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Chapter 1,157 Death Mafia

In the hospital, the soldiers were waiting in the hospital corridor for the doctor's treatment and diagnosis. After a while the doctor came out and the nurses pushed a bed into the intensive care unit.

The officer stepped forward and asked: "Doctor, how is our general's condition? Is it okay?"

The doctor shook his head: "The situation is not optimistic. Has he been stimulated by something? His body has been in this state of body modification."

"Yes, doctor, our general once took drugs excessively, which caused his body to be unable to recover after the imitation element was unblocked. In recent years, he has also relied on drugs to suppress the speed of his life."

"No wonder that's the case." The doctor said: "After the imitation elemental transformation, it improves its own ability by stimulating the body's potential energy, accelerating blood flow, organ operation and metabolism, allowing the body to be under such a high load for a long time.

Normal people can't bear it at all. I examined him and found that his body's organs were very weak, especially his heart, which showed signs of heart failure."

"so serious!"

The doctor said: "The seriousness is still to come. His condition is not suitable for drinking at all, and I found that he has the characteristics of long-term alcoholism, which has accelerated the speed of his illness and the passage of his life. Judging from his current situation, even if his mental strength is

Even if he doesn't die, his vital signs won't last for half a year."

"Ah~!" The soldiers were all worried: "This... the general didn't tell us that he couldn't drink."

The officer hurriedly asked: "Is there no way to cure it?"

The doctor frowned deeply and shook his head: "There is no other way. Either we can restore him to his normal appearance, and maybe he can live for a while, or he is the only one who can understand the gods now and use the power of the gods to repair his damaged body."

body. Otherwise, God cannot save him."

"Understanding the gods? This is almost impossible. Is there no other way?"

The doctor said: "I have to think about this and study it with other doctors before I can give you an answer. But...but you can't have too much hope. Your general must have been to various hospitals for treatment, so...in short, I will do it."

We need to prepare with both hands: on one hand, we will find a way to completely cure his disease, and on the other hand, we will find a way to help him recover."

"Excuse me, doctor. Can we go in and see the general?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, but not for too long and don't disturb him."

In the intensive care unit, Lang Ya was lying on the bed and receiving care from the nurse. Through the transparent glass, everyone looked worriedly at the unconscious general in the ward. After watching for a moment, everyone left the ward: "Leave a few people to take care of the general.

Let the others report this matter to the Governor."

After the soldiers left, Selanik's figure appeared in the corridor of the hospital. He glanced at the intensive care unit from a distance and left quietly.



It was still that night in Sizera Province. Ying and Pate were drinking wine in a wine shop in a small village outside the city of Longdan. It was already late at night and there were no other customers in the wine shop except them.

Pate took a sip of his wine and ate his food and said, "Lord Celeste, do you think Soman will tell the truth about us forcing him?"

"He doesn't want his life?"

"Not necessarily." Pate said: "There are really people like these who are desperate for their lives."

Ying smiled: "Do you think he looks like him?"

"This...it's hard to say. People nowadays are very smart. One person pretends to be greedy for money and is afraid of death, while the other person tells the truth."

Ying shook his hand: "You are worrying too much, it doesn't matter. Even if he tells the truth, it won't be a big deal. At worst, it will alert them, and we will find another way to deal with them. This is just to make us lose money."

Just lowering it to the lowest level will not change their fate of destruction."

"Um."

There is another large town in the Ilsius Mountains more than ten kilometers away from Longdan City. This is not a town, but it is a bandit stronghold built on the mountain. Death Mafia's stronghold in Longdan City is here.

.

This stronghold is quite large, with city walls and carved towers, guards patrolling the towers, and a large city gate. It looks like a heavily guarded situation.

Suoman dragged his injury to the city gate and opened it. The patrol in the city took a look: "Hey Suoman, why are you injured?"

Suoman's arm was bleeding, and his left leg was cut with a sharp weapon. He groaned: "Stop talking, I was attacked by a group of people on the way back. Little K and the others all killed me, and I was the only one who managed to escape."

A life. Hurry... help me in quickly."

The two guards quickly put Soman on their shoulders and helped him into the city.

At the medical center in the city, the doctor looked at Soman and said, "You just lost too much blood. Fortunately, you tied your thigh with your clothes in time, otherwise you would have died if you bled."

The patrolman asked: "Souman, do you know who hurt you? You are so bold that even we, Death Mafia, dare to provoke you."

Suoman shook his head: "I don't know either. Those seven or eight people, all with their faces covered, came rushing over on Warcraft horses, robbed us and ran away again. They took away all the money I won from gambling when I went down the mountain.

, there are several thousand gold coins.”

"So much money!"

The doctor applied medicine to Soman and said, "It's really strange to hear you say that. Not to mention Longdan City, even the surrounding towns are already under our control. That group of bandits came to rob our territory at their own risk.

