Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 11 Revenge
Late night
The cold wind howled past, except for the patrolling soldiers, most of the soldiers were lying in the tents, hugging the bedding tightly, and had already slept soundly.

Nuo Da's barracks seemed a little lonely and lifeless.

But this is also convenient for Lin Qing, who can hide in the dark corner of the tent.

"Exhausted the last [-] combat merit points, and exchanged the disguise technique, it must work!"

To try to kill a man in a barracks, and it was a centurion, was a big deal.

Once it is noticed, it will soon be found out.

Therefore, Lin Qing had to promise not to cause any disturbance, at least for a short time!
"Haha! Commander Sun, we had a great chat today, we can get together more in the future, and I need to rely on Commander Sun to support and support me."

"It's easy to say, everyone is their own brother, and we are rich together, rich together!"

Several conversations became clearer, but Wang Wa, who had been drinking for more than half an hour, looked drunk and swayed unsteadily, but he still did not forget to greet Commander Sun warmly.

Wang Shoujiang beside him also smelled of alcohol, but he restrained himself.

After bidding farewell to Commander Sun Qian, Wang Shoujiang said to Wang Wa: "Brother Wa, I have to go back to guard the city wall, so I won't see you off."

"Don't worry, I can do it myself!"

Wang Wa's tongue was tied, and he spoke indistinctly. He just kept waving at Wang Shoujiang.

Seeing this, General Wang turned and walked towards the city wall.

Wang Wa staggered and walked towards his tent reeking of alcohol.

But this road that Lin Qing took has never been before.

Apparently, Wang Wa got a new tent.

After walking for a short time, Wang Wa walked into a medium-sized tent, which was the residence of the chief officer, which was much more luxurious than the place where most soldiers lived.

"Whoosh~"

Not long after, there was a sound of snoring from inside the tent. Lin Qing's waist was bent, and his figure was like the wind, gently gliding across the tent.

Relying on the place where the snoring sounded, Lin Qing quickly touched the side of the bed, and the spear in his hand was already raised.

After listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the spear pierced the opponent's throat.

"Nobody~~"

Seemingly aware of the imminent danger, Wang Wa was shocked suddenly and woke up.

But the room was too dark and the speed of the spear was so fast that he had no time to react.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced the throat, and blood gushed out like water from a well.

Lin Qingyou was worried, and gropingly aimed at his heart again, stabbing out several spears in a row before stopping.

Carefully groping to the desk, lit a candle, and suddenly a ray of fire illuminated the tent within tens of meters.

Lin Qing saw at a glance that lying on the large and luxurious single bed was a corpse dripping with blood, with a bloody hole the size of a fist pierced into its chest. It was Wang Wa.

I saw him staring wide-eyed, full of horror, covering the pierced throat with his hands, but he couldn't cover the blood that was draining.

The sheets were stained red with blood, and the blood dripped down to the ground, forming a puddle of water.

"This is the price you paid for selling ten of us."

Lin Qing looked at the large wooden bed for one person, which was much better than the ten-person bunk he used to live in, and a faint teak fragrance mixed with the smell of blood wafted into the tent.

In addition to the sleeping place, there is also a desk for office use, as well as a bookshelf on one side and so on.

No matter how you look at it, it is much better and bigