The Nameless of the Common Clans

When Chen Mo entered the big tent under the leadership of Yang Mao, there was a depressing atmosphere in the big tent. Zhou Fang, whom he had met once before, knelt down irritably behind the handsome desk, with his right hand on the desk and kept knocking on the desk. Hitting the desktop.

The first moment he entered the tent, Chen Mo looked at him intently.

Zhou Fang: Fate 18, Luck 42

Is his fate lower than Zhang Kai?

Chen Mo still doesn't have an accurate understanding of the relationship between fate and luck. He only knows that once luck bottoms out, fate will begin to decrease. However, Zhou Fang's luck should be the highest among the people Chen Mo has ever seen. The fate is not much better than that of ordinary people.

Of course, he had never seen the fate of Zang Hong and Zhang Chao. He was too preoccupied that night and was in a hurry and nervous, so he forgot about it.

His luck was very strong, but his destiny was very thin. More importantly, while Chen Mo was observing, Zhou Fang's luck dropped a little.

"Er Gou, why don't you pay your respects to Qu Shuai!" Yang Mao on the side saw Chen Mo looking at Zhou Fang stupidly and pulled him. This kid usually looked steady, but why did he become stunned at a critical moment?

"See Qu Shuai!" Chen Mo came to his senses and quickly saluted Zhou Fang.

"Ignore the nonsense, maybe you can understand this?" Zhou Fang threw a piece of cloth to the person sitting down and asked him to hand it to Chen Mo. This was something he had asked someone to copy according to the list. He was originally going to send someone to deliver it. I went to the next phase to see if there was any mysterious level, but now I couldn't catch up.

When Chen Mo heard this, he took the cloth and opened it. It was similar to the article on the list, but many words were wrong. He nodded and said, "Most of them can understand it."

"What did you write?" Zhou Fang felt a bit embarrassed to ask a kid about this kind of thing, and he showed his impatience on the outside.

"There are three reasons. One is that the imperial court only punishes the chief culprits, and the accompanying people can forget about it. The other is that those who are unwilling to follow... the Taiping Cult can disperse voluntarily, and Quyang will appease them after the war. The third is that if there are any Taiping Cult leaders who bring them with them, Those who are at the top level can exchange their heads for rewards." After Chen Momo read it carefully, he gave the general outline of the list without adding anything. After all, who among the tens of thousands of people knows whether there are still people who can read, in case it is exposed. , I'm afraid it won't be easy for me.

"Is that true?" Zhou Fang asked with a frown.

"If Commander Qu doesn't believe it, you can ask someone else. There's nothing wrong with it." Chen Mo read the article on the list loudly and then bowed.

"Okay, let's go down." Zhou Fang waved his hand.

"This..." Yang Mao was startled when he heard this, and then he raised his hands with a somewhat ugly look on his face and said, "Shuai Qu, Ergou just lost his mother, and now he is alone. Why not recruit him to the Chinese army? How about doing some chores."

"Let's wait until we're sure what he said is true." Zhou Fang waved his hand and said, "Besides, the Chinese Army doesn't have a place for him to stay now. He's a little boy, what use do I need him for?"

When Yang Mao heard this, his expression suddenly darkened. He wanted to argue, but Chen Mo pulled him away and said, "Uncle Yang, it's okay. Leader Zhang Kai treated me well. I'll go back to him."

Although he was a little angry at Zhou Fang's betrayal, Chen Mo had no intention of staying in the first place, so his mood swings were naturally not as big as those of Yang Mao.

"If he still knows something, reward him with two pieces of bread and let him go back!" Zhou Fang said to the people on the side.

Someone found two noodles and handed them to Chen Mo. After Chen Mo took them, he thanked him and pulled Yang Mao out.

"Two dogs, uncle is incompetent, unable to..." After sending Chen Mo outside the camp, Yang Mao took Chen Mo's hand and said with some guilt. In his opinion, the Taiping Religion's Chinese army was safer than the outside. No matter how bad it is, I can still eat half full every day. Don’t sleep in the open and feel hungry and full like before.

"Uncle Yang, don't do this." Chen Mo looked at Uncle Yang and sighed and said, "In this situation, it may not be safe to stay here. I will go back with leader Zhang Kai. He will take care of me there."

Chen Mo mentioned something darkly, but Yang Mao obviously didn't hear it. He only thought that Chen Mo was comforting himself, patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, as long as I win this battle, I will be promoted to leader. There can be more than a hundred people under the tent, and I will pick you up when the time comes."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang." Chen Mo couldn't laugh or cry, but he accepted the kindness in his heart. When the mother and son were in the most difficult times, Uncle Yang would find him to give him some food from time to time. It was also because of Uncle Yang's existence that even if Chen Mo He became fierce, but there was still some warmth in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Mo still said: "Uncle Yang, my mother said that the Taiping Sect will never last forever. It seems that Zhou Fangqushuai's place is not very good. If there is a chance, leave as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Chen Mo pointed to his head.

"This is what I'm telling you, don't talk too much outside, or you might cause trouble." Yang Mao smiled, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little. Although he didn't read much, he had seen the world. Zhou Fang is indeed not very smart in what he does.

"Two dogs?" Zhang Kai's somewhat uncertain voice came from the darkness.

"Alas~" Chen Mo responded, looked at Uncle Yang and said, "Then I'll leave first. If anything happens to Uncle Yang, he can find me by asking leader Zhang Kai."

"Go." Yang Mao nodded to Zhang Kai who came up to him, then waved his hand.

Chen Mo didn't say much and followed Zhang Kai back.

On the way, Zhang Kai smacked his lips and said, "Although I thought you would come out, I didn't expect it to be so fast. So Zhou Fang didn't keep you?"

"No, I helped him interpret it and then drove him away." Chen Mo shook his head.

"Hey~" Zhang Kai was happy to hear this, and looked at Chen Mo and said: "I thought he just couldn't lead troops to fight, but now it seems that he can't do anything. How can such a person be a small leader? What should we do next?"

"The skinny monkey who spread rumors yesterday came and said that the Taiping Sect is now investigating them. Give him the head and ask him to surrender to the city tomorrow morning, preferably with his people." Chen Mo said that although these people are indeed the most suitable, he also has his own thoughts. This skinny monkey has been targeting him since he came to Zhang Kai. Although he didn't go too far, it was still a bit troublesome, so Chen Mo wanted to kick him out.

"He is not big, but he has a lot of thoughts. Are all of you who have studied like this?" Zhang Kai glanced at Chen Mo. It was hard to tell whether he was laughing in his voice, but Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill on his back. Was he too obvious?

"They are indeed the most suitable!" Chen Mo didn't dare to look back, for fear that Zhang Kai would see the expression on his face.

"Yes, wait a minute." Zhang Kai suddenly stopped, left after saying a word.

Chen Mo stood there, all kinds of thoughts in his mind for a while.

After a while, Zhang Kai came over with a bloody smell.

"Murder?" Chen Mo no longer felt anything about killing.

"I saw a lone Taiping believer, so I just took him." Zhang Kai said calmly: "Shou Hou has been with me for a long time, can't I change someone else?"

"He is the most suitable, and the easiest to persuade, and he can also make him think of the favor." Chen Mo was a little unsure of Zhang Kai's meaning, so he could only say what he thought in his heart.

"You didn't think of these yesterday?" Zhang Kai suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Mo.

"Go with the flow, it's the same for others." Chen Mo felt his scalp tingling and his heartbeat was fast.

"Then let's go with him." Zhang Kai didn't say anything more, and continued to lead Chen Mo forward.

Looking at Zhang Kai's back, Chen Mo suddenly felt an inexplicable chill...