Several inaudible screams came from Mr. Liu's camp.
Jiang Lei, who was guarding in front of the camp, showed a hint of surprise and still stood on guard calmly, without asking at all what happened.
Liu Mingzhi wiped the blood on the knife with a rag and walked out of the tent curtain and threw the knife to Jiang Lei: "These traitors tried to attack me, but I have executed them on the spot. Please take care of them."
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Jiang Lei took the horizontal sword respectfully: "Yes, the traitor attacked the commander and has been killed!"
"Blow the drums to gather the generals!"
"Got the order!"
Around the tea time, tens of thousands of troops were all lined up and standing on the school grounds. The sun was setting, and the afterglow was shining on the soldiers' armor, as bright as blood, bright and moving.
Liu Mingzhi held the Heavenly Sword on his waist and walked up to the general platform. He looked at the 10,000 troops that had been arranged in formation with satisfaction. It took a lot of effort to change from half a stick of incense to a cup of tea.
"See the Marshal!"
Liu Mingzhi stretched out his hand to signal the 10,000 people to quiet down: "Yes, you are full of energy, fifty push-ups!"
Suddenly there was a wail from the tens of thousands of troops, but they still put down their weapons and fell to the ground to do push-ups. They knew that if they didn't do these fifty, they might become a hundred, or even five hundred or more.
This commander-in-chief is really ruthless. What happened to his predecessors is what will happen to him later. They don't dare to challenge Young Master Liu's majesty anymore.
Ten thousand troops got up one after another, breathing heavily and looking at Young Master Liu with resentful and longing eyes.
They know that after training, they should have meat to eat. This is a combination of kindness and power. As long as rewards and punishments are clear, the army will be a killing machine.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the soldiers below with a faint smile: "There is wine to drink today! But you can't get drunk, and you can't drink too much!"
Twenty messengers passed on Liu Mingzhi's words, and the school grounds suddenly became noisy: "The commander is mighty!"
"Disband!"
"Disband!"
"How are the injuries of Vice General Song, General Cheng, and the brothers?"
"It's nothing serious. It only takes two or three days to cultivate. Fortunately, those witches just wanted to delay time and did not kill them, otherwise"
"It's because I didn't think well and didn't expect that so many problems would occur. Please give them my condolences and give them more food and wine. I'll give each of the injured five taels of silver as my condolence!"
"Got the order!"
"I want to go home. Our whereabouts have been exposed. The four escaped White Lotus cultists must have passed back the news of the arrival of the army. You will lead the team directly to Jiangzhou at dawn tomorrow. I have to find the old man.
Let’s borrow some experts!”
"Okay, we'll mark the way!"
Song Qing did not stop Liu Mingzhi, the commander-in-chief, from leaving the camp. Even now, he still has lingering fears about what happened today.
After half a stick of incense, Young Master Liu was riding on his horse, carrying a large bundle soaked in blood and tying up the twelve flying immortals and their nuns with ropes, and left the camp.
A few miles away from the camp gate, Liu Mingzhi clapped his hands, and the green dragon and white tiger flew straight down from the roof. He glanced at the twenty-four people who had their mute points tapped, and there was a trace of murderous intent in their eyes.
Throwing the rope to Qinglong: "Take them to their hometown, let the old man find a quiet room to lock them up, and tell Mrs. Qinglian not to wander around, I have something to do with her!"
The Twelve Flying Immortals were unable to speak. Their young and beautiful faces looked at Qinglong with a panicked look as they shook their heads. As for the Twelve Old Women, their faces were ashen, and one can imagine the consequences of their internal energy being sealed in the hands of Young Master Liu.
Qinglong pulled into the noose without any sympathy or sympathy: "Be honest, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with the knife in my hand!"
Watching the green dragon and white tiger suppressing the twelve flying immortals, Liu Mingzhi rode a horse and bought ingots, candles and tributes in exchange for them and left the city.
In front of the solitary grave, Liu Mingzhi placed ingot candles as offerings and the heads of Jiang's mother and others were placed in front of Ruyi's grave.
Liu Mingzhi prepared two cups, drank one for himself and poured one in front of the grave.
He didn't say a word during this period, and he didn't know what to say.
Even though he paid homage to Ruyi's spirit in heaven, he still couldn't be happy after taking Mother Jiang's head.
No matter what, this little girl won't survive.
However, there are so many girls like Ruyi in hundreds of states in Dalong, how can I manage them all by myself?
"Silly sister, my brother comes to see you again on the anniversary of his death!"
As the sun faded, Liu Mingzhi rode away, leaving behind a lonely grave with a gentle breeze to settle down in the wild.
Liufu's side courtyard, the side courtyard where trolls were originally studied, is quiet and secretive.
Liu Mingzhi held the teacup and looked at the more than 20 people sitting softly on the ground and took a sip of tea slowly: "If you want to live, tell me everything I asked you. If you want to die, I will let someone give you a happy life.
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Yu Xiao looked at Young Master Liu with a calm expression in horror. She didn't expect that her identity had changed so quickly. From looking at Young Master Liu arrogantly before, she became a prisoner now.
"We would like to speak!"
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, I admire you!"
"We don't know who invited us here!"
"kindness?"
"Really, a man in black contacted us and offered one million taels of silver to buy the heads of you and other generals. He told me that you will definitely pass by Jinling and let us wait for an opportunity to take your heads.
Head."
"What the hell, a mere one million taels of silver is worth making you an enemy of the imperial court?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the jade flute in disbelief. One million taels of silver could actually command twelve eighth-grade and twelve half-step connates. This was too worthless.
Yuxiao looked at Liu Mingzhi strangely and said: "One million taels of silver is a lot! It will take several lifetimes to spend!"
Liu Mingzhi was startled and immediately realized that he always looked at one million taels of silver based on his own identity. Maybe he looked down on it, but to some martial arts people, one million taels of silver was simply a mountain of gold!
"Just because of the money? Nothing else?"
"It's really just silver!"
"You dare to take this deal with an army of tens of thousands. Are you bold or greedy for profit?"
Yuxiao bit her lower lip tightly: "The little girl knows that she is no match for an army of tens of thousands. The man in black's request is to only remove the generals of the army. The little girls think that as long as they kill the adults, they will stop you if you want to leave.
We couldn’t help but didn’t expect that such a big mistake would happen, and an old Taoist priest who was involved in creation would be attracted!”
"You also planned for me to go to Penglai Pavilion?"
"No, no, no, the slave sisters didn't expect that they would encounter the army sent by the adults to surround Penglai Pavilion by mistake. They thought that the traces of my sisters and others were exposed! Thinking about it, sir, you led three thousand people to surround Penglai Pavilion.
Moreover, Penglai Pavilion is close to the river on one side and the army cannot encircle it. This is a God-given opportunity to remove the Lord, so "
"Why are you in Penglai Pavilion?"
"Five men in black contacted the Nu family and asked the Nu family and others to go to Penglai Pavilion to collect the deposit of 300,000 taels!"
Liu Mingzhi played with the teacup in his hand and pondered.
Why are things so coincidental that it’s so incredible!
Thinking of what Wen Renzheng said, Young Master Liu suddenly thought. Could it be that as Wen Renzheng said, the White Lotus Rebellion was just a situation, and there were two black hands behind the scenes pushing it!
"How can I be sure that you are telling the truth?"
"This slave can swear to God!"
"I don't believe this, otherwise I would have been struck to death by lightning countless times. Every time I hum with my wife," Young Master Liu suddenly stopped when he noticed Qinglian's strange look.