Chapter 93
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Li Zhong thought about that day carefully.
There should be no flaw. All the people in the know died in that battle, he thought.
He was a minister of the Helan family. When he was young, he always followed Helan Yanzhi, the old patriarch of the Helan family. Later, he followed Helan Zhen, a young and new member of the Helan family, and became one of the trusted adjutants of Helan Zhen.
He Lanzhen ordered him to stay in a small county 20 miles west of Zhengzhou, which was an important outpost for Zhengzhou to defend Xirong.
A few days ago, he led several cronies back to Zhengzhou city to inform he Lanzhen that they found signs of suspected activities of Canrong spies near the garrison.
He Lanzhen had no doubt. He personally counted a hundred soldiers and followed him to the garrison to investigate the enemy's situation.
Walking on the road, he Lanzhen and the past generally chat with him. But Li Zhong was a little absent-minded. His heart pounded and he was worried about what was going to happen.
"Uncle Li." He Lanzhen suddenly called him.
"Why, what's the matter, young general." Li Zhong was startled.
"I think there seems to be something wrong with the road ahead." He Lanzhen reined in and stopped the horse. He frowned and looked at the dark forest ahead.
"Yes, what's wrong with it. This is our own territory. " Li Zhong jumped to the heart of his voice and said with a strong smile, "not far from the forest, it's the terminal general's residence. The terminal general has already sent someone to meet the general at the other end of the forest."
He Lanzhen with the usual smile: "also, there is Uncle Li in the arrangement, I have nothing to worry about."
……
Above the mourning hall, watching the white flags flying all over the sky.
Kneeling on the ground, Li Zhong felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
He talked a lot about the carefully woven and perfect lie.
How he bravely resisted the enemy, regardless of his own serious injury, and fought to snatch back he Lanzhen's body from the enemy's hands, and how he managed to get out of the encirclement was vividly described, which made people sigh.
The Helan family, who came to the Lingtang in hemp clothes, also looked at him with tears in their eyes.
Even Helan Yanzhi, the patriarch of the clan, personally saluted him. If it wasn't for the Lord sitting there, he LAN and Yan Zhi would almost come to help him up and speak of gratitude.
However, the hero sat in front of him, his dark eyes staring at him, silent for a long time.
It seems that the whole atmosphere is stifling and oppressive.
Li Zhong kneels on the ground. In Cheng Chiba's gaze, he feels a little out of breath.
In the late autumn, there was a thin layer of sweat on his back.
At that time, they bumped into the trap carefully arranged by the gourong people.
Stumbling horses, pitfalls and rockets all around did not make the young general of Helan family lose his organization. He calmly commanded the well-trained Pro guards to quickly form a round array.
Point the spear at the enemy with your own people on your back.
Work together to defend against the enemy's attack.
Li Zhong had to quietly draw out the dagger and approach he Lanzhen from behind.
He got it.
At that moment, he Lanzhen suddenly turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, at the dagger he stabbed from behind.
He Lanzhen's face on her deathbed seemed to be frozen, shaking back and forth in front of Li Zhong's eyes. He had no reason to panic for a while, almost some can't hold himself.
Li Zhong tried his best to say to himself repeatedly in his heart, calm down, be sure to calm down, my Lord. He doesn't know anything, and he must never show his feet in front of him.
It's not his fault. It's not his fault.
He has been working for the Helan family for so many years. First, he followed the old doctor Ling and then the young general he Lanzhen. He has gone through life and death several times, but he is still just a minor deputy general.
He Lanzhen seemed to be more polite to him. Uncle Li cried, but he didn't really look at him.
He Lanzhen was even willing to carry a humble slave, and did not remember the old man who had served the Helan family for many years.
He is too old to fight on the battlefield for many more years. He has to consider for his future generations.
The man in Xirong quietly contacted him again and again, and sent boxes of treasure to him and his sons.
The golden mountain finally shakes his prospects.
If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill the earth, won't you?
Li Zhong quietly looked up and glanced at the Tianxiang lady behind him.
His plan had been successful.
He went back to the city with he Lanzhen's body. He set up a mourning hall in front of the army and the people in the city. He cried out and spread rumors. The morale of the army was almost lax.
Unfortunately, it's only a little bit short.
It happened that Ma Rong would have been the leader of the city if she had not been the leader of the city."I see." The Lord finally spoke.
The Lord seemed to believe his words, and his eyes were red with tears in them.
Li Zhongxin was relieved. He wiped the sweat on his forehead. "General Helan is here. I know that the Lord is..."
"You killed him."
Cheng Chiba's tears are frozen in her eyes. She looks cold and almost out of anger.
"No, no, what did you say, Lord?" Li Zhong could hardly believe his ears. He waved his hands and was in a hurry to distinguish.
Cheng Chiba stood up and called softly, "Qiao Sheng."
Mo Qiaosheng steps forward, grabs Li Zhong's injured arm and presses him to the ground with one move.
Li Zhong struggled very hard. Everyone was surprised to find that his injured arm was so flexible that it didn't seem to be as serious as it was on the surface.
Mohashi leaned against his shoulder and twisted his arm back.
People at the scene only heard a clear click, and Li Zhong called out like a pig.
His arm was broken.
Mo Qiao Sheng still does not stop, step on his small arm, break his fingers back to make a fierce force.
Li Zhong grabbed his arm and rolled on the ground in pain.
His wrist and fingers dislocated and twisted into a terrible shape,
"I am wronged! Wrong He screamed as hard as he could.
And Cheng Chiba just looked at him without expression, and said two words indifferently: "continue."
Mo Qiao Sheng did not hesitate under the heavy hand.
People at the scene looked at each other.
They look at the Lord who looks like frost, and the cruel general mo.
I don't know what happened at the moment.
Until ah Jia comes back.
A Jia pressure a person back, that person obviously in a short period of time suffered cruel torture.
He was wounded all over, tied with hemp rope, fell to the ground, shrunk into a ball, shivering.
A Jia held a confession in both hands,
"only five people came back alive with Li Zhong in that battle, and one of them has confessed that they colluded with dog soldiers to frame general Helan. The other four are being interrogated and have not yet confessed. Please make a decision. "
There was an uproar.
He Lanyan pulled out his sword and put it against Li Zhong's neck. His hair trembled and his voice was hoarse: "my Helan family has never treated you badly. Why did you kill my zhen'er?"
Li Zhong gritted his teeth. He knew that his crime could not be covered up.
His face muscles shaking, after a moment to say: "you treat me well? You just treat me as a dog of your Helan family. How ever did you really think about me? "
Helan Yanzhi was trembling with his sword. The young people of his nephew generation behind him stopped him from impulsive in front of the Lord.
A Jia looks at Cheng Qianye. She hopes Cheng Qianye can hand over these traitors to her for trial, so that she can better inquire into the enemy's intelligence and make use of it.
At the same time, she was curious.
She has been trained as a professional spy since childhood.
This matter she relies on intuition, also faintly feels that there is something wrong.
But the LORD was more decisive than her. He found the traitor almost without hesitation and convicted him without trial.
How did the Lord do it?
A Jia felt very novel, and she thought excitedly: it's really interesting to be with the Lord.
Cheng Qianye looks at a Jia. She knows that a Jia is left by Zhang Fu. What she is good at is dealing with this kind of thing.
"It's up to you. You and doctor Ling He Lanyan will try the case together. You must have a detailed confession. After the trial... "
A Jia was waiting for her to write down,
"the principal criminal was executed in the downtown, and his body abandoned the city, so he could not be restrained. All those who follow will hang their heads at the gate of the city for three days. "
Li Zhong's head was cold and sweaty. He was paralyzed to the ground. His lips were numb and he could not speak.
Cheng Qianye doesn't look at him. She looks at the dark coffin above the hall.
For a long time, he sighed: "what's the use? No matter what, you can't come back."
……
Moqiaosheng stands on the wall of the city. There is a white funeral procession. General Fu Helan's coffin returns to his hometown. More than a thousand passenger funeral vehicles meander to the north.
Someone close behind him, Mo Qiao Sheng side body, bow to salute: "Lord, you are also here."
Cheng Chiba stood side by side with Mo Qiao Sheng: "well, I'll give him a ride."
The wind at the head of the city is very strong, and the strong cold wind disturbs Cheng Chiba's skirt and cools her heart.
Mo Qiao Sheng said: "as long as there is a war, there will be dead people."
He is trying to comfort Cheng Chiba, though he can't even comfort himself."I always know that the road to success must be paved with numerous bones." Cheng Chiba looked at the white paper money flying all over the sky, and seemed to be saying to himself, "but when he was his friend, he really died in front of his eyes. It's still hard for me to accept. "
"General Helan is the first person who really makes friends with me after I come to my Lord. Although he comes from a noble family, he doesn't mind my family background. Every time someone criticizes me, he always tries to help me. " Mo Qiao Sheng slowly clenched his fist, "he is such a gentleman. Naturally, it is not easy to see the darkness around him. He is harmed by villains."
Cheng Chiba thought of the past, "at that time, he beat you once. I was dissatisfied with him and secretly broke him. I locked him up in prison for several days and released him. I didn't expect that you would become friends later."
"Let me go to the dog army, my Lord." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes look to the West.
Cheng Qianye with his eyes to the west, the sky is a gorgeous sunset.
"Come on, let's go out for a crusade."
The author has something to say: not willing to write about his death directly from the perspective of He Lan, I have to write about it from the side.
Cheng Zhenfeng's only two roles were set in the beginning. Later Cheng Fengshi was reluctant to give up, so he changed his ending.
I've been a little impatient to write too many scenes of He Lan's classmates. I'm afraid that I'm not willing to let him go offline. So the lens of He Lan is a little bit, so many readers don't remember him very much.
What I want to say is that on the battlefield, a well-known general may also die of a disease, an assassination or a frame up, which may not necessarily lead to a truly spectacular death. So I set the ending for him. Touch my little general Helan. I've wronged you.
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Li Zhong thought about that day carefully.
There should be no flaw. All the people in the know died in that battle, he thought.
He was a minister of the Helan family. When he was young, he always followed Helan Yanzhi, the old patriarch of the Helan family. Later, he followed Helan Zhen, a young and new member of the Helan family, and became one of the trusted adjutants of Helan Zhen.
He Lanzhen ordered him to stay in a small county 20 miles west of Zhengzhou, which was an important outpost for Zhengzhou to defend Xirong.
A few days ago, he led several cronies back to Zhengzhou city to inform he Lanzhen that they found signs of suspected activities of Canrong spies near the garrison.
He Lanzhen had no doubt. He personally counted a hundred soldiers and followed him to the garrison to investigate the enemy's situation.
Walking on the road, he Lanzhen and the past generally chat with him. But Li Zhong was a little absent-minded. His heart pounded and he was worried about what was going to happen.
"Uncle Li." He Lanzhen suddenly called him.
"Why, what's the matter, young general." Li Zhong was startled.
"I think there seems to be something wrong with the road ahead." He Lanzhen reined in and stopped the horse. He frowned and looked at the dark forest ahead.
"Yes, what's wrong with it. This is our own territory. " Li Zhong jumped to the heart of his voice and said with a strong smile, "not far from the forest, it's the terminal general's residence. The terminal general has already sent someone to meet the general at the other end of the forest."
He Lanzhen with the usual smile: "also, there is Uncle Li in the arrangement, I have nothing to worry about."
……
Above the mourning hall, watching the white flags flying all over the sky.
Kneeling on the ground, Li Zhong felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
He talked a lot about the carefully woven and perfect lie.
How he bravely resisted the enemy, regardless of his own serious injury, and fought to snatch back he Lanzhen's body from the enemy's hands, and how he managed to get out of the encirclement was vividly described, which made people sigh.
The Helan family, who came to the Lingtang in hemp clothes, also looked at him with tears in their eyes.
Even Helan Yanzhi, the patriarch of the clan, personally saluted him. If it wasn't for the Lord sitting there, he LAN and Yan Zhi would almost come to help him up and speak of gratitude.
However, the hero sat in front of him, his dark eyes staring at him, silent for a long time.
It seems that the whole atmosphere is stifling and oppressive.
Li Zhong kneels on the ground. In Cheng Chiba's gaze, he feels a little out of breath.
In the late autumn, there was a thin layer of sweat on his back.
At that time, they bumped into the trap carefully arranged by the gourong people.
Stumbling horses, pitfalls and rockets all around did not make the young general of Helan family lose his organization. He calmly commanded the well-trained Pro guards to quickly form a round array.
Point the spear at the enemy with your own people on your back.
Work together to defend against the enemy's attack.
