"Queen Mother, did Lechan bully you?"

Ning Yuelan obviously hadn't figured it out yet. Seeing Qiao Qingya's embarrassed look now, she guessed.

Seeing the looks of the girls, Qiao Qingya gritted her teeth and said "grind the tofu"

As soon as these words came out.

In the room, except for Ning Yuelu and Xu Miaoer, who were relatively innocent, the other girls belatedly understood the meaning of Qiao Qingya's words.

The look in Chu Lechan's eyes became suspicious.

Lin Xiaoer was even farther away from Chu Lechan.

Chu Lechan disagreed: "Why are you looking at me? I didn't betray my husband. Anyway, we are all husband's women, so it's okay to help each other."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of all the girls turned red.

Qiao Qingya spat directly.

After Xu Miao'er understood the meaning of the words under Lin Xiao'er's explanation, she immediately stayed away from Chu Lechan with some fear.

"How about this? I haven't seen you like this when we were sleeping together before." Chu Lechan curled her lips and said.

"Can this be the same?" Qiao Qingya glared at Chu Lechan.

"Why is it different?" Chu Lechan felt there was no difference.

As a doctor, Ning Yuelan had to come out and say a few words at this moment to ask Chu Lechan to pay attention.

Chu Lechan sighed and said, "Husband, when will you come back? I miss you so much."

Chu Lechan's words immediately aroused the longing of all the girls. Who among them would not miss it?

……

Northland.

Two days passed in a row.

Chen Mo didn't get a response from Zhang He, so he couldn't help but frowned, and then murmured: "It seems that some pressure will be put on him."

That afternoon, on the south side of Fu County, less than a hundred miles away from Luocheng, Chen Mo led his horse through the mountains.

Behind him are Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu, Du Zijin, and Dong Kui.

Beside him were Zhang He, Zhao Zhiyong and some of Zhang He's confidants.

When they came out, Chen Mo and others were dressed in disguise. Except for Zhang He and the others, who knew Chen Mo's identity, the others only knew that Chen Mo was the envoy of the Western Realm.

"Master Su, where are we going? We've been walking for so long." Zhao Zhiyong looked at Su Cheng (Chen Mo's pseudonym) in front of him and panted slightly.

"We'll be there soon." Chen Mo turned around and smiled at Zhang He: "Has Tianshi Zhang been here?"

Zhang He shook his head: "But the scenery here is quite good, suitable for seclusion."

"I think so too."

Chen Mo walked up a small mountain with a smile. The front suddenly became clear. He raised his riding whip and pointed to the mountains and plains below: "We're here."

Zhang Heshang was frowning in thought. At this time, he looked up according to what Chen Mo was pointing at, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The expressions of Zhao Zhiyong and others also changed.

On the mountains and plains below, I saw the battle flag of the Zhenxi Army fluttering in the spring breeze, and the orderly black-armored soldiers stretching to the end of the field of vision.

The solemn military power seemed to be turning into actual fighting spirit. The murderous spirit that had been fought out in hundreds of battles made the world become oppressive, and the breathing of Zhang He and others stagnated subconsciously.

"This..."

Zhang He couldn't hide his horror. So many Zhenxi troops had reached this place silently. As the leader of the Tianshi Army, he didn't receive any news at all. How big was the gap between the two armies?

If it weren't for Chen Mo's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed that there were so many soldiers and horses standing below, and there wasn't even any strange noise from the horses. This shows how strict military discipline is.

Just by looking at it, Zhang He could understand the confidence in Chen Mo's heart. The soldiers and horses of the Tianshi Army were just a mob. Maybe if they just stood here and didn't move, the Tianshi Army would have lost their courage.<

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Chen Mo glanced at Ye Yiren.

Ye Yiren took a step forward, stood high on the hillside, and blew the whistle.

Ten thousand cavalry troops moved in unison below.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Thousands of people shouted in unison, as if the sky was about to burst.

Zhang He and others felt a little tense and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhao Zhiyong said: "Master Su, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want to show you how majestic our army is and who is better than the imperial army." Chen Mo smiled.

Although these words were lighthearted, Zhang He felt that they were a deterrent.

Zhao Zhiyong had to admit: "A small witch can see a big witch."

"How about compared with the Tianshi Army?" Chen Mo asked again.

Zhao Zhiyong's face darkened slightly.

"The difference between cloud and mud." Zhang He finally spoke.

"What is Master Zhang thinking about?" Chen Mo looked away and said calmly.

Zhang He pondered for a while and said: "I agree."

"Congratulations to Master Zhang for embarking on the right path."

Chen Mo got on his horse and said, "Let's go back to Luo City."

Sure enough, sometimes, soft ones are not as effective as hard ones.

After arriving in Los Angeles.

When Zhang He was about to announce the matter to the following, Chen Mo suddenly thought of something and said: "Master Zhang, wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Zhang He was stunned.

"I think this matter can be planned carefully. Wu He is still here. Bring him here. I want to interrogate him." A plan emerged in Chen Mo's mind.

……

Wu He was quickly taken to the original torture chamber in Luo City.

In the execution room, there were only two people, Chen Mo and him.

When Wu He saw Chen Mo, he snorted coldly and said harshly: "Don't expect to get any news from me."

Chen Mo took out the soldering iron from the hot charcoal fire and came to Wu He. When the latter saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Cheng. I am from the Western Border. I also spent some time in Beizhen Fusi in the early years. My job was to interrogate prisoners. I have met all kinds of tough-talking people..."

Chen Mo stretched the soldering iron forward, and the hot soldering iron immediately touched Wu He's chest, making a "squeaking" sound.

Wu He screamed "Ahhhhhh" in pain, and almost fainted from the pain. After a while, he smelled a hint of burning pig skin.

Chen Mo continued: "But in the end, they were all dead. They were very tough. They went through the punishment and didn't say anything. I had no choice but to kill them all. I hope you can do the same."<

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Wu He's expression changed.

After saying that, Chen Mo changed into the second instrument of torture.

A sharp dagger.

Chen Mo held it and waved it in front of Wu He: "The next step is torture. My knife is very fast. It will heal in one stroke. Just be patient."

After a scream, Wu He's nose was cut off.

Wu He fainted from the pain.

Chen Mo poured a basin of water to wake him up directly, and then said: "The doctor's medical skills are very good now. He can reattach broken limbs. There must be no problem with the nose. I just don't know if I can reattach it here..."

Chen Mo sneered: "The next step is castration."
Chapter completed!