Chapter 730 Chapter 730: Serial fraud (Part 1) [Two in one]
The sudden appearance of such a group of troops in the dark night made everyone terrified when they saw it, but when they saw the flags displayed by the team through the dots of fire, their tense nerves relaxed.
The guard pointed to the direction of the flag and shouted: "It's the general!"
Looking closely, it is really my family.
The defender hurriedly climbed down the sentry tower and passed the news to the deputy general. The deputy general drank a lot of yellow soup at this time, drunkenness climbed up his cheeks, he barely cheered up when he heard this, and used his martial energy to force the excess alcohol out of his body, his eyes cleared up a lot.
"The general is back?"
He hurriedly put on his combat boots and armor.
The guards on the city wall simply confirmed the identity of the soldiers and horses under the city, and ordered the soldiers at the gate of the city to open the door. There was only a heavy creaking sound, and the gate of the city opened. The lieutenant general and others were already waiting under the city cave, and when they got closer, they could smell the **** smell on the soldiers.
The deputy general asked the leader: "Why do you look like this?"
He knows this person, a brother from the same country as the general, his strength is not high, but he can do things, and his flattering skills can be described as proficient. The general liked to take him with him wherever he went. Because of this, many generals look down on him, he has no integrity.
"After half a day out of the city, we met Shen Thief and his troops. After a fierce battle, more than a thousand of them were beheaded and two thousand were captured." His armor was covered in dirty blood, and the sticky blood on his cheek had long since dried up. Holding the bag, with wounds on his body.
The deputy general was overjoyed when he heard the words: "This is a good thing!"
The general's fellow countryman couldn't stretch his brows, he sighed: "Of course it's a good thing, but the two sides fought in a hurry, and let the Shen thief lead the people to break through. The Shen thief's troops are certainly not the general's opponents, and the general will follow us. Escort the captives back."
The lieutenant casually glanced at the appearance of the soldiers.
Except for a few clothes that are still clean, most of them are as if they were fished out of a sea of blood. When they gather together, the **** aura rushing towards their faces makes even an old fritter like him want to cover his nose. The battle between the two sides is fierce, how many people have to die on this scale?
The lieutenant general asked: "What else does the general want?"
The fellow general shook his head: "I don't have any instructions, but I just told the general to go back and rest well. In three to five days, he will be able to take off the head of the sinking thief and ask the king for his reward."
The lieutenant general did not suspect him, because he saw several familiar faces in his team, all of whom the general liked. They were all not strong, but they had a mouth that could speak well. He waved his hand to signal them to go in: "Then let's enter the city first..."
The general's fellow countryman smiled obsequiously and motioned to follow.
The lieutenant general was in front, and after the horse had walked a few steps, he followed up with insinuations: "Did the general say how to deal with the prisoners?"
The general fellow countryman said: "I say it is for your disposal."
The captives are not all used as "prey" to hunt. Generally, the generals in the army will first select them to enrich their own size. This is a valuable resource.
Whoever chooses first will get the best.
The deputy general was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Really?"
The general’s fellow countrymen nodded: “Of course it’s true.”
Two thousand captives are still the two thousand captives who can follow the Shen thief on raid missions. The proportion of elites is definitely not low. Thinking about this, the deputy general suddenly remembered something and asked sharply.
"Where's the general?"
The general's fellow countryman's face became imperceptibly stiff for a moment.
It's just that the night is thick and difficult to detect.
He replied: "The general led his troops and horses to chase the thief Shen."
The deputy general asked again: "How many people did you bring?"
The general from the same village said: "Hundreds of people."
The lieutenant general was worried, with an expression of wishing he could fly to the general with his wings: "Confused! Why didn't you tell me earlier? How can hundreds of people deal with the remnants of the Shen bandits?"
His stern attitude is only for show, for people to see. When the general triumphantly finds out about this, he will naturally value him more.
The general's fellow countryman was not sure how to answer the conversation, a young man standing behind suddenly spoke up and said proudly: "Why can't it be done? The general is brave and invincible, and even a mere thief should avoid his edge, not to mention that the general's army is scattered, hundreds of people enough!"
The lieutenant general didn't like someone to interrupt, so he looked over, the brows and eyes stained with blood were a little strange, and he probably had never seen them before. It's not important to look at how you dress. He said displeasedly, "Hmph, are you here to speak?"
The general's fellow countryman hastily pulled over the lieutenant general and winked.
The lieutenant general said: "What's the matter? Does this scorpion have a background?"
