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Volume One Two Hundred and Seventeen Old Accounts

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    Two hundred and seventeen old accounts

    In the evening, just after Meng Ju had eaten, Inspector Mu Chun came over again - Meng Ju suspected that he had not left at all, but had been waiting outside the door for him to eat and wash up.

    Seeing Meng Ju, Mu Chun still looked very dull: "Governor, have you had your meal?"

    "Uh, I've eaten." Meng Ju felt funny in his heart, this Mu Chun was really a wonderful person, even the way he greeted him was different.  He stood up and greeted: "Mr. Mu, come and sit down first. Let's chat for a while. Judging from your surname, Ming, are you from China?"

    "Yes. I am a native of my country."

    "Oh, when did you join the Dongling Guard?"

    "The last general is the Dongling Guard who joined in the second year of Zhengping. When he joined the army, he worked in the Internal Affairs Department of the Huaishuo Mausoleum Office, and was later transferred to Northern Xinjiang."

    Meng Ju was vaguely surprised. According to Mu Chun's qualifications, he joined the industry in the second year of Zhengping and was a Chinese. Why did he become a deputy inspector only now?

    He nodded and said: "Although Mr. Mu is young, he is still an old guard. No wonder he knows the rules."

    Mu Chun was slightly startled: "The governor is ridiculously complimentary. I really don't deserve the humble position. I wonder what your Excellency is referring to?"

    "Hey, when Inspector Hu left, did he say anything to you?"

    Mu Chun was stunned and said, "I said it. On the night when the border army arrived, Inspector Hu summoned me and several organizers to discuss it. Everyone felt that the border army was too powerful to be defeated. Inspector Hu volunteered and said he would take the risk  Break out of the siege and return to Jing'an to ask for reinforcements, so that the humble ministers and others can hold on with peace of mind. He will be back soon."

    "Huh? Is that what he said? What do you think?"

    "The general will naturally agree. Since General Manager Hu has gone back to ask for help, it is only natural for him to stay and stick to his position as deputy general manager."

    Meng Ju laughed "hehe" twice, thinking that there are still such idiots in the world, who have been tricked and still haven't woken up.

    In the past, because of Gao Jin's incident, Meng Ju had a very bad impression of the Xianbei people. He felt that these people were arrogant and incompetent, and they were just a bunch of dandy waste.  But as his status increased, he came into contact with more and more people, many of whom were Chinese. Among them, Murong Yi, Nan Muhe, Bai Wusha, Yuan Yikang and others all left a good impression on him.  .  Although they were also from Xianbei, they were still reasonable and considerate, and some even became very good friends with him.

    Today, Meng Ju met Mu Chun again, which made his impression of the Chinese people a little better: It turns out that there are also low-key and practical people among the Chinese people!

    "These past few days, Deputy Mu, you have been in charge of Yansang's defense. It's been very hard, right?"

    Anyone else would have taken the opportunity to brag about the heroic deeds of the border troops who attacked our army day and night and fought hard day and night to finally defend the city. But Mu Chun was indeed a wonderful person. He answered honestly: "It's not hard. Except for the day we first arrived.  After one attack, the frontier army's attacks in the past few days have not been very sharp, and they will be done with a feint.

    Lord Governor, I feel that the border troops are strong and have high morale, so there is no reason for them to be so weak.  They clearly have room to spare.  I'm worried. They want to lure you, the governor, to come over for reinforcements and besiege the city for reinforcements. Please be careful.  "

    Meng Ju couldn't laugh or cry. Now that he has entered the city, Mu Chun just said this. Doesn't this mean that he has fallen into the trap of the border army?  This guy is too bad at talking.

    Meng Ju smiled and changed the subject. He asked about the situation and distribution of the invading border troops.  Mu Chun knew a lot about this.  He drew a simple map with pen and paper and showed it to Meng Ju. The border troops surrounded Yansang City from all directions.

    "The Helian brigade is in the northeast, the Galloping Horse brigade is in the north, the Mountains brigade is in the west, the Tubao brigade is in the southwest, and the Blade brigade is in the southeast  "

    "Wait a minute!" Meng Ju interrupted: "Did you just say the 'Leopard Slaughter' Brigade? Is their brigade commander a Blood Leopard Slaughter?"

    "It's him. This brigade came from Huaishuo - Governor Meng, is there anything wrong?"

