Let us out!"

"Help! I need the antidote!"

The guarding soldier saw this and immediately reported it to Yang Jin.

At that time, Yang Jin was preparing to send people to escort the Chibei prisoners out of the city and continue cleaning up the battlefield.

Upon hearing the news, Yang Jin asked someone to go to the clinic to call a doctor.

He went to the government office in person to report to Xiao Jingzhou.

Inside the government office.

Xiao Jingzhou had just finished washing up and was halfway through drinking his cabbage porridge when he saw Yang Jin hurried into the room.

Lu Chen asked: "General Yang, when did it happen?"

Yang Jin said: "Your Highness, many of the Chibei captives have abdominal pain. I have sent people to the clinic to ask for a doctor.

But there are too many people, and I am afraid that they will be infected with the disease and spread it to the people of Zhiyi City. ”

Hearing this, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "General Yang, don't worry. After these people enter the city, His Highness will order the doctor to go and confirm that they are not sick."

He said: “The Chibei Army has eaten a lot of hot sauce in the past two days, and it’s time for it to flare up.

General Yang prepared more toilets, and after they had finished defecating, he would go out and empty them and wash them clean. ”

"Just send some anti-diarrhea medicine later."

Yang Jin couldn't figure it out and asked in confusion.

"Wasn't it originally intended to scare them?"

"Why waste medicine?"

Xiao Jingzhou finished the last mouthful of porridge and gently put down his bowl and chopsticks.

He looked at Yang Jin and said, "Back then, the people of Zhiyi City ate Guanyin soil, which caused them to have poor excretion and constant abdominal pain.

These Chibei captives were outside the Great Wall and did not have enough food, and many of them ate grass roots and tree bark.

What's worse, you might have eaten something unclean.

It is better to excrete it all at once to avoid diseases in the future. ”

Yang Jin suddenly realized: "Your Highness has to be thoughtful."

Xiao Jingzhou said: "General Yang, make good use of this matter, maybe the Chibei Army can be used by me."

Yang Jin hesitated and thought that letting soldiers betray the country was simply a pipe dream.

Xiao Jingzhou saw through his concerns: "General Yang, Chibei learned that there was food in Zhiyi City and began to attack in a large scale.

Do you think Dong Zhou and Bei Liang will remain so quiet after hearing the news? ”

Yang Jin patted his thigh and said, "Yes! Letting the Chibei people fight against Dongzhou and Beiliang will not let them betray their country, and they can also defend Zhiyi City."

To put it bluntly, even if the Chibei Army was completely wiped out, Dajing would not suffer any losses.

The more Yang Jin thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was brilliant.

He smiled until his eyes were only a slit: "Your Highness, this is a brilliant move, but I don't know what to call the Chibei captives if they are used by our army?"

Xiao Jingzhou didn't even think about it and blurted out: "Mercenaries!"

Yang Jin recited it to himself and found it very fluent, so he left the government office happily.

Lu Chen scratched his head and said, "Your Highness, this is the first time I've heard of this name."

Xiao Jingzhou raised his lips slightly: "Me too."

21st century.

Jiang Zhenyu got into Su Hang's car early in the morning.

Some time ago, she was able to sell out all the organic vegetables on the farm thanks to Mr. Chen.

As the weather got cold, she took some time to visit him.

After Su Hang parked the car, Uncle Hai opened the door and invited them in.

The two of them came to the living room and Mr. Chen had already made tea.

"Come on, come on, sit down and drink tea with me."

Su Hang handed the fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as the chickens, ducks and geese processed by the farm to Uncle Hai.

Jiang Zhenyu sat next to Mr. Chen.

Su Hang was a person who couldn't walk when he smelled good tea. He pushed Jiang Zhenyu away calmly, his eyes never leaving the teapot.

Seeing his greedy look, Mr. Chen couldn't help but raise his lips: "You can't miss it, give Jiang Xiaoyou a cup first."

Jiang Zhenyu took the tea: "Thank you."

Su Hang urged: "Mr. Chen, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

Elder Chen poured him a cup of tea and said to Jiang Zhenyu, “Young friend Jiang, please stay here for lunch.

Your uncle Hai’s cooking skills are pretty good.

You can't taste it outside. ”

Su Hang took a sip of tea and said, "I definitely can't go back with an empty stomach after coming to your place. I've been craving Uncle Hai's cooking for a long time.

Look, I’ve brought my junior sister here to have some free food. ”

Mr. Chen pretended to be angry: "Did I ask you?"

"I say one sentence, you reply three sentences."

"Come to my place, you ate and took something at the same time that time."

"Go, go, go, I left some good tea for you, go and choose it yourself, don't make trouble here."

Su Hang raised an eyebrow at Jiang Zhenyu and walked towards the antique shelf that separated the living room.

Jiang Zhenyu took a sip of tea: "Good tea."

She put down the teacup and said seriously, "Mr. Chen, I know you have done extensive research on the Great Jing Kingdom.

I want to ask how Dajing's General Zhenbei died? ”

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