Dianxia Qingcheng

Zhao Litang died.

Wu Quan came back with a charred corpse from the rear of the enemy army, his face could not be seen clearly, but the token that Pei Zheng sent over that day was on the corpse.

The token has always been with Zhao Litang, and it may not be convincing to say that this is not Zhao Litang.

The news has been temporarily suppressed, if it is spread at this critical moment, it will definitely cause turmoil in the army, and will cause a fatal blow to the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty.

But on the day when the corpse was brought back, many people saw it and secretly speculated about what happened.

Shen Huan squatted in front of the charred corpse and looked at it for a while, as if she had never heard the pungent and disgusting smell.

Wu Quan stood aside with red eyes, as if he had just cried bitterly.

After a long time, Shen Huan clapped his hands and stood up, "Don't cry, this is not General Zhao."

Wu Quan wiped away his tears, "Master Shen, don't comfort me at this time, this token was found on the general, how could it not be the general?"

Shen Huan looked up at him, "When you left the army, General Zhao's arm hadn't recovered yet. I told you that it might break again, right?"

Wu Quan nodded.

"That's it. The bones in this man's arm are intact, so it's not General Zhao. Although the physique is very similar, and the armor is exactly the same, but no one is allowed to steal the beam, just to make us think that General Zhao is dead. "

Wu Quan was shocked when he heard this, "Master Shen, is what you said true? Is this really a general?"

"It's absolutely true." Shen Huan's expression was serious, "But don't let the matter out. Let me ask you, where did you find this corpse?"

Wu Quan recalled it.

When Zhao Litang found out that Yue Nu had also entered the enemy's rear with the raid team, he was furious and said with a pale face that he would dismiss the relevant personnel from their military posts and deal with them all by military law.

Wu Quan didn't dare to stop them, and after disposing of those people, he told Zhao Litang that the barbarians had stopped attacking for several days after the food and grass were burned, indicating that their plan might have worked, and now it's time to revive Time to take the initiative.

Zhao Litang thought for a long time, and got out of bed with support.

"Call the soldiers and obey my orders."

The army of the Celestial Dynasty did not march in a big way, but Zhao Litang personally led the team, taking advantage of the night to go deep into the enemy's interior again.

Zhao Litang had a premonition that the temporary truce of the barbarians was definitely not only because of the burning of the grain storage, and he did not believe that Yue Nu would die just like that.

Yue Nu is a barbarian, but Zhao Litang has always had doubts about whether his identity is so simple.

Originally, they hid well and were not discovered by the barbarian soldiers, but something went wrong inside the barbarian barracks. Suddenly, the lights were brightly lit, their whereabouts were exposed, and they were soon surrounded by the enemy.

In the scuffle, Zhao Litang got separated from the others, and Wu Quan searched everywhere but couldn't find the general.

Later, reinforcements from the Celestial Dynasty arrived, and the Wuquan people finally found Zhao Litang's charred body.

"In other words, you didn't see General Zhao being burnt with your own eyes?"

Wu Quan froze for a moment, then nodded.

Shen Huan waved his hand and asked someone to carry the corpse down to find a place to bury it, then frowned, "What happened to the barbarians?"

After Zhao Litang woke up, he smelled the dense and dizzying incense all over the tent. This smell is very strange, and it has never been seen in the Celestial Dynasty.

He sat up, feeling weak all over, as if his muscles had been pulled out, and he could no longer raise his energy and luck.

The wound on the arm has been bandaged up. I don't know what herbal medicine was used. Now it is so hot that it no longer hurts.

The surrounding environment is very strange, and complicated and strange patterns can be seen everywhere. He is also wearing a strangely shaped large robe, which is embroidered with strange patterns, like some ancient and mysterious totem.

Zhao Litang narrowed his eyes, and everything in front of him gradually became familiar. Where had he seen such a pattern before.

Suddenly, he clenched his fist.

This is the barbarian barracks!

The curtain at the door was raised, and a few servants came in. They were not surprised to see Zhao Litang woke up. They hurried to his side and began to change the medicine for him, and then waited for him to change it. Put on a more exquisite and luxurious robe.

Zhao Litang's internal strength has been drained, and because of the injuries all over his body, he is very weak. He is no match for a person who doesn't know martial arts, so he can only let this group of people mess around.

But he was full of doubts. He really didn't know what the barbarians wanted to do. If he didn't kill him, he didn't say anything, but now he was treating his wounds instead.

"Let's go."

Those people pulled Zhao Litang to stand up and walked out of the tent.

There were also a lot of barbarian soldiers outside the camp, busy with each other, and many of them sneaked a few glances at him, wanting to see the fierce face of this great general from the Celestial Dynasty, their number one enemy.