We are the ones who are still robbing them.”

Soman shook his head: "I don't know about that."

The patrol said: "Could they be enemies? They deliberately masked their faces and pretended to be robbers, but they actually came for revenge? Suoman, didn't you kill a lot of people last time you went down the mountain? People in the city didn't

If you dare to take revenge openly, you have to pretend to be a robber."

Suoman said hurriedly: "Hey, what you said makes sense to me. This must be what happened. Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts, can you please be gentle?"

"Bear it." The doctor said impatiently: "Put some alcohol on it to prevent infection and inflammation. I'm afraid of the pain."

After applying the medicine and wrapping the gauze, Soman asked: "Are you okay? I have to go see Boss Pike as soon as possible."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay, okay, let's go."

In the town, there is a small spire-like castle. Although this castle is not grand, it is still very exquisite. The leader of Death Mafia stationed in the Longdan stronghold, Reed Pike, lives here.

At this time, the lights were still bright in the castle, and Soman found the boss's room and met Reed Pike.

"Huh? How did you do it like this?" Pike was quite surprised to see him injured.

Soman told the lie he had made up again, and then said: "Boss Parker, I have inquired clearly about what you asked me to inquire about. The city's financial officer Toma does have a precious sword at home. I heard that this sword is not yet available."

Generally speaking, it is a sword left by his ancestors when they were generals. It is called the Empire and it is extremely sharp. I also heard that the Empire was almost selected as the national weapon of Saint Vicoia back then. It is a peerless sword.

Treasured sword."

Pike's eyes widened after hearing this: "Oh! It seems that I have to seize such a good knife. Well, this opportunity cannot be missed. I will take someone down the mountain tomorrow. He has to obediently hand over the knife. If he doesn't...

…Hmph!”

"Uh..." Suoman wondered: "Boss Pike, I'm afraid I won't be able to go tomorrow if I'm like this."

Pike patted him on the shoulder and said: "You did a good job, just stay and recuperate. When you get the sword tomorrow, you will be rewarded for your merits."

"Yes, thank you boss, I'll leave first."

"Go ahead."

Soman left the room with a smile on his face.



Early the next morning, Du An came to the palace to meet the king and asked: "Your Majesty, who have you decided to send to the front line?"

Radat said: "I met Celeste Bingzhixie last night, and he has promised to help me on the front line. In addition, I also drew up a list, including generals from the royal capital and from other provinces.

General, do you think there is anything that needs to be modified?"

Du An took the list and looked at it: "In this batch of lists, there are no members of Zarberg's party that I know, generals sent from the royal capital, Yinhuang Army deputy general Fann, Southern Army beast general Langya, these

…”

"Why, what's wrong?"

Du An said: "I just heard the news this morning that General Langya is critically ill and is currently being treated in the hospital."

"Oh! How could it be such a coincidence? Why is he critically ill?" Radat asked.

Duan said: "I'm not sure. It seems to be an old problem of his. Governor Mello is also worried because of this."

"Hey, since Wolf Fang is no longer needed, let Melo nominate another general to replace him." Radat said: "Hey, by the way, when you were around Zalberg, did you know that there was a man named

The people of Nujia and Bemun were thrown into prison because they offended him."

"Let me think about it." Du An thought about it for a moment: "Hey, Behemoth said he was the disciple of the Sword Master. This has indeed happened. As for the one named Nujia, I don't know."

"It's good to have this." Radat told Duan what happened last night when Nujia and Beamon came to see him.

Du An said: "That's just right. Don't you distrust the generals from other provinces? If so, you can put these two people to use. The disciples of the Sword Master are not too weak in strength."

Radat said worriedly: "But these two people suddenly appeared, and I'm still a little worried."

"Hey, Your Majesty, you can do this." Du An said: "Don't you trust Bing Zhixie more? You can let these two people lead the army, but if they belong to Bing Zhixie, Bing Zhixie will only have interests with you.

After he joins the war, he will have nothing to do with you, so there will naturally be no trouble."

Radat nodded: "It's good to do this. Sometimes outsiders are really more useful than the people around you. Another point is that although I carefully selected these provincial army generals, I still feel uneasy. Duan, you have

What can’t be done?”

Du An thought for a while and said: "This is easy to handle, just transfer them all on the same level."

"Lateral transfer?"

Du An said: "For example, the generals of the 11th Army are asked to lead the 15th Army, and the generals of the 15th Army are asked to lead the 25th Army. In this way, their duties remain unchanged and the troops they lead do not change.

It's the same, the generals and generals in the army are unfamiliar, so even if someone has other ideas in his heart, he can only endure it because his army is no longer his army."

Radat was very happy after hearing this and clapped his hands and said: "Haha, this is the method. In this way, the soldiers will also be afraid, and the general will also be afraid. That's it."




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