Chapter 237 Changing Generals
In the Xuzhou Army’s camp, most of the soldiers went out, holding torches and weapons, looking around in the dense forest next to them, looking for the missing General Tiandao. .
"General!"
"Can you listen, general?"
"Where is the general?"
It's vast and groping at night.
But after searching for a long time, I found nothing and touched nothing.
General Tiandao seemed to have disappeared. No one knew where he had gone.
After searching a lot, they couldn't find it. The soldiers were afraid that General Zhonglang would reprimand them, so they didn't dare to go back just like that. They could only continue to walk around outside, killing time.
It’s just that these soldiers didn’t know that their lieutenant general was thinking about a crucial matter in the camp.
"I really want to replace this vase, but I don't have anything suitable at hand. I don't know if there is anyone you can recommend?"
Hearing what Zhonglang said, the counselor smiled:
< br>"When I was young, I traveled abroad a lot. At that time, I met a fortune-telling gentleman. This gentleman had a mysterious method. He could light a seven-star secret lamp, change a person's life pattern, and change the birth date. So. As a result, this person will be exactly the same as the person he replaced not only in appearance, but also in fate. "
"Is that convenient?"
"But it's not," the counselor said. The magic method must come with a price. The lifespan of the recipient will be locked to one month, and if the person who replaced the fate is still alive, he will feel the passing of his destiny all the time, and he will definitely have resentment and come to his door. .”
"That's it."
Zhonglang Jiang touched his chin and thought carefully.
The subject can only live for one month, which is not a bad thing for him, it can even be said to be a great good thing!
As long as the recipient dies, the "Heavenly Sword General" will also die. In this way, his secret will never be leaked.
The only problem is that it is not yet certain whether General Tiandao is dead or alive.
What if that piece of shit got drunk somewhere and didn't come back tonight.
But suddenly he thought of General Tiandao's attitude during the day, and General Zhonglang's heart sank.
This opportunity.
No matter whether that guy is alive or dead now, General Zhonglang will be able to get rid of the name "General of the Heavenly Sword" through this time.
Become a general with a sword,
The most ridiculous thing in the world!
What was General Dao’s plan that day?
It can only be said that he is average. There are so many generals in Qingzhou, and he can pick out more than ten who are more powerful than him!
Those veteran generals cannot become this general. How can a guy like him who relies on external prestige become a general?
I’m fucked!
After thinking about it, the lieutenant general asked again:
"It's hard to find someone who is tight-lipped. I haven't raised a deadpool yet, so this vase embryo is really hard to find. What do you think, counselor?"
"General Zhonglang, you may be thinking a little too much. It is indeed difficult to keep a secret under normal circumstances, but combined with fear and interests, there will eventually be someone who spends his whole life keeping his mouth shut. And when his life ends, he will naturally have no choice. Open your mouth again."
The counselor smiled and said:
"If you go out with me tonight, you will definitely find General Tiandao!"
...
There are many homeless people in Daliang.
There are those who encounter changes in life and are unable to recover; there are also those who are lazy and have dishonest intentions.
It is difficult to catch other people, but it is easy to catch a beggar gang!
A few big horses walked around and soon caught a beggar with sound limbs and a bright mind at the entrance of the sewer alley.
This beggar was lying peacefully in his sleep, but he was so frightened when he was suddenly picked up. Until he was thrown into the wilderness, his pants were already soaked into pieces, mixed with the stench emanating from his body. , it smells even more unpleasant.
Seeing the soldier on the horse holding a long knife to his chin, the beggar started crying:
"Sir, I didn't do anything!" That little time was taken away I didn’t steal the child. I saw her being taken into the brothel and beaten to death for disobedience. She was about to be taken to a butcher’s shop to be used as meat. I saw that she was still warm, so..."
The commander's hand shook, and the knife almost cut down.
“So damn disgusting!”
After cursing, a few cold glints appeared in his eyes.
I have long heard that the Beggar Gang is a group of lowly people, but now it seems that they are indeed not good people.
But when he thought of his plan, the general suppressed the nausea in his heart and looked at him with cold eyes:
"I will give you a chance, so that you can enjoy the glory in the future. Wealth! You don’t have to sleep with women anymore. If you want to, there are countless beauties who will take the initiative to throw themselves into your arms!
“You still want to. Now I'll behead you, cut off my limbs, and hang them as bacon strips to feed the dogs in the forest? ”
When the beggar heard this, he knelt down and started kowtowing:
"Master, whatever you say is whatever you want. I want to be a master, and I want to sleep with a woman."
" Okay." Zhonglang Jiang glanced at the counselor beside him.
The counselor dismounted and took out a worm from his arms with a smile.
It was a centipede, with hundreds of legs, scurrying around in the counselor's hands, as if trying to get rid of these fingers.