    Meng Ju¡¯s fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes showed an intimidating edge.  He said slowly: "There's nothing wrong. I've met an old acquaintance and I have to collect an old debt. This debt has been owed for too long!"

    This is an iron-blue box with a layer of fine varnish on the outside. Inside is a set of black leopard-style battle armor.

    This is a leopard-type three-type battle armor made by the Royal United Factory under the Ministry of Industry of the Great Wei Dynasty. The number "Chen Yin You Si Zixu" is engraved on the shoulder armor of the battle armor, which is the appearance number of the battle armor and the name of the producer.  Surname.

    This is Meng Ju¡¯s first battle armor. During the battle of Jing¡¯an, this battle armor was beaten and stabbed by demon swords many times, but it still tenaciously fulfilled its duty.This mission saved Meng Ju's life.

    Now, Meng Ju is already the governor of one side. He already has more advanced and powerful battle armors in his hands, but the special battle armor he keeps is still this pair of black and shiny leopard-style battle armors.

    In order to repair the damaged armor, Meng Ju once asked Murong Yi for help.  When it was sent over, the armor was riddled with holes and looked like a pile of scrap metal.  Murong Yi smiled and said that to repair this, the materials and labor required would probably be more expensive than making a new one. He wondered why Meng Ju was so stubborn and insisted on repairing it?

    Meng Ju just smiled and did not explain to Murong Yi - how could he explain it?

    Ye Jianan personally selected and gifted the battle armor to himself. In Meng Ju's mind, its value far exceeded that of a murderous weapon.  It carries a lost sincere feeling - a feeling that no one else in the world knows. Only Meng Ju guards this sweet and sour memory alone.

    The longing for Ye Canan has been integrated into his soul, and he cannot let go or leave.

    Meng Ju picked up the armor components one by one: helmet, face covering, collar, shoulder armor, breastplate, arm armor, and cage hands.  .  .  He dressed carefully, then pulled out the sword from his waist, placed the blade in front of him and looked at it carefully. A wave of cold light flowed on the blade like autumn water.

    At this moment, Meng Ju felt an impulse that he had not seen for a long time. The scalding heat rushed from his chest and filled his whole body. A hot voice in his heart shouted with all his strength: "Governor Ye, I want to avenge you!"

    There are no stars or moon in the sky. The night is as dark as ink, and you can't see even your fingers.

    In the bushes of the camp, the three secret sentries who were on duty tonight, the scout team directly under the "Leopard Slaughter Brigade", were hiding in the dense grass, enduring the pain of mosquito bites, chatting without a word:

    "When Yansang City is opened, Commander Tu said that whoever gets to the city first will have the property and women in the city at our disposal"

    "Then you have to live to enjoy it. Zheng Laoer, stop daydreaming. Look at the Biao troops who entered the city today. Are they easy to mess with? There are more than a thousand armors alone.  . . ¡±

    "What are you afraid of! We have so many people, but we can't deal with the Dongling Guards? They only have a few thousand people at most. Our forwards alone are five or six brigades, almost 20,000 people. Three of them can fight against them.  Even one person has worked hard, Wu Zhang, do you think this is true?"

    Wu Chang Li let out a low "Huh" and cursed in a low voice: "Two stinky bastards, why are you talking about those irrelevant nonsense! Whether you win or not is a matter for the superior officer to consider.  What's wrong with you bastards! Shut your mouth and watch the city. I want others to attack and rob the camp at night, and I won't skin you if the superiors don't!"

    Zheng Laoer and Li Laizi were both laughing. As they spoke, Wu Zhang himself became discouraged and said angrily: "Even if no one robs the camp, if the patrol comes over and hears you chatting here, we will  You can't escape even with a military stick! You two, take care of yourselves, and don't say that I won't save you because of my lack of loyalty!"

    "Li Wu, please be at ease. It's midnight, and the patrol is sleeping soundly. How could he come to see us? It's a pity that we have such a miserable life. After joining this scout team, we have always done the best.  It¡¯s the hardest work, but you can¡¯t get even half a penny out of it¡­¡±

    "Stop talking nonsense, I hate your life. Why don't you, my mother, follow a Chinese? Zheng Laoer, what time is it now?"

    "It's almost Yin time, I'm thinking, it's almost time for the replacement to arrive"

    "Don't count on it, those bastards from the third team, they won't show up until they wait for half an hour - forget it, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go take a pee first"

    The two of them shouted together: "Wang San, if you want to pee, get away, don't smoke our brothers."

