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Chen Hao walked into the tent.

Xiong Tieyi subconsciously drew his sword.

"Why, you want to kill me?" Chen Hao stared at Xiong Tieyi indifferently.

Xiong Tieyi was at a loss.

He has seen what Bai Xiaozi is capable of. Taking action is tantamount to courting death. He thought in his mind and said: "Master Bai is joking. I found out that my subordinate Han Dashan took some iron rods from Longwu Military Workshop, so I came here to ask."

"is it?"

Chen Hao smiled, with a deep smile.

"You guys are of the same species..." Fan Sheng couldn't help but speak. Xiong Tieyi almost killed him at the inn before.

He kept holding this bad breath in his heart.

Chen Hao raised his hand to stop Fan Sheng from talking.

"Stop spitting!" Xiong Tieyi glared at Fan Sheng.

"I also found out that there is something wrong with your subordinate, and I want to take him away now." Chen Hao said and showed Xiong Hui's waist card.

Xiong Tieyi was confused and helpless, so he could only nod.

Fan Sheng stepped forward to control Han Dashan.

Xiong Tieyi glanced at Han Dashan coldly, and the threat in his eyes was self-evident.

At this time, Xiong Hui's soldiers walked into the camp, saluted Xiong Tieyi and said, "Sir, the general will let you pass."

Xiong Tieyi put away the knife, gritted his teeth and left.

Chen Hao originally wanted to follow Xiong Tieyi secretly, but then he thought about what if Fan Sheng and Han Dashan were attacked alone?

Even if he appeared next to Fan Sheng soon, an accident might not happen. At this time, Ah Yue was guarding the blacksmith and couldn't get away.

not enough people.

Chen Hao had to take Han Dashan away first.

The main tent of the Longwu Army.

Xiong Tieyi, who came in a hurry, saluted Xiong Hui.

"I've treated you well. Now that you've caused trouble, you can only wipe your ass yourself!" Xiong Hui said while staring at the pale Xiong Tieyi.

"Then what should I do? Why don't I run away!" Xiong Tieyi wanted to run away.

"Escape, how many cases has that guy handled in the Supervision Department, and who has escaped? So you can't leave, you have no choice but to die. Once you die, you will be a hundred!"

Xiong Hui expressed his thoughts.

Xiong Tieyi was stunned.

He had treated Han Dashan like this before, but he didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.

Xiong Tieyi was tangled in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't agree, so he could only grit his teeth and nod, saying: "Uncle, take good care of my mother and my son, I will leave a suicide note and guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with uncle! "

Xiong Hui nodded with satisfaction.

That night, when Chen Hao found Xiong Tieyi, Xiong Tieyi was already dead in the tent. His face was black and his orifices were bleeding. He was obviously poisoned and died.

Xiong Hui also rushed over with people.

The person who checked Tie Yi's body took out the suicide note.

Xiong Hui pretended to take the suicide note, gritted his teeth when he saw the contents, and cursed: "You did such a stupid thing, you deserve it, you deserve to die!"

In fact, he had already read every word in this suicide note, but now he was just pretending in front of Chen Hao.

Chen Hao concluded that Xiong Hui was related to this matter, but he was helpless.

The suicide note is here. Xiong Tieyi shouldered everything, and now that he is dead, this matter can only be settled once and for all.

Chen Hao didn't hesitate, nor did he jump out to accuse Xiong Hui, because that was not his style. He only took a deep look at Xiong Hui and led the people away.

When Xiong Hui faced the body of his distant nephew, veins popped out in his clenched fists.

He lost this contest.

Bai Shaocheng, this general will kill you sooner or later with my own hands!

Xiong Hui secretly vowed to order someone to deal with Xiong Tieyi's body.

late at night.

The Chinese military tent.

Xiong Hui couldn't sleep and sat alone behind the handsome case, his face looking gloomy and scary.

The master stroked three locks of his beard, walked into the tent with a jar of wine, and said to Xiong Hui: "General, my condolences."

Xiong Hui didn't blame the master for disturbing him. He stood up and said, "Come here so late. What's the matter?"

"Have a few drinks with the General."

The master sat down at the table while he was talking.

Xiong Hui did not refuse, walked over and sat opposite the master.

The master poured the wine, then dipped his hand in the wine to draw a symbol on the table.

When Xiong Hui saw this symbol, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked solemn. This was the secret code of the Immortality Sect.

It turns out that Xiong Hui is from the Immortality Cult.

Master is the link between the Immortality Cult and Xiong Hui.

In addition to monitoring Xiong Hui and assisting Xiong Hui, he also conveyed the orders of the Immortality Cult to Xiong Hui on behalf of his superiors.

Whenever you draw this symbol every time you meet, it means there is an order or message to be delivered.

Everyone in the Longwu Army knew that Xiong Hui was addicted to alcohol, so the master and Xiong Hui used the opportunity of drinking to convey news every time.

To prevent the partition walls from having ears, dip your fingers in water or wine to write.

By the time the order is passed on, the writing on the table will be dry, leaving no clues. It is more secure than a voice conversation.

The master said words of comfort and comfort while his fingers kept writing quickly on the table.

Soon a line of text appeared on the table: The Holy Cult will send strong men to destroy all the food and grass stored in the dragon's nest. You need to cooperate with the actions within the sect.

Xiong Hui's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it was such an order. The food stored here was enough for a million troops in the north to use for a year.

The master ignored Xiong Hui's shock, coughed and continued writing: Looking for opportunities to cooperate with the followers of this sect, sneak into the Longwu Army, and poison everyone!

Xiong Hui was stunned.

The Holy Cult wants to poison 30,000 Longwu Army soldiers?

The master blew on the writing, and the wine evaporated instantly. He continued to dip the wine in the wine and write: Once this is done, the Holy Religion will grant you eternal life.

Xiong Hui hesitated for a long time and nodded slowly.

His life has long been in the hands of the Immortality Cult, so how dare he not cooperate.

………………

Three days later.

A group of soldiers escorted more than a dozen carriages to the Longwu Army's station.

The leading general said to the general guarding the camp gate: "On the order of the Grand Governor of the Northern Territory Governor's Mansion, we will reward the Longwu Army with fine wine!"

The people of Long Wujun suddenly looked happy.

"General, please show me your badge and documents." The centurion guarding the camp gate did not take it lightly. Dragon's Nest is an important place for storing food, and the procedures must be followed.

"Open the camp gate!"

Xiong Hui's voice came.

How dare the centurion question it.

In Longwu Army, Xiong Hui is the sky.

The soldiers opened the camp gate and the convoy entered the Longwu Army station.

into the night.

Xiong Hui used the governor to reward Long Wujun and let each camp set up flowing water mats.

On the flowing table, there was wine and meat, which made these Longwu Army soldiers extremely happy, and those who were not on duty could drink to their heart's content.

Those on duty can also take a few sips of wine.

midnight.

The huge military camp was quiet.

It seemed that everyone in the Longwu Army slept particularly soundly, and there were even many tents where not even a sound of snoring was heard.

A large camp for storing grain and grass.

Chen Hao stood on the watchtower and observed the Longwu Army's station.

In the second half of the night, the Longwu Army station was too quiet, and he felt something was wrong. There was not even a patrol team. Are they all drunk?

Chen Haofei landed in the Longwu Army station and simply entered an open roof.

The tent was dimly lit, but it did not affect Chen Hao's vision.

The soldier on the Datong bunk had a strange smile on his face, and black blood flowed from the corner of his eye. He had been dead for a long time.

Chen Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold, his soul moved slightly, his consciousness spread rapidly, and he felt that the tents around him were all dead.