The general's fellow countryman said: "He was newly found by the general a while ago, and the general is still warm to him, so naturally you have never seen him."
Hearing this, the lieutenant immediately understood, his thick black eyebrows were twisted enough to kill a mosquito, and his eyes showed contempt: "Hmph, even so, he has no place to intervene here. What does he know about war? The general is brave, but Shen thief is cunning and cunning."
In the opinion of the deputy general, hundreds of people are still too few.
However, this also happens to be the style of the general.
So overjoyed and self-willed.
While speaking, all the soldiers and horses entered the city, and the prisoners were detained together. It was the middle of the night, and the lieutenant general's buttocks were still hot, and he had just had a drink of yellow soup when the general's fellow countryman brought the general's new love. He is in a good mood at the moment, without the displeasure of being disturbed by drinking: "What are you doing here?"
The general's fellow countrymen said with a pale face: "I just closed my eyes and took a nap for a while, and dreamed that the general fell into the trap of the thief. Not only me, but even him dreamed... This, if this is true... What should it be? OK…"
The deputy general said righteously: "Worries are unfounded."
I couldn't help but beat the drums in my heart.
But the general’s fellow countryman didn’t think so. He said sadly: “We all depend on the general for our prosperity today. If the general really has something bad and bad... ten thousand deaths are not enough to apologize...”
Seeing him like this, the deputy general was at a loss.
At this time, the young man clasped his fists and said: "The deputy general is willing to borrow five hundred soldiers from the boy, and the boy is willing to lead troops to help the general."
The lieutenant general was naturally unwilling to borrow troops.
Just when he was about to say that this matter needs to be discussed in the long term, a whistle sounded suddenly outside the city, and the three lieutenants hurried out. Outside the city, a **** soldier came on a fast horse. The city gate opened a gap that only accommodated one man and one horse, and then closed it again.
"Report! Urgent within three hundred miles!"
The soldier presented the last token with both hands.
The expressions of the three people who saw the token were shocked. Among them, the lieutenant general had the most violent reaction, because this token belonged to a general he was very familiar with. The soldiers sent tokens, and also sent an exciting news. The general led his troops to catch up with the remnants of the sinking bandits, but the sinking bandits were facing a desperate situation, but they fought with their backs. The general couldn't stop them and needed reinforcements. .
The boy hurriedly said: "Let the boy go!"
It's just that his request to fight was flatly rejected by the lieutenant general.
The young man said angrily: "Why didn't you allow me?"
The lieutenant looked sarcastically at the young man's handsome face that showed his true colors after a little tidying up. No wonder the general was rare, but rare is rare. How could he entrust such an important thing as reinforcements to a bastard? This time is a good opportunity to make great contributions.
He has been here with the general for several years, and the benefits of getting his hands are getting less and less.
The deputy general sent the two away in a few words, and made a decisive decision, ordering more than 2,000 people to go out of the city to support. His confidants are still in charge of guarding the city gate. As the city gate creaked open, the deputy general led his troops out of the city and left with the messenger soldiers.
The general’s fellow countrymen and young men watched them off from the city.
Until the tail of the reinforcements disappeared, the boy's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the fellow general with his hands hanging by his side with a half-smile. The fellow general still had a smile on his face, but he was sweating wildly in his heart. He didn't forget that the young man crushed two colleagues who refused to obey with his bare hands without changing his expression. When the boy's fingertips were about to touch his neck, he frantically begged for mercy.
Along the way, it's not that I didn't think about temporary betrayal.
result-
The lieutenant general and more than 2,000 guards were tricked out of the city by the teenagers.
The remaining soldiers and horses in the city can't resist without precautions. The overall situation is settled, and he can only choose to accept his fate.
Obviously, the teenager is not satisfied with this.
The boy ordered him to pretend to be the general's order and change the guards in some important places overnight. Streets and government offices are the top priority. The guards didn't have much doubts either, the general's reputation of brutality deeply rooted in people's hearts so that the people below did not dare to question it easily.
This caused the situation to change drastically before dawn.
The guards on the city wall saw the "our own people" smiling and showing their weapons. Whenever their own side resisted, they would kill them on the spot, and they were instantly stunned. My mind is full of questions of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?" Who is causing the mutiny? ? ?
In the barracks, the resistance was quickly suppressed.
Before dawn, Lu Ji broke the flag on the city with one kick.
"Let me go down for your grandma!"
