Heiying was extremely skilled and very familiar with the environment of the camp. He successfully evaded the patrolling soldiers and left the camp in the blink of an eye.
The black shadow was extremely fast, and ran out as fast as his waist collapsed.
About an hour later, we arrived at a small village.
This small village is exactly the one the field health team passed by when they arrived.
There was a small forest outside the village, and the dark shadow entered the forest. It looked like he was going to rest for a while before continuing on his way.
He found a flat place, sat down, took out the water bag from his waist and was about to take a sip when he heard someone say: "Brother, are you here to enjoy the scenery at night?"
The black shadow shivered and dropped the water bag in his hand.
The black shadow reacted quickly enough and stood up immediately.
He wanted to pull out the sword from behind, but before he could make a move, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.
At this time, torches were lit all around.
Second Master Chu was standing not far from the black shadow holding the Spirit Snake Sword. He used the torch to see clearly what the black shadow looked like. He was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance.
The black shadow looked down with difficulty. At some point, there was a short arrow as long as a child's hand on his arm. It was this short arrow that prevented him from moving.
The person who sent the short arrow was Qing Yi.
"Tell me, who are you? Maybe I will spare your life."
There was no expression on Mr. Chu's face. He didn't know what he was feeling at this time. The betrayal of his brothers in life and death made him feel a little dazed for a moment.
"I won't tell." The middle-aged man closed his eyes.
"Second Master, if you ask him like this, he won't speak. Leave him to Qing Yi."
The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble. He could see that the woman speaking was also a secret guard, and her methods were extraordinary.
A chill ran from his heels to Tianling Gai, turning his internal organs into ice slag.
Second Master Chu nodded, Qing Yi and the others were trained by this brat Liansheng, so the secret guards naturally have their own methods.
Qing Yi stepped forward and picked up the middle-aged man.
"Second Master, don't look, so as not to stain your eyes." After saying that, he walked into the woods for a short distance.
However, the second master practiced martial arts and had excellent ears, so he could still hear the movements inside very clearly.
Not long after, there were screams.
"Kill me! Kill me!"
"Kill you? My aunt hasn't had enough fun yet. How can she be willing to kill you? You are such a weakling. You can't bear this and still dare to come to the Western Camp."
At this time, the middle-aged man was soaked all over, as if he had been fished out of the water.
Waves of heart-wrenching pain swept over him so overwhelmingly that he had no strength to bite his tongue.
The poison originally hidden in the teeth was pulled out by the demon in front of him.
Doesn't he even have the right to commit suicide?
The man regrets it, it is so undignified to be a human being!
"Auntie, please, let me die!"
The middle-aged man kept begging for mercy, but Qing Yi ignored him at all.
"Let me think about it, I've tried two methods just now, and now it's time to use the third method. Do you think it would be fun to dig out this patella?"
After saying that, Qing Yi put his hand on the middle-aged man's knee and touched it back and forth.
"Where can I start picking faster?"
"I said, my aunt, I said, just spare me, I still have children at home!"
Wuwuwu, the middle-aged man was crying loudly.
Not only Mr. Chu, but also Gao Ping felt pain in his legs and his whole body. This girl is so cruel!
"Second Master, ask me. If he dares to say anything false, I will dig out his kneecaps!"
Qing Yi stepped aside with a sullen face.
Mr. Chu walked up to the middle-aged man and looked at him condescendingly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Who sent you here? Who contacted you in the camp, how did you deliver the news? When did it start?"
Mr. Chu asked several questions in one go.
The middle-aged man leaned against the tree, his hands kept shaking and his teeth chattered. It took him a long time to catch his breath.
"My name is Zhang Li, and I am a son of the Li family. Several young talents from the Li family were exterminated in the Western Territory Camp. The chief assistant got angry, so he sent me here. The one who contacted me was General Feng Shan."
After saying that, the man lowered his head. He had already spoken, and the rest of what he said became much smoother.
Mr. Chu narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough, the younger sister's guess was right. He had preconceived the idea. He was a brother who grew up together and was his father's student. He was the first to exclude him from his heart.
"How long have Feng Shan been working with you? How did you hook up with him?"
"Half a year ago, my eldest lady accidentally saved a person on the street. This person was General Feng's wife. The chief assistant asked the eldest lady to make friends with Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Feng was grateful for the eldest lady's life-saving grace, so she Slowly I started dating the eldest lady."
"Seeing that the time was ripe, the First Assistant sent a message to General Feng, asking General Feng to do something for the Li family because of the safety of his family. However, General Feng kept pushing and pushing and perfunctory, so the Lord sent his daughter to After being fostered in a brothel, General Feng agreed to cooperate with the Li family."
"What is your purpose?"
"Defense map of the western camp!"
The middle-aged man closed his eyes hard.
Mr. Chu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "Did he give it to me?"
"Yes, I got the defense map more than a month ago, and this time a man named Wulang returned to Beijing. The chief assistant also got the news in advance and intercepted him on the way. However, this man was too strong in martial arts, so he sent Several of the people failed to succeed and were killed instead, leaving only one person who was insane and had no memory of who he was."
"Who was the one who ran away at the end?"
"It's someone from the palace!"
Second Master Chu asked some more questions and stopped when he saw that the middle-aged man really had nothing to spit out.
"General, what does the Li family want from our defense plan?" Gao Ping asked in confusion.
"Create the next Marquis Jingyuan."
Qing Yi muttered softly.
Gao Ping stumbled, almost falling off the ground, and shouted: "General?"
Mr. Chu pursed his lips tightly and his face was as dark as ink. He never imagined that his good brother since childhood would personally push him to a place of eternal destruction!
"Take him, let's go back!"
Mr. Chu turned around and left the grove.
When everyone returned to the camp, no one was disturbed. Mr. Chu sat behind the desk and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he said: "Get ready to order some wine and food, and go ask General Feng to come over."
Gao Ping didn't understand the general's thoughts.
Ordinarily, he already knew that Feng Shan was the traitor and should have him under control. Why did the general prepare food and drinks?
Did the general want to poison him?
Resisting the doubts in his heart, he nodded and left the tent. Qing Yi returned to his girl's tent. The next thing was beyond her control.
Not long after, Feng Shan was invited by Gao Ping to the second master's tent.
Gao Ping was guarding the door of the big tent, and Feng Shan had no doubt that he was there.
It is common to discuss matters in the middle of the night. There must be urgent military affairs to discuss, otherwise the general would not call him over at this hour.
Feng Shan was a little confused as soon as he entered the big tent.
Is the general inviting him to drink?
What day is today?
There was a plate of sauced meat, a plate of peanuts, and a jar of wine on the table.
The food in the military camp is mediocre. He is not picking out the food and drinks, but what is the general doing in the middle of the night?