Li Zhong had to quietly draw out the dagger and approach he Lanzhen from behind.
He got it.
At that moment, he Lanzhen suddenly turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, at the dagger he stabbed from behind.
He Lanzhen's face on her deathbed seemed to be frozen, shaking back and forth in front of Li Zhong's eyes. He had no reason to panic for a while, almost some can't hold himself.
Li Zhong tried his best to say to himself repeatedly in his heart, calm down, be sure to calm down, my Lord. He doesn't know anything, and he must never show his feet in front of him.
It's not his fault. It's not his fault.
He has been working for the Helan family for so many years. First, he followed the old doctor Ling and then the young general he Lanzhen. He has gone through life and death several times, but he is still just a minor deputy general.
He Lanzhen seemed to be more polite to him. Uncle Li cried, but he didn't really look at him.
He Lanzhen was even willing to carry a humble slave, and did not remember the old man who had served the Helan family for many years.
He is too old to fight on the battlefield for many more years. He has to consider for his future generations.
The man in Xirong quietly contacted him again and again, and sent boxes of treasure to him and his sons.
The golden mountain finally shakes his prospects.
If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill the earth, won't you?
Li Zhong quietly looked up and glanced at the Tianxiang lady behind him.
His plan had been successful.
He went back to the city with he Lanzhen's body. He set up a mourning hall in front of the army and the people in the city. He cried out and spread rumors. The morale of the army was almost lax.
Unfortunately, it's only a little bit short.
It happened that Ma Rong would have been the leader of the city if she had not been the leader of the city."I see." The Lord finally spoke.
The Lord seemed to believe his words, and his eyes were red with tears in them.
Li Zhongxin was relieved. He wiped the sweat on his forehead. "General Helan is here. I know that the Lord is..."
"You killed him."
Cheng Chiba's tears are frozen in her eyes. She looks cold and almost out of anger.
"No, no, what did you say, Lord?" Li Zhong could hardly believe his ears. He waved his hands and was in a hurry to distinguish.
Cheng Chiba stood up and called softly, "Qiao Sheng."
Mo Qiaosheng steps forward, grabs Li Zhong's injured arm and presses him to the ground with one move.
Li Zhong struggled very hard. Everyone was surprised to find that his injured arm was so flexible that it didn't seem to be as serious as it was on the surface.
Mohashi leaned against his shoulder and twisted his arm back.
People at the scene only heard a clear click, and Li Zhong called out like a pig.
His arm was broken.
Mo Qiao Sheng still does not stop, step on his small arm, break his fingers back to make a fierce force.
Li Zhong grabbed his arm and rolled on the ground in pain.
His wrist and fingers dislocated and twisted into a terrible shape,
"I am wronged! Wrong He screamed as hard as he could.
And Cheng Chiba just looked at him without expression, and said two words indifferently: "continue."
Mo Qiao Sheng did not hesitate under the heavy hand.
People at the scene looked at each other.
They look at the Lord who looks like frost, and the cruel general mo.
I don't know what happened at the moment.
Until ah Jia comes back.
A Jia pressure a person back, that person obviously in a short period of time suffered cruel torture.
He was wounded all over, tied with hemp rope, fell to the ground, shrunk into a ball, shivering.
A Jia held a confession in both hands,
"only five people came back alive with Li Zhong in that battle, and one of them has confessed that they colluded with dog soldiers to frame general Helan. The other four are being interrogated and have not yet confessed. Please make a decision. "
There was an uproar.
He Lanyan pulled out his sword and put it against Li Zhong's neck. His hair trembled and his voice was hoarse: "my Helan family has never treated you badly. Why did you kill my zhen'er?"
Li Zhong gritted his teeth. He knew that his crime could not be covered up.
His face muscles shaking, after a moment to say: "you treat me well? You just treat me as a dog of your Helan family. How ever did you really think about me? "
Helan Yanzhi was trembling with his sword. The young people of his nephew generation behind him stopped him from impulsive in front of the Lord.
A Jia looks at Cheng Qianye. She hopes Cheng Qianye can hand over these traitors to her for trial, so that she can better inquire into the enemy's intelligence and make use of it.
At the same time, she was curious.
She has been trained as a professional spy since childhood.
This matter she relies on intuition, also faintly feels that there is something wrong.