But looking around, this handsome tall man with gentle brows and eyes in front of him doesn't look like an evil spirit who kills people without batting an eyelid on the battlefield.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Litang's wound started to hurt faintly, and the bloody taste kept surging in his throat. He frowned and swallowed, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible, carefully observing the distribution of the surrounding military camps and Topography.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, at the door of a small tent not far away. Just a flash of his back, he was pulled back into the tent by a few arrogant soldiers.

Zhao Litang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes froze.

Seeing that he didn't leave, the servants next to him urged impatiently, "What are you looking at! Hurry up! If the leader is in a hurry, I'll have something for you!"

One person pushed Zhao Litang's back. There was a wound on his back. As soon as the wound was pressed, a piercing pain hit him.

Zhao Litang took a deep breath, with thin sweat on his forehead, he turned his head and asked, "Who lives there?"

A servant glanced at the small camp, and smiled mysteriously, "There, there is a new 'noble man'"

Another person poked his arm and reminded in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't, be careful that your tongue will be cut!"

The few people immediately didn't dare to say any more, and pushed Zhao Litang to move on.

After walking a few steps, a few barbarian soldiers passed a huge wooden carving in front of them. A thick wooden stick fell from the wooden carving, and the servants bent down to help them pick it up.

But when he looked up, he found that Zhao Litang who was following them had disappeared.

"Look! He's running over there! Chase him!"

Zhao Litang clenched his fists, he didn't intend to run away at all, he ran towards the small camp just now.

Even though it is right in front of my eyes, why do I feel that the camp is so far away, my legs feel like they are filled with lead, I run slower and slower, I can hear my own violent heartbeat while breathing, and my ears are roaring Like a sound, the sky and the earth are spinning in front of your eyes.

There was a sudden scream from behind, and someone was chasing after him.

Zhao Litang was out of breath, and finally ran to the door of the small tent, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain to take a look.

But his hands froze in place.

He was suddenly a little scared, afraid of what he might see.

What will you see?

His hand on the curtain slowly slipped down.

The people chasing after him also arrived, and seeing Zhao Litang standing there straight without speaking, the servants couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while.

"Let's go, don't keep your leader waiting."

Zhao Litang turned around slowly and walked away.

The servants looked at each other suspiciously, and hurriedly followed.

Zhao Litang lost the mood to look around, his mind was in a mess, and he was led all the way to a very large and luxurious tent.

The tent was filled with an assortment of food and wine, and the aroma was pleasant. There were many guest seats on both sides, and Zhao Litang was arranged in the position closest to the main seat.

The servants brought him and left, Zhao Litang was the only one sitting in the big tent.

Zhao Litang closed his eyes, recalling the back figure he saw just now, with just one look, he can be sure that the person just now is Yue Slave!

He really didn't die!

His identity as a barbarian has been exposed, so the barbarian didn't kill him?Has he turned to the barbarians?

Or is there some other reason?

The more I think about it, the more confused I get, especially when I think of those rude soldiers who dragged the slender figure into the tent, and then didn't come out for a long time

In the end what happened!

Zhao Litang opened his eyes again, his eyes were flushed, his fingers tightly clenched the wine glass on the table, and the wine spilled all over his hands.

He was afraid that Yue Nu would really turn to the barbarians and let them order and dictate, and he was also afraid that Yue Nu would not turn to the barbarians and endure all the hardships.

"General Zhao, I've been waiting for a long time."

A voice sounded from behind the curtain, and then Amul was surrounded by everyone and walked in. He had a kind smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Litang as if he was looking at something.

Amul went directly to the main seat and sat down, and the other barbarian generals also took their seats, chatting and laughing with each other in a pleasant atmosphere. The originally empty camp was now full of excitement.

Amul picked up a glass of wine and offered a respect to Zhao Litang, "General Zhao, this glass of wine is my own punishment, I do it first as a respect."

Zhao Litang looked at him indifferently, and after he finished his glass of wine, he said straight to the point, "Don't be polite to me, tell me, what is the purpose of arresting me? But if you die, you might as well just kill me to avoid future troubles. Even if I die, sooner or later the army of the Celestial Dynasty will cross the border desert, flatten the land of the barbarians, and avenge all the lonely souls of my Celestial Dynasty!"

After the words were finished, the entire camp was silent, and everyone's eyes were on Zhao Litang, looking at him and then at their leader, the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

"Ha ha ha ha."

But Amul suddenly laughed, "General Zhao has said everything to death, so I have nothing to say. You have the same reaction as Mr. Pei, and you don't even leave yourself a way out, but Mr. Pei is even more serious. You are ruthless, and even crushed the envoys I sent to ashes, you really don't care about discrediting the face of the great power of heaven."

After finishing speaking, Amul poured himself another glass of wine and looked at Zhao Litang with a smile.

"However, General Zhao misunderstood, I don't want you to be a traitor, but"

Amul clapped his hands, and the curtain of the camp was lifted again, and a figure was ushered in.