It was not until the moonlight was approaching that Tao Shaozhang carefully examined the twenty corpses.
Chu Qing and others kept standing and watching. Every time they came to the conclusion after the autopsy of a corpse, people's hearts became a little colder.
Xiao Yi had already burst into tears, with big teardrops dripping down.
He didn't recognize the corpses, but he knew that most of them were border soldiers who committed suicide after eating and drinking.
He didn't know why these frontier soldiers committed suicide. He only knew that the frontier soldiers would never commit suicide. Even if they were captured alive by thieves, they would not kill themselves. Even if they died, they would take a bite of the flesh and blood of the enemy thieves.
What happened, or how wronged they suffered, that made these border soldiers kill themselves?
Twenty corpses, fifteen of them, are all border soldiers, but most of the faces have been scratched, and the hair has been burned. The remaining five are a Han man. There are no calluses on the hands, so they should be ordinary people.
, suffered from severe lung disease, and the cause of death was not suicide, but lung disease. The remaining four bodies were of Liang Ren. There were meat in the abdomen, or other characteristics, which could prove that they were Liang Ren. However,
The time of death should be very different from other frontier troops, dying earlier.
This means that more than a hundred corpses were sent to the border, most of which were border soldiers who committed suicide after eating and drinking.
After Tao Shaozhang finished examining the last corpse, he squatted on the ground, his hands trembling slightly.
Everyone was silent. Chu Qing clenched his fists and his nails almost dug into his flesh.
Border troops, why did they kill themselves?
They were not forced. If they were forced, they would not have food in their abdomens. Moreover, many of the corpses of the frontier soldiers had smiles on their faces, strange smiles, which seemed to be relief, and even a bit proud.
Why did the border troops commit suicide "happily"?
A huge mystery lingers in everyone's mind.
Finally, it was Tao Ruolin who broke the silence.
"The border army sent the corpse back to let the world know that Liangrong has started a war."
Yes, this mystery has been solved. Bian Jun directed and performed it himself.
But why did Bian Jun direct and act in this play himself?
"Let's go."
Tao Ruolin grabbed Chu Qing's cold fingers: "Let's go together."
Chu Qing asked subconsciously as if he had lost his soul: "Where to go?"
"The Duke's Mansion." Tao Ruolin sighed faintly: "What happened to the border army? How could General Yiwei, the eldest son of the Duke, be ambushed and die on the grassland so easily? A brave and skilled warrior can fight with iron.
How could a man commit suicide for no reason? How could all this be related to the fire in Prince Wu's palace and the disappearance of Yu Chang Chengke? Let's go find out and ask the British Duke Feng Luo."
Xiao Yi blurted out: "No, it's impossible. How could all of this have anything to do with Feng Shuai!"
Tao Ruolin looked a little strange: "How do you know that you have nothing to do with Feng Gong."
"No, it won't have anything to do with Feng Shuai." Xiao Yi said with a cold look on his face: "I'm warning you, don't spit on others with blood. If the people of the world and the generals in the world rebel, Feng Shuai will not rebel!"
Tao Ruolin said quietly: "What you can't see through the human heart, I can't see through either."
"Shut up!"
Chu Qing waved his hand, and Tan Ma surrounded him. Fu San said sternly: "Take him back to the dungeon!"
Xiao Yi actually resisted. The defenseless Xiao Yi roared as if he had lost his mind.
"If you dare to frame Feng Shuai, I will kill you!"
After finishing his sentence, Xiao Yi suddenly kicked the huge stone table, which weighed at least 100 kilograms, away. Fortunately, Jiang Yuesheng and Fu San reacted quickly, and the stone table almost hit them.
What's even more unexpected is that Xiao Yi's skills are so good that before the stone table even touches the ground, he sweeps the calf of the protruding horse beside him.
Tan Ma fell down in response, and the short knife flew out of his hand. Before the weapon fell to the ground, Xiao Yi had already caught it in his hand.
Xiao Yi still had some sense and knew that Tan Ma was a former frontier soldier, so he held his short sword backwards and faced the enemy with the back of the sword.
Two detective horses slashed at them, one from the left and the other from the right. Xiao Yi, who was as short as a ghost, struck first and then struck first. He swept across with his short sword and hit the knees of the two detective horses.
After this move, Xiao Yi did not stop. He picked up the short knife that fell on the ground with his left hand. He used his left hand and right hand, one forward and one backward. He grabbed the two knives in his hands, still facing the enemy with the back of the knife.