    Wang San stood up from under the lurking bushes and staggered towards the grass in the distance. Wu Chang Li and Zheng Lao Er only listened to the sound of rushing water over there, but they didn't pay much attention to it and chatted wordlessly.

    After a while, it was Wu Zhang who realized something was wrong first: the sound of water had stopped, why didn't Wang San come back?

    "Wang San, what are you doing? You've finished peeing, why don't you come back soon?"

    The night is deep and silent.  In the darkness, the grass in the distance showed a dark outline. The night wind blew by, and the outline swayed like water, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

    Li Wu Chang and Zheng Lao Er looked at each other and both knew that the situation was not good.  The two picked up the swords lying on the ground and slowly pushed towards the grass side by side.

    "Wang San, Wang San, are you still here? If so, give me a shout!"

      Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the grass at an incredible speed.  Before the two of them had time to react, Zheng Laoer was knocked down by the black shadow, flew up and landed in the grass.

    Everything happened so fast, and the black shadow was like a ghost. It wasn't until Zheng Laoer's body fell to the ground with a "bang" that Wu Chang Li realized what he was doing.

    "Zheng Er, where are you?"

    Wu Chang Li shouted angrily, drew his knife and chased after him, rushing into the grass. After taking two steps, he suddenly froze: Zheng Laoer was lying lifelessly on the haystack, his eyes were wide open, and his neck was  It was twisted into a very unnatural angle.

    In such a blink of an eye, Zheng Er is already dead?

    Before Wu Chang Li could react from the shock, there was a strange cold feeling on his neck, and a voice behind him said to him: "Don't move."

    In an instant, Wu Chang Li felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave: at some point, an armored fighter was standing closely behind him.

    "Do you want to die or live?" The armored warrior behind him asked calmly, his tone not very harsh.

    Commander Li immediately nodded: "Live, live, spare your life, please spare my life! I surrender!" He nodded desperately, and in order to avoid the other party's misunderstanding, he even threw his weapons on the ground.

    The opponent's movements were too fast, and his movement was like a ghost. He took care of Zheng Laoer and Wang San in a blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to say a word.  Not to mention that the opponent has restrained him now, even if the two sides are fighting fairly with weapons, Wu Chang Li would not dare to fight him.

    ??Wuchang Li has average skills, but he has a good vision.  The other party's skill is probably far inferior to that of the captain of the scout team, Yan Laoqi - you know, Yan Laoqi is a fourth-level armored fighter, and is the number one expert in the brigade after the brigade commander.  The peak of "human-level" armored fighters can almost reach the level of earth-level armored fighters.

    But at this moment, Wu Chang Li could immediately tell: the level of the person in front of him was definitely far higher than Yan Laoqi!  As for how much more - according to Wu Zhang Li's intuition, anyway, the three or five Yan Laoqi who came up may not be the opponent of the person behind him.

    "Uncle, I have surrendered. Please don't kill me. I still have my mother, mother-in-law and children at home"

    Wu Chang Li said quickly, keeping his voice very low to avoid the other party suspecting that he was leaking information.

    The cold pressure on his neck moved slightly, and Wu Chang Li's skin stood up all over his body. He hurriedly said: "Uncle, do you want the layout and information of the Leopard Slaughter Brigade? I know everything, and I will tell you everything.  . . ¡±

    Without pausing, he explained everything in one go, including the layout of the sentry posts at the back, the time for the night watch sentries to change, the number of battle armors, and the number of sentries at the gate of the camp.

    The armored warrior listened silently. When Wu Zhang finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice: "Where is the camp of the Blood Leopard?"

    Commander Li's heart trembled, and he realized that the other party had bad intentions and was actually coming for the brigade commander.  But since he had revealed so much before, he did not have to risk his life for Shentu Jue's concealment, so he immediately replied: "In the northwest corner of the camp, under the black flag, in the largest tent, the brigade commander rests there at night. However,  Master, please be careful. There are quite a few guards over there, and there are experts among them - well, of course, they are far inferior to you, sir. However, I have a low status and am not qualified to get close to that place.  The specific situation is unclear.¡±

    The armored warrior said "Yes" with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you are a sensible person, I won't kill you."

    "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle"

    Before he finished speaking, there was only a soft "pop" sound, and the back of Wu Chang Li's head hurt sharply, but he had received a heavy blow.  He staggered forward and took a step forward. His vision went dark and he fainted.
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