But the LORD was more decisive than her. He found the traitor almost without hesitation and convicted him without trial.
How did the Lord do it?
A Jia felt very novel, and she thought excitedly: it's really interesting to be with the Lord.
Cheng Qianye looks at a Jia. She knows that a Jia is left by Zhang Fu. What she is good at is dealing with this kind of thing.
"It's up to you. You and doctor Ling He Lanyan will try the case together. You must have a detailed confession. After the trial... "
A Jia was waiting for her to write down,
"the principal criminal was executed in the downtown, and his body abandoned the city, so he could not be restrained. All those who follow will hang their heads at the gate of the city for three days. "
Li Zhong's head was cold and sweaty. He was paralyzed to the ground. His lips were numb and he could not speak.
Cheng Qianye doesn't look at him. She looks at the dark coffin above the hall.
For a long time, he sighed: "what's the use? No matter what, you can't come back."
……
Moqiaosheng stands on the wall of the city. There is a white funeral procession. General Fu Helan's coffin returns to his hometown. More than a thousand passenger funeral vehicles meander to the north.
Someone close behind him, Mo Qiao Sheng side body, bow to salute: "Lord, you are also here."
Cheng Chiba stood side by side with Mo Qiao Sheng: "well, I'll give him a ride."
The wind at the head of the city is very strong, and the strong cold wind disturbs Cheng Chiba's skirt and cools her heart.
Mo Qiao Sheng said: "as long as there is a war, there will be dead people."
He is trying to comfort Cheng Chiba, though he can't even comfort himself."I always know that the road to success must be paved with numerous bones." Cheng Chiba looked at the white paper money flying all over the sky, and seemed to be saying to himself, "but when he was his friend, he really died in front of his eyes. It's still hard for me to accept. "
"General Helan is the first person who really makes friends with me after I come to my Lord. Although he comes from a noble family, he doesn't mind my family background. Every time someone criticizes me, he always tries to help me. " Mo Qiao Sheng slowly clenched his fist, "he is such a gentleman. Naturally, it is not easy to see the darkness around him. He is harmed by villains."
Cheng Chiba thought of the past, "at that time, he beat you once. I was dissatisfied with him and secretly broke him. I locked him up in prison for several days and released him. I didn't expect that you would become friends later."
"Let me go to the dog army, my Lord." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes look to the West.
Cheng Qianye with his eyes to the west, the sky is a gorgeous sunset.
"Come on, let's go out for a crusade."
The author has something to say: not willing to write about his death directly from the perspective of He Lan, I have to write about it from the side.
Cheng Zhenfeng's only two roles were set in the beginning. Later Cheng Fengshi was reluctant to give up, so he changed his ending.
I've been a little impatient to write too many scenes of He Lan's classmates. I'm afraid that I'm not willing to let him go offline. So the lens of He Lan is a little bit, so many readers don't remember him very much.
What I want to say is that on the battlefield, a well-known general may also die of a disease, an assassination or a frame up, which may not necessarily lead to a truly spectacular death. So I set the ending for him. Touch my little general Helan. I've wronged you.
