In an instant, the four people started to move in unison. One person held a linen cloth in his hand and slapped it on the steward's mouth. The other two directly grabbed his arms and removed his two arms.
The last person took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed him in the chest.
The tacit understanding of the four people's cooperation was perfect. They could do it so smoothly, but it only took two or three seconds to complete, and the steward almost didn't even react.
At this moment, a hand stretched out abruptly, grasping the blade of the dagger tightly, and bright red blood flowed down the palm and dripped on the steward's chest.
The leader Anzi's eyes immediately became sharp. He said calmly without using any force or letting go of the dagger.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Zhu Zhiwen's heart was very complicated. The moment he did it was completely instinctive. After thinking over and over again, he said, "Can I not kill him? I am here. He has taken care of me a lot."
"Are you looking for death? Why don't you let go?"
The steward was lying on the ground, his face full of horror, his eyes trembling, the fear almost overflowing from his eyes. The moment the dagger was blocked, he looked at Zhu Zhiwen with a look of begging on his face.
He didn't want to die. He still had elderly parents, lovely children, and a wife who took care of the housework at home. He, he couldn't bear to part with it...
Zhu Zhiwen was shocked. He looked up at Anzi and said word by word, "Let him live!"
Suddenly, a group of soldiers passed by outside and chatted about something.
Anzi frowned and whispered, "Okay, I don't have to kill him, but what should I do?"
Zhu Zhiwen took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, put it all into the water and shook the cup. "This amount will make you faint for at least a day, how about it?"
Anzi looked at him directly, nodded involuntarily, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, but today's matter can't be kept secret. You can explain it to Jun yourself when the time comes."
Zhu Zhiwen hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Can't we not report it?"
Anzi and the other three laughed one after another.
"Please stop making trouble. We have a mutual reporting system. We can't hide it~~~ Do you still want to save me?"
"save!!!"
"Fine."
Anzi searched his body, got the identity token, and then asked him, "Can I use this token to deliver food to the soldiers on the city?"
The man in charge was sweating and shaking his head wildly. Zhu Zhiwen immediately said seriously, "You'd better cooperate, otherwise your life, your wife, daughter, and your parents' lives will be lost."
The steward's eyes were fixed on Zhu Zhiwen. After the two looked at each other for a while, his eyes rolled up and he made a whining sound.
Anzi stood up immediately and rummaged around in the cabinet at the back, and sure enough he found a black token.
"Can we go to the tower?"
The steward nodded wildly.
"Let him drink the medicine, quickly."
Zhu Zhiwen nodded, took the cup and said to the steward, "Drink this, and you will be fine for a whole day and night. If you don't drink, you will die today. Drink it or not."
The manager nodded immediately. His eyes were filled with fear and he had already run out of ideas.
When the cloth ball was slowly removed, the dagger was pointed directly at his throat. As long as he shouted, there would be almost no sound when the knife went down.
The steward looked at Zhu Zhiwen with a complicated expression, but Zhu Zhiwen poured the potion into his throat regardless of the situation.
After just a cup of tea, the steward fainted. Instead of helping him reattach his joints, he carried him directly to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and sprinkled some wine on him.
Then, they led everyone towards the military camp. After arriving at the military camp, several people talked to the general who was in charge at this time, and then showed their signs.
The general was immediately shocked, because this time all the troops gathered at the same time. In order to strengthen the defense, nearly a thousand people were arranged to guard the city wall, which was more than twice the usual 300 people.
He immediately called fifty soldiers, and together with these five people, he prepared food to comfort them.
The soldiers guarding the city.
After all, five people couldn't get food for a thousand people. After loading many carriages, dozens of people walked towards the city wall.
The military camp was not far from the city wall. When all the food in the carriages was carried to the city wall, all the soldiers immediately became lively.
No matter how good the weather is now, the temperature inside the city and on the city wall are not the same. The gongs and drums in the city are noisy, and there are huge crowds of people. On the city wall, the cold winter months are blown to a fever pitch!
But even so, the meals are exactly the same as ordinary soldiers in the city, and there will be no extra meals.
A soldier stretched out his frostbite-covered hands and blew into the bowl with his trembling hands. He blew on the mutton soup in the bowl and took a sip. The aroma reached the back of his ears and even his stomach was warmed up.
"It smells so good~~~"
The young soldier didn't smile. It wasn't that he didn't want to smile, but if he smiled at this time, the chilblains on his lips would crack and bleed, and the blood would freeze, waiting to tear apart again next time.
With a smile on his face, Zhu Zhiwen served everyone food and portioned the meat. He looked at the soldiers' attire and found that except for some thick leather armor, there was no adequate clothing to withstand the cold.
Some soldiers even had half of their ears rotten. With such virtue, they were fierce in battle.
