Folding wings

Not long after, Jiangbei Daying received a personnel transfer order. The original supervisor, clerk, and several lieutenants were transferred to the new general to listen to the announcement, and then a few guys who had never seen anyone were transferred to take over. That's all, the problem is The new general has not been seen by anyone until now, and those who have been transferred have disappeared without a sound, without even an explanation, which inevitably caused panic and rumors in the camp.

There are also those who take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, those who refuse to accept discipline and have some seniority want to show embarrassment to others, but they kicked the iron board soon after they didn't think about it, and they can only do nothing but jump on the spot.

And those who were transferred away were served with delicious food and drink all the way for several days, thinking that the upcoming prosperity would wake up with a smile in their dreams, but they didn't want to wake up with a few cups of yellow soup and wake up from a good dream. a tune.

The four walls are dim and dark, not even an oil lamp is seen, only a few large iron cages are neatly stacked around a circle, and I am waking up in the cage with my pillow in my arms, except for the obscene clothes I wore when I was sleeping. Nothing.The contrast is so great that people feel like they are dreaming even if they slap their ears a few times.

Almost immediately after waking up, several big men in black went out in groups of two who were struggling endlessly. When they were sent back, they were already half human, half ghost, lying on the ground with no strength to move, looking around. Look, I can only comfort him, at least there is still a pillow.

At this point, everyone knew that the game was over, but no one admitted that they had opened their mouths, but they also knew that even if they did not open their mouths, it would not last long.

I know it, but I'm still not reconciled.

Nineteen Huang came out of the dungeon leisurely, and after walking a few steps, he saw General Mo waiting by the side of the road, saw him come out and asked, "How is it?"

Nineteen hurriedly saluted, "Go back to the general, there is no progress for the time being, I just frightened them, but I guessed something from their words, please take a look at the general."

"The connection between these copycats is more complicated than we expected. It's probably just their wishful thinking, but it just happens to be able to take advantage of it."

Mo Jihan flipped through the confession, "This is really..." He smiled, "It seems that it is right for us to decide to stop now, and we must plan carefully based on these in the future. It is best if we can fight without bloodshed. No matter how bad it is, it is best to reduce casualties."

"Don't worry, general, your subordinates will definitely reveal everything they know."

Standing in front of the map, Mo Jihan was pondering over the few confessions in his hand. Although the words were few, the general situation had been grasped, and some arrangements could always be made.Many lines have been drawn on that map, which are divided into seven colors, indicating the power and connection between the several big cottages.Comparing with the confessions in hand, I found that there were some deviations in them. It was not that the mountain kings were lying, but that they did not expect that they had long since become a plaything in the hands of others and were being manipulated wantonly.

Of course, there are some people who are not easy to get along with. Not all bandits lack brains, such as Jean Ada.Mo Jihan stared at the area outlined in red on the upper right side of the map, and fell into deep thought. With his heart, this battle may eventually be inevitable.

Nineteen sent General Mo away, returned to his place, and wrote a "long letter" expressing his hard work and devotion, hoping to take a good rest after this matter was over, and sent it out. Seeing 22 coming over, he moved around with a smile Limbs, "Is everything ready?"

22 raised his eyebrows, "Go back to the old business, how about a few of our brothers to compete? The previous few Taicai gave up before they made any effort. These few captured by the army are better after all. Bar."

"What are you gambling?"

22 suddenly smiled maliciously, "Do you think I don't know what you're planning? Just bet on your fake! If you lose, just hand it over."

Nineteen put his hands on his chest and looked at 22, smiling like a stealing cat, "Okay, if you lose, I don't want your fake, just change it."

22 stared wide-eyed, "Are you out of your mind? What else can I do?"

"I'll know when the time comes, huh. How?"

"make a deal!"