"Be good, be good," the counselor stretched out a finger to touch the head of the centipede as if touching a pet, and then handed the centipede to the beggar:
"You put it in front of the beggar?" After eating this thing, if you say anything tonight, the centipede will immediately run rampant in your body, tearing you into pieces from the inside out! I will even eat your brains and your three souls and seven souls!”
The beggar’s face suddenly turned ugly.
This thing is still alive! You won't die if you eat it!
Looking at the bright long knife beside him, the beggar also knew that if he didn't eat, he would probably end up not much better.
Gritting his teeth and being cruel, he opened his mouth directly.
The counselor placed the centipede near the beggar's mouth, and the whole centipede crawled into the beggar's mouth. I just felt like there were crawlers in my throat, and I felt uncomfortable all over my body, feeling nauseous and uncomfortable.
I closed my mouth and retched several times, but I couldn't spit anything out. I just felt uncomfortable.
"Very good." Zhonglang nodded, and then waved, and little lights flickered out of the dense forest behind him, illuminating a small half of the forest.
After taking a closer look, I finally discovered that it was a group of soldiers, each holding a bright lantern in their hands.
A total of seven lights illuminated the dark forest.
......
The beggar felt that everything in front of him was dangling.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, when his hometown had not been trampled into ruins by the cavalry from Kyoto, and he also had his father and his mother.
When he was little, his mother liked to lift him up and swing him back and forth. It was very interesting, as if he was flying.
It is a pity that the world is impermanent. His home was trampled into ruins by soldiers from Kyoto.
He still remembered,
at that time the ghost army in Kyoto captured his mother,
he watched from the underground baffle.
Stared for a long time.
Since then, he has had a strange obsession with women.
While half asleep and half awake, the beggar felt that he was being helped down and swayed into a nearby courtyard.
With the loud muffled sound of the courtyard door being closed, the beggar finally came to his senses in a daze and looked nervously in all directions.
What a big yard!
He turned his head slightly and found that the man who caught him just now was standing next to him, looking at him up and down.
“Not bad, decent.”
The beggar was confused and had no idea what the other person meant.
The commander didn't bother to explain to him, so he just asked his men to take a bronze mirror and threw it into the beggar's hands.
The beggar subconsciously took the bronze mirror and glanced at it.
The man in the mirror is completely different from the beggar gang with abscesses on his face. He is a heroic man with a handsome and strong face. He looks calm and self-defeating. He is the kind of man who has been met on the street. The type who would draw a knife and chop someone if they disagreed.
It is very similar to the group of soldiers who came to Kyoto back then.
"I...this!?"
"From today on, you will be Qingzhou's Heavenly Sword General." General Zhonglang walked up to the beggar and patted him on the shoulder , "Everything is subject to my command. In just three years, I can teach you to become a serious Heavenly Sword General! By then, you will be able to make money, drink and drink with women every day! You will be very happy!"
Seeing that the beggar's face seemed to show a little disbelief, the commander knew that he had to give this boy a little taste of the sweetness.
So he waved, and the soldiers understood and immediately opened the courtyard door.
I saw a few girls in thin clothes walking out of the door, saluting the beggar Yingying.
At this moment, the beggar’s eyes widened.
"You just came back. It smells a bit sour. Go take a bath first. It will be good for your health."
The general said with a smile, while the beggar looked like The soul that had been taken away long ago could not even say a word, so it could only move forward stupidly.
Seeing him like this, Zhonglang Jiang snorted coldly and without saying anything else, he directly called his men and left from the courtyard.
The courtyard gate is closed, and now only the beggars and these girls are left in the courtyard.
He swallowed.
Take a step forward.
The original beggar is dead.
There is only one soldier left.
......
There was still some distance from New Spring City, so Zuo Chen took out the small ball of black Qi from his cuff, put it on his fingertips and shook it.
The quantity of black Qi was so small that when Zuo Chen used it as a sample, he felt it was not enough.
He could just vaguely feel that this group of Qi Qi might not be as simple as it looked.
Thinking about it carefully, General Tiandao did have some intentions at that time. Even if he really wanted to attack Zuo Chen afterwards, there were many better ways.
It was obviously the last resort to chop his own neck with a heavenly sword that could not be stained with blood.
The main culprit that made this general lose his mind and even died in the end was probably this little group of black men.
The quantity was too small, so Zuo Chen simply didn’t keep it, and directly injected his own Qi Qi into it, resonated with it, and tried to discern the truth of this black Qi.
His true energy and black energy merged into one. In a daze, Zuo Chen felt that some paradoxical scenes seemed to emerge in his mind.
Vaguely, Zuo Chen seemed to see something.
This is...
A picture, flowing down the stream of time.
(End of this chapter)