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Ying Ziqing, who had changed his clothes, sat in front of the desk, looking at the letter from Qin urging him to return to the country and receive a seal, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Is it Yingzheng's decree or someone else's deliberate arrangement? It seems that the ghost soldiers' robbery has come to an end..."
In the general's mansion,
Ji Wuye leaned on a huge chair and played with the egg-sized Lantian Jade in his hand.
He said casually:
"Mo Crow, what's going on with King Han?"
Mo Ya punched the ground with one hand and said in a deep voice:
"The King of Han has been drinking and having fun in the palace for the past few days, and has been staying in the harem. He has not been to court for several days."
Then Mo Crow paused and continued:
"It's just that Your Majesty, someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion sent a letter over."
With that said, Mo Ya presented the unopened envelope with both hands.
Ji Wuye became interested and opened the envelope and glanced at it casually.
Suddenly his originally casual expression turned gloomy.
Mo Ya, who noticed something strange, quickly lowered his head.
When Ji Wuye read the letter, the angry expression on his face could no longer be suppressed.
He suddenly tore the envelope into pieces and roared:
"Where did this damn old guy get the evidence? He actually threatened this general to return that batch of military pay, otherwise he would report it to the King of Han and make me angry!"
The Lantian Jade that was originally being played with was crushed into powder by the furious Ji Wuye.
"Mo Crow, you lead Bainiao to kill Kaidi! This old thief really can't stay for a day!"
Mo Ya, who lowered his head, had a flash of shock in his eyes.
Is Ji Wuye crazy? He actually wants to kill Zhang Kaidi directly. If Zhang Kaidi dies, the original fragile balance will no longer exist, and South Korea will definitely fall into huge turmoil.
But Mo Ya couldn't open his mouth to dissuade him. Ji Wuye, who was so angry, was likely to regard him as the target of venting his anger.
Just as Mo Ya was about to gather the Bird Killers, he was stopped by Ji Wuye.
"Mo Crow, go and send back that batch of military pay. Just say that I, the general, led his men to find it in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city."
Ji Wuye had a look of exhaustion on his face. After all, he was the general who controlled half of South Korea's military power. In the end, reason defeated his emotions.
This time, it was him, Ji Wuye, who was in trouble.
At this moment, a soldier wearing armor hurriedly ran into the main hall.
There was a hint of urgency in the voice——
"General, all the soldiers on the other side of the cave are dead, Master Qingniao is not spared, and one hundred thousand military pay is also missing..."
puff--
Ji Wuye, who was stimulated again, finally couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
These days, he has been nurturing the hidden wounds left by that bad handsome man. Just now he was angry and furious.
Ji Wuye slumped down on the chair, but a deep uneasiness arose in his heart.
First, there was an open threat, and then the army's salary was robbed. They were all linked together. It was too coincidental.
Thinking of this, Ji Wuye suddenly calmed down. After all, he was a general who had been in power in South Korea for more than ten years. It was natural for him to smell something unusual.
At first he thought that Zhang Kai was looking for someone to do it, but it didn't seem like something that old turtle from Kai Kai could do.
As an old rival for more than ten years, Ji Wuye knew Kaikaidi very well.
That guy is as steady as an old dog, suspicious and cowardly by nature, and he doesn't have the wisdom to plan this.
So who could it be?
A terrifying figure wearing a scarlet mask suddenly appeared in Ji Wuye's mind. Ji Wuye subconsciously broke into a cold sweat.
Is it that scary guy?
His feeling is getting stronger and stronger. I am afraid that only that monster has such strength and strategy.
Ji Wuye recalled that dominated night. It was the first time since he became a general that he was so close to death.
At that time, he was just lucky enough to save his life. Ji Wuye was worried that if he continued to trace the whereabouts of the military pay, he might be found by that monster again.
He gritted his teeth and said to Mo Ya:
"Go to Jade Villa and ask Tiger to prepare 100,000 military pay, and ask him to personally escort this batch of military pay to the King of Han."
Mo Crow was stunned for a moment,
Then he immediately raised his hands and said, "I obey, General."
Then he turned into a black crow and flew out.
Ji Wuye's eyes were filled with helplessness and resentment.
This round and round cost him 200,000 gold. Ji Wuye's heart was bleeding. This 200,000 gold was already less than half of South Korea's annual tax revenue.
With nowhere to vent his anger, he immediately decided to find his beauties to vent his anger.
On the other side, Mo Crow separated a crow from a group of black crows and sent the information to the top floor of Zilanxuan.
at dusk,
The Jade Tiger, dressed in jewels and jewels, looked at the ten carriages filled with gold ingots, his eyes full of reluctance.
He closed his eyes and waved,
The carriage drove into the night escorted by hundreds of night elites.
On a mountain road about ten miles outside Xinzheng City.
The cross-carriage advanced silently under the night, surrounded by elite night soldiers wearing armor and holding long swords.
Just when the carriage was about to drive out of the valley entrance,
Several chains were suddenly pulled up in front, causing the carriage to stop. At this time, powerful crossbow arrows were shot down from the hillsides on both sides.
In an instant, hundreds of armored soldiers killed and injured hundreds of people. Their strong armor could not prevent arrows from piercing their flesh.
Just when the soldiers' formations were in chaos at night, nearly a hundred figures wearing black hats and bronze masks rushed down, the horizontal knives in their hands glowing with a sharp and cold light.
Amidst the shouts of killing, the screams of night soldiers could be heard from time to time. Facing the bad guys showing their fangs, these so-called elites seemed somewhat inadequate.
The situation on the battlefield was almost one-sided.
Diweixing Tu Su did not enter the battlefield to fight, but stood on a high ground overlooking the overall situation. The more than ten bad guys behind him were responsible for strangling those who tried to escape.
After a stick of incense,
The battlefield fell silent, and all these hundreds of night elites were buried here, and their blood almost dyed the land red.
On the bad guys side, only a few people were injured and no one died.
Then the 100,000 gold ingots in the carriage were transferred by the bad guys to the carriage they had prepared.
After cleaning up the traces, he quietly left the scene, leaving only a mess on the ground in the valley and corpses scattered everywhere.
The next morning,
When Ji Wuye woke up and opened his eyes, he received the news that his military salary had been robbed again. Ji Wuye who couldn't bear it anymore spurted out another mouthful of blood.
He was so angry that his old injury relapsed on the spot, and he fell back on the bed. In one day, Ji Wuye was so angry that he was so angry three times. Even a master with late-stage congenital skills couldn't bear this.
Ji Wuye: *********
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And Ying Ziqing, the initiator of all this, has temporarily left Xinzheng with Yan Lingji, Bago, Jing Xinmo and others, and embarked on the road back to Xianyang.
As for Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, and Black and White Wuchang, Ying Ziqing stayed in Xinzheng to monitor the disturbances in the Korean court at any time.
The Ghost Soldier Tribulation is over here. The protagonist will come back soon. The Korean chapter is only halfway through, so stay tuned. There is another chapter added today.
Today it’s the general’s wife~guess when she will appear.