Although he was surrounded in the middle, Xiao Yi showed no fear on his face. The dagger he waved was so airtight that no wind or water could get in, and the sound of metal and iron clashing could not be heard.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and three more Tanma fell to the ground, covering their knees.
"Get out of the way!"
With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed. Jiang Yuesheng held the three-foot green blade in his hand and joined the battle group with one foot.
The other detective horses pushed away one after another, and Jiang Yuesheng wielded a long sword like a dragon out of the sea, stabbing and stabbing, each sword faster than the other.
Only now did Chu Qing know that Ergou was so skilled.
Inch long, inch strong, Jiang Yuesheng gave up defense and kept attacking. The dagger was a life-threatening weapon, only close contact could cause death. Xiao Yi responded to the enemy with a dagger and kept retreating.
Backing up, Xiao Yi suddenly found that he seemed to have bumped into something, something squirming slightly.
Subconsciously, completely subconsciously, Xiao Yi turned around and chopped.
The first knife was only an inch away from Bihua's chest, and the back of the short knife was pinched by Bihua.
The second stab at Bihua's abdomen was only an inch away, because the blade of the first dagger had already been snatched from Bihua's hand amid the lightning and flint, and the cold blade was pressed against Xiao Yi's throat.
Xiao Yi's expression changed drastically. He had no idea how the dagger was taken away, let alone how Bihua took action.
The next second, a shiny forehead grew bigger and bigger.
Xiao Yi fell down, his forehead was red and swollen.
Bihua, who hit Xiao Yi with a headbutt, threw away the dagger and tightened his collar as if nothing happened.
Jiang Yuesheng was dumbfounded.
This was the first time he saw Bihua take action. Looking at Bihua who looked like a humanoid tank, he was so shocked that he didn't make a sound for a long time.
His mind was full of questions, and Jiang Yuesheng didn't understand.
Such a fat girl is so skilled?
In fact, Jiang Yuesheng had known Tao Ruolin and Bihua as early as the time when the Eight Dragons were fighting for the throne. It can be said that this pair of master and servant were inseparable.
In Jiang Yuesheng's eyes, Bihua was a bit stupid. He knew how to eat and fight every day. He should be able to fight. But he never expected that this stupid fat girl could be so skilled.
Chu Qing was used to it, and said to the other detectives: "Tie him up, throw him back into the dungeon, and don't give him food. How dare this kid dare to fucking tease me... No, dare to be rough with me!"
The scouts all gathered around and tied up the unconscious Xiao Yi like Fukada Eimi.
Chu Qing walked over and kicked Xiao Yi's butt twice without feeling relieved, then turned back to look at Fu San.
"Third brother, are all the generals of the border army so fierce? They can't stop him even if they go all the way?"
Fu San shook his head: "This guy is not using the military style. The sword is a sword move. If he uses a long sword, it will be even more difficult. Ergou may not be able to go ten rounds in his hands."
After all, Jiang Yuesheng fell into the trap again and cursed: "Fart, I haven't used my full strength yet. If you have the ability, you and I can make plans."
Fu San chuckled: "I can't beat you."
Jiang Yuesheng was stunned, but he didn't expect Fu San to give in.
Unexpectedly, Fu San pointed at Bihua: "Then can you beat her?"
Jiang Yuesheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wanted to shake his head, sorry.
Fu San followed Chu Qing's example and shrugged: "I don't need to beat you, as long as you can't beat Bihua."
"I can't beat Bihua, so what does it have to do with you."
Fu San looked at Bihua: "Sister Bihua, the third brother asked you to dismantle his bones, are you willing?"
Bihua pouted: "I'll crush his bones and spread his ashes."
Jiang Yuesheng: “…”
This scene seemed familiar. He had fallen into almost the same trap before.
Fu San looked at Jiang Yuesheng and showed the smile that Ergou was very familiar with, showing contempt and disdain.
Jiang Yuesheng wished he could give himself a slap in the face.
Shit, isn’t this shit?
Bihua looked at Fusan and asked seriously: "Do you want to praise him now?"
Fu San laughed and said, "Leave him alone."
Jiang Yuesheng was furious, but then he became happy again and showed a proud smile.
I won't fall into the trap this time.
Fu San: "If he dies, the young master will have to let me do the job of deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion. I am not an idler, and I have no shame in taking this salary for nothing."