During the capture of the last leader, both of his deputies were injured, and more than thirty members of the Yuwei were killed.
Since he took over the Yuwei, there have never been such heavy casualties in half a day.
He casually removed the numb core from the mouth of a Shadowfang Guard, and the other party yelled: "You killed the envoys for no reason, our country will raze you to the ground..."
Nangong Yan asked him: "How many of you are here? Are there any accomplices outside?"
This Shadowfang guard refused to pay attention to him, and scolded him even more fiercely, with spittle almost splashing on his face.
Nangong Yan wiped his neck with the knife.
The scolding stopped immediately.
Nangong Yan exhaled heavily, then pointed at the remaining Shadow Fang Guards: "Kill them, leave no one behind."
For the guards of the state of Mou, killing six is ​​killing, and killing eleven is killing.
Now that you have taken action, don’t leave any trouble behind!
He turned around and picked up the waiter from Rulin Inn, pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked: "How many people are there in this group of rebels? Are they all here?"
The guy was trembling and couldn't hold his tongue straight: "No, no..."
"Aren't you here or you don't know?"
"Not there!" The knife edge was so close that the man finally found his voice, "There are two more, they're not here, they're not here!"
"There are thirteen people in total. Are there two missing here?"
"Yep!"
"Where did they go?"
The guy just said he didn't know.
Nangong Yan was pacing back and forth in the yard, even more irritable than the tiger.
Who is setting him up secretly?
The person who framed him not only knew Yu Lin's behavior very well, but also knew Nangong Yan's schedule today and knew that he would probably lead the team here in person.
The big question before Nangong Yan is, what should he do now?
The Shadow Fang Guards were all dead, and he would answer to King Xiang Fan sooner or later.
The guards dare not take a breath. At this time, do not offend the chief steward.
"Who put Mai Liansheng's things in Shadow Yawei's guest room?" He asked the clerk again, "Have you ever seen the idlers entering the guest rooms of those traitors?"
The guy thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, no!"
"waste!"
After a while, Nangong Yan pointed to the corpse and said to his subordinates: "Put them all away. Remember, these are all traitors to the party!"
"yes!"
He casually changed out of his bloody clothes and entered the palace immediately.
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Half an hour later.
Yu Wei had been taken away by Nangong Yan a long time ago, and the official was responsible for carrying Mou Ren's body onto an ox cart and dragging it to the cemetery.
Many people on the road stretched their heads, looking attentively, but at the same time their faces were expressionless, and some even had their mouths half-open.
"Another death."
"Is he a rebel?"
"Of course he is rebelling against the Party, he must be rebelling against the Party."
Passing by a small forest, the two officers watching the car looked around and saw that no one was around, then climbed onto the car to search for the corpses one by one.
These deceased people were well-dressed and lived in the best inns. They looked like owners who were not short of money. Unfortunately, all the money they had on them was taken away by the guards, and they didn't even leave any silver rings with them.
Hey!
The two of them could only untie the dead body's boots and belt.
It's rare to find such good leather boots. Is it really possible to buy several pairs of them? There is also a belt, which is also of good material.
Anyway, their final fate will be in the graveyard, and maybe even in the belly of a wild dog, so why not give them a donation?
One of them took off the boot cover and tried it on his own feet, and found that it fit. He also dug out a few pieces of broken silver from the upper of the boot, and couldn't help but smile.
"Oh, you slipped through the net! I got an advantage for you." Another official said with envy.
He was undressing the corpse. The fabric of the middle coat seemed to be made of silk. It felt soft and smooth, and it was not stained with blood. But when he touched it a few more times, he felt a little powder, which looked like soil and powder.
, and it smells a bit gingery.
what is this?
He didn't even think about it. The next second, the corpse suddenly sat upright, grabbed his neck, and twisted it hard!
There was a click and the officer's neck was broken.
Fake corpse!
The companion screamed in fright, turned around and jumped out of the bullock cart.
But at the same time he turned around, the living dead also grabbed the long knife and threw it out.
A knife through the shoulder!
The official screamed and fell to the ground.
The living dead man wiped his face, it was Jin Bai!
His eyes were still a little dull, and the murder was just a subconscious reaction. He was stunned for a few breaths before he came back to his senses and quickly looked at the other bullock carts.
The ten Shadowfang Guards are all here.
His eyes turned red immediately, and he strode towards the official on the ground. The latter staggered up and wanted to run out of the woods, but Jin Bai kicked him down and stepped on his chest:
"Why do Yuwei surround us? Tell us!"
His eyes were full of evil, and the officials were trembling with fear: "Manager Nangong said, you, you are rebels against the party."
"Where are the others?"
"I don't know..."
Jin Bo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and pressed hard with her toes, denting his chest.
The official was killed on the spot.
Jin Bai stretched out his hand into his arms, and also felt that his hands were full of powder. Emperor Mou once gave him a soul-carrying secret treasure, which looked like a piece of turmeric. As long as he was not beheaded after his death, he would be able to return to his original body half an hour later, and he could
Erase fatal wounds.
The ginger became powder and he was alive.
But each person can only use it once in his life, and Jin Bo did not expect that it would be spent in the country of Fan. He was careless and underestimated the cruelty of such a small place.
At this time, there were footsteps outside and someone was approaching.
Jin Bai picked up the long knife, ducked into the forest, and headed northwest.
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King Wei was having his meal.
Since he ascended the throne, he has developed a habit of never using his concubines to accompany him to meals.
So now he is alone, not even Mei Fei is around.
When Nangong Yan came in to report, he was eating lamb chops, crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside.
But before Nangong Yan finished speaking, King Hong's eyes widened, and he suddenly threw the sheep bone in his hand towards Nangong Yan and hit him on the forehead with great accuracy:
"What did you say? Who did you accidentally kill?"
Nangong Yan bit the bullet and said, "The Ying Ya Guardsmen of Mou State searched their guest room for evidence of Ma Dang's crime."
"Then are they the Shadowfang Guards or the Mai Party?!"
To be continued...