Li Zhong thought about that day carefully. There should be no flaw. All the people in the know died in that battle, he thought. He was a minister of the Helan family. When he was young, he always followed Helan Yanzhi, the old patriarch of the Helan family. Later, he followed Helan Zhen, a young and new member of the Helan family, and became one of the trusted adjutants of Helan Zhen. He Lanzhen ordered him to stay in a small county 20 miles west of Zhengzhou, which was an important outpost for Zhengzhou to defend Xirong. A few days ago, he led several cronies back to Zhengzhou city to inform he Lanzhen that they found signs of suspected activities of Canrong spies near the garrison. He Lanzhen had no doubt. He personally counted a hundred soldiers and followed him to the garrison to investigate the enemy's situation. Walking on the road, he Lanzhen and the past generally chat with him. But Li Zhong was a little absent-minded. His heart pounded and he was worried about what was going to happen. "Uncle Li." He Lanzhen suddenly called him. "Why, what's the matter, young general." Li Zhong was startled. "I think there seems to be something wrong with the road ahead." He Lanzhen reined in and stopped the horse. He frowned and looked at the dark forest ahead. "Yes, what's wrong with it. This is our own territory. " Li Zhong jumped to the heart of his voice and said with a strong smile, "not far from the forest, it's the terminal general's residence. The terminal general has already sent someone to meet the general at the other end of the forest." He Lanzhen with the usual smile: "also, there is Uncle Li in the arrangement, I have nothing to worry about." Above the mourning hall, watching the white flags flying all over the sky. Kneeling on the ground, Li Zhong felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He talked a lot about the carefully woven and perfect lie. How he bravely resisted the enemy, regardless of his own serious injury, and fought to snatch back he Lanzhen's body from the enemy's hands, and how he managed to get out of the encirclement was vividly described, which made people sigh. The Helan family, who came to the Lingtang in hemp clothes, also looked at him with tears in their eyes. Even Helan Yanzhi, the patriarch of the clan, personally saluted him. If it wasn't for the Lord sitting there, he LAN and Yan Zhi would almost come to help him up and speak of gratitude. However, the hero sat in front of him, his dark eyes staring at him, silent for a long time. It seems that the whole atmosphere is stifling and oppressive. Li Zhong kneels on the ground. In Cheng Chiba's gaze, he feels a little out of breath. In the late autumn, there was a thin layer of sweat on his back. At that time, they bumped into the trap carefully arranged by the gourong people. Stumbling horses, pitfalls and rockets all around did not make the young general of Helan family lose his organization. He calmly commanded the well-trained Pro guards to quickly form a round array. Point the spear at the enemy with your own people on your back. Work together to defend against the enemy's attack. Li Zhong had to quietly draw out the dagger and approach he Lanzhen from behind. He got it. At that moment, he Lanzhen suddenly turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, at the dagger he stabbed from behind. He Lanzhen's face on her deathbed seemed to be frozen, shaking back and forth in front of Li Zhong's eyes. He had no reason to panic for a while, almost some can't hold himself. Li Zhong tried his best to say to himself repeatedly in his heart, calm down, be sure to calm down, my Lord. He doesn't know anything, and he must never show his feet in front of him. It's not his fault. It's not his fault. He has been working for the Helan family for so many years. First, he followed the old doctor Ling and then the young general he Lanzhen. He has gone through life and death several times, but he is still just a minor deputy general. He Lanzhen seemed to be more polite to him. Uncle Li cried, but he didn't really look at him. He Lanzhen was even willing to carry a humble slave, and did not remember the old man who had served the Helan family for many years. He is too old to fight on the battlefield for many more years. He has to consider for his future generations. The man in Xirong quietly contacted him again and again, and sent boxes of treasure to him and his sons. The golden mountain finally shakes his prospects. If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill the earth, won't you? Li Zhong quietly looked up and glanced at the Tianxiang lady behind him. His plan had been successful. He went back to the city with he Lanzhen's body. He set up a mourning hall in front of the army and the people in the city. He cried out and spread rumors. The morale of the army was almost lax. Unfortunately, it's only a little bit short. It happened that Ma Rong would have been the leader of the city if she had not been the leader of the city."I see." The Lord finally spoke. The Lord seemed to believe his words, and his eyes were red with tears in them. Li Zhongxin was relieved. He wiped the sweat on his forehead. "General Helan is here. I know that the Lord is..." "You killed him." Cheng Chiba's tears are frozen in her eyes. She looks cold and almost out of anger. "No, no, what did you say, Lord?" Li Zhong could hardly believe his ears. He waved his hands and was in a hurry to distinguish. Cheng Chiba stood up and called softly, "Qiao Sheng." Mo Qiaosheng steps forward, grabs Li Zhong's injured arm and presses him to the ground with one move. Li Zhong struggled very hard. Everyone was surprised to find that his injured arm was so flexible that it didn't seem to be as serious as it was on the