After everything was settled, everyone planned to go back and find a time to sneak away to report. When everyone was fainted, they gathered their own soldiers at the city gate, controlled the city gate, and opened the city gate. In this way, it was almost effortless. Can destroy Goguryeo.
To be honest, Zhu Zhiwen's ancestors were all from the Central Plains for three generations. Unfortunately, he never integrated in. He was bullied and looked down upon by the majority ethnic group in Goguryeo. Naturally, he had no sense of belonging.
Zhu Zhiwen was busy distributing meals to everyone. When everyone got the food, the atmosphere became lively. Some soldiers returned to the tower, while some squatted down and used parapets to block the wind and snow.
Inside the Goguryeo military camp.
Knowing that there was no limit today, a young soldier kept biting the chicken bones while holding rice with mutton soup in it in his other hand.
A bite of soaked rice and a bite of mutton. He had never thought of eating meat like this in his life.
If you feel tired after eating too much, have a sip of pickle soup.
At this time, a veteran brought a jar of wine and poured it for him.
"Hey, you kid, you eat meat and soup, why don't you drink alcohol?"
The young soldier stuffed his mouth full and said with difficulty, "What's so good about wine? If I can eat more today, I will eat more, otherwise I will be hungry again tomorrow."
The veteran said displeasedly, "I've poured you some wine, you have to take a sip. It's good for warming your stomach, and the wine can also remove the mutton smell."
The young soldier shrugged, and he usually had a good personal relationship with the veterans, and immediately drank the bowl of wine in one gulp.
Sure enough, my greasy mouth suddenly felt refreshed.
"This wine is good!"
"Pfft~~~!"
The young soldier had just finished speaking when his whole body instantly collapsed to the ground. There was still mutton in his mouth that had not been swallowed.
The veteran couldn't help but open his mouth wide. After a few breaths of silence, he burst out laughing and said to the soldiers around him.
"Hey, hey, hey, come and see, this guy drank a bowl of water and wine."
The soldiers nearby laughed heartily and teased him about how little he drank.
"Pfft~~~!"
"Pfft~~~!"
After a few laughs, some soldiers actually fell to the ground. At first, everyone thought that they must have been drunk at the banquet, and everyone was not restrained.
But as more and more people fell to the ground, a panic gradually rose in the military camp.
"Call the doctor."
"Come here, where is the doctor?"
"Quick, what are you looking at? Drag them into the tent, otherwise they will freeze to death before the doctor comes."
"Ah, someone here also fainted."
Suddenly the whole military camp became chaotic. At the beginning, only a few soldiers fainted. As time went by,
The soldiers were almost lined up, fainting in groups.
The entire military camp was so noisy that it seemed like it was about to blow up.
There was no one on the streets of the royal city. The weather was cold and there was a curfew. Now the military camp was in chaos.
The people who didn't know it thought someone was planning to rebel again, so they were so frightened that they hid in their beds and shivered.
In a huge house, King Wu Shen transformed into a courtesan, walking among the nobles and ministers.
Win over a group of people, suppress a group of people, reprimand a group of people without any trace, and encourage a group of people.
Obviously such a scene is very familiar to him.
At this time, bursts of noise came from outside. At first, everyone thought it was the soldiers who drank too much and were yelling.
Unexpectedly, the noise rose instead of falling, and was even accompanied by the roars of some people.
Feeling that something was not quite right, the King of War God glanced at the faces of the ministers with vigilance.
"Is there anyone else who wants to murder me?"
"Do the rebels dare to attack the military camp?"
"It's impossible. The rebels don't have any remaining strength to attack the royal city. Even if there are any remaining, this is an army of 100,000 people."
"Come here, what's going on?"
King Dawu Shen felt very uneasy as he listened to the sounds outside, but he calmly began to look for someone to ask.
A general came in and said, "Your Majesty, the soldiers in the army suddenly fainted one by one."
"Faint? Are you frozen?"
The general wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Your Majesty, this is not just one or two people, but tens of thousands of people fainting."
A wave of dizziness came over the mind of the Great Martial God King, and he was completely confused.
"Go call the doctor and treat him quickly."
At this time, the old man said, "Your Majesty, it is better to mobilize some of the elites to defend this place. You are the king of Goguryeo, so you must not make any mistakes."
When King Wu Shen heard this, he immediately asked the generals to take care of it, and the women around him became worried.
Because Zhu Yu was in front of him and had just experienced the rebellion not long ago, it is difficult not to think of the past in the current scene.
King Dawu God ordered his men to get a set of high-quality armor and put it on himself.
Holding a long sword, he looked majestic.
The ministers were also a little worried and hurriedly transferred their personal guards. A total of 10,000 people guarded this place, which was considered impregnable.