Gathering martial energy on the flagpole in his hand, he stabbed hard, and the job was over!
There is a big word "Shen" written on the flag!
In the morning, the peddlers who came out to do business near the city wall vaguely felt that something was wrong today, and after thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't figure it out, so they simply stopped thinking about it. After finishing his work, the peddler sat down to rest for a while, and slapped his thigh when he saw the flag on the city wall.
"Oh, the flag is different."
Some common people patronizing the stall laughed and cursed: "You are a blind mud leg, do you still know the characters on the flag?"
hawker: "I can't read, but the color is different!"
The common people who heard this also raised their heads to look at the flag on the city wall. Hey, the color of the flag is indeed different.
But what does this have to do with them?
One person said: "Perhaps because I thought the previous flag was not good-looking, I ordered the embroiderer to get a new one. I am really busy."
A group of people didn't expect the possibility of the city changing hands.
It's no wonder they couldn't think of it, there was no movement last night, if they really want to change hands, why don't they fight all night? Not only the common people did not expect, but also the small officials who came to work in the government office in the city did not expect that they would come to do some errands as usual this day...
Really want to say what is different?
Probably because there are more new faces in the government office.
Among them, there was also a teenager sitting carelessly on the tiger-skin mat at the top, and a pile of opened letters scattered on the floor. The little official in charge of this place was so angry that he was about to pull the boy up and shouted angrily, "Is this where you can sit?"
He was suppressed before he even got in touch with the boy.
Twisted his hands behind his back, bent over and lowered his head, unable to lift his head.
The boy waved his hand and said, "Let him go."
"Only."
The little official regained his freedom with a bewildered expression, but the residual pain in his arms was not fake. He no longer dared to be presumptuous with the young man, but just stood on one side with a puzzled expression and trembling. Until the boy asked him aloud: "Are you familiar with the government office?"
He continued to nod in confusion: "Familiar, familiar."
The boy waved at him: "Take two steps forward."
The little official followed suit with trepidation.
But the young man didn't do anything to hurt him, he just asked about the daily operation of the government office in a flat tone, and the little official happened to know all about it, so he answered them one by one. The boy of unknown origin in front of him frowned and cursed "garbage".
said again: "I see, you go down."
The little official resigned respectfully in a daze.
It wasn't until he returned to the duty station and saw that the faces of his colleagues were different, that he was told that the city fell at some point, and that they had replaced a new chief. The colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay.
Everyone had the same thought in their hearts—
When did it happen? ? ?
Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
The lieutenant general who led the troops out of the city was ambitious at the beginning. Under the guidance of the messenger soldiers, he led the troops at a gallop all the way, and finally came to the "horn mouth" in a hurry. The traces left by the day's fierce battle are still there, and the deputy general's heart is boiling with excitement.
He asked: "The general ambushed the sinking soldiers and horses here?"
The messenger soldier said: "It's a pity that they escaped."
There was still a lingering smell of blood in the wind, and the lieutenant was vaguely uncomfortable, but this discomfort was not worth mentioning in front of the benefits of military exploits. Urging the messenger soldiers to lead the way: "It's not too late, join up with the general and the others as soon as possible, and pinch the sinking thief!"
Unexpectedly, the messenger soldiers led the way for a while and did not go away.
Still looking at him, said: "It's right here."
The lieutenant general was impatient: "What's right here?"
The messenger soldier was sitting on horseback at this time, surrounded by dark shadows, accompanied by a **** wind, which inexplicably made people feel cold all over. What's even more weird is that the messenger soldier's body gradually blurred, became transparent, and dissipated with the wind.
Only one sentence left behind made the lieutenant's eyes widen suddenly.
He said: "General, right here!"
Just six words made the lieutenant shudder.
The alarm in his head suddenly sounded, and he yelled at the top of his voice, "Not good—it's a fraud! The army turned around quickly!"
However, they have been led to the middle of the canyon by the messenger soldier. Whether they are galloping forward or retreating backward, it will take a certain amount of time. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced over the valley, and the black shadows that looked like human figures chilled his heart.
Ambush!
In the blink of an eye, he thought of a fatal question.
Since this messenger soldier is fake...
Is the fellow general who returned from the great victory fake?
"Not good!"
The city is lost!
It's just that this is no longer what he can care about.
Above the head, arrows rained like a tide.
The sound of shouting and killing came together from all directions.
They are already caught in the urn!
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Hehehe, it’s a pity that there is no national anti-fraud app in another world
(end of this chapter)