surface. Mohashi leaned against his shoulder and twisted his arm back. People at the scene only heard a clear click, and Li Zhong called out like a pig. His arm was broken. Mo Qiao Sheng still does not stop, step on his small arm, break his fingers back to make a fierce force. Li Zhong grabbed his arm and rolled on the ground in pain. His wrist and fingers dislocated and twisted into a terrible shape, "I am wronged! Wrong He screamed as hard as he could. And Cheng Chiba just looked at him without expression, and said two words indifferently: "continue." Mo Qiao Sheng did not hesitate under the heavy hand. People at the scene looked at each other. They look at the Lord who looks like frost, and the cruel general mo. I don't know what happened at the moment. Until ah Jia comes back. A Jia pressure a person back, that person obviously in a short period of time suffered cruel torture. He was wounded all over, tied with hemp rope, fell to the ground, shrunk into a ball, shivering. A Jia held a confession in both hands, "only five people came back alive with Li Zhong in that battle, and one of them has confessed that they colluded with dog soldiers to frame general Helan. The other four are being interrogated and have not yet confessed. Please make a decision. " There was an uproar. He Lanyan pulled out his sword and put it against Li Zhong's neck. His hair trembled and his voice was hoarse: "my Helan family has never treated you badly. Why did you kill my zhen'er?" Li Zhong gritted his teeth. He knew that his crime could not be covered up. His face muscles shaking, after a moment to say: "you treat me well? You just treat me as a dog of your Helan family. How ever did you really think about me? " Helan Yanzhi was trembling with his sword. The young people of his nephew generation behind him stopped him from impulsive in front of the Lord. A Jia looks at Cheng Qianye. She hopes Cheng Qianye can hand over these traitors to her for trial, so that she can better inquire into the enemy's intelligence and make use of it. At the same time, she was curious. She has been trained as a professional spy since childhood. This matter she relies on intuition, also faintly feels that there is something wrong. But the LORD was more decisive than her. He found the traitor almost without hesitation and convicted him without trial. How did the Lord do it? A Jia felt very novel, and she thought excitedly: it's really interesting to be with the Lord. Cheng Qianye looks at a Jia. She knows that a Jia is left by Zhang Fu. What she is good at is dealing with this kind of thing. "It's up to you. You and doctor Ling He Lanyan will try the case together. You must have a detailed confession. After the trial... " A Jia was waiting for her to write down, "the principal criminal was executed in the downtown, and his body abandoned the city, so he could not be restrained. All those who follow will hang their heads at the gate of the city for three days. " Li Zhong's head was cold and sweaty. He was paralyzed to the ground. His lips were numb and he could not speak. Cheng Qianye doesn't look at him. She looks at the dark coffin above the hall. For a long time, he sighed: "what's the use? No matter what, you can't come back." Moqiaosheng stands on the wall of the city. There is a white funeral procession. General Fu Helan's coffin returns to his hometown. More than a thousand passenger funeral vehicles meander to the north. Someone close behind him, Mo Qiao Sheng side body, bow to salute: "Lord, you are also here." Cheng Chiba stood side by side with Mo Qiao Sheng: "well, I'll give him a ride." The wind at the head of the city is very strong, and the strong cold wind disturbs Cheng Chiba's skirt and cools her heart. Mo Qiao Sheng said: "as long as there is a war, there will be dead people." He is trying to comfort Cheng Chiba, though he can't even comfort himself."I always know that the road to success must be paved with numerous bones." Cheng Chiba looked at the white paper money flying all over the sky, and seemed to be saying to himself, "but when he was his friend, he really died in front of his eyes. It's still hard for me to accept. " "General Helan is the first person who really makes friends with me after I come to my Lord. Although he comes from a noble family, he doesn't mind my family background. Every time someone criticizes me, he always tries to help me. " Mo Qiao Sheng slowly clenched his fist, "he is such a gentleman. Naturally, it is not easy to see the darkness around him. He is harmed by villains." Cheng Chiba thought of the past, "at that time, he beat you once. I was dissatisfied with him and secretly broke him. I locked him up in prison for several days and released him. I didn't expect that you would become friends later." "Let me go to the dog army, my Lord." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes look to the West. Cheng Qianye with his eyes to the west, the sky is a gorgeous sunset. "Come on, let's go out for a crusade." The author has something to say: not willing to write about his death directly from the perspective of He Lan, I have to write about it from the side. Cheng Zhenfeng's only two roles were set in the beginning. Later Cheng Fengshi was reluctant to give up, so he changed his ending. I've been a little impatient to write too many scenes of He Lan's classmates. I'm afraid that I'm not willing to let him go offline. So the lens of He Lan is a little bit, so many readers don't remember him very much. What I want to say is that on the battlefield, a well-known general may also die of a disease, an assassination or a frame up, which may not necessarily lead to a truly spectacular death. So I set the ending for him. Touch my little general Helan. I've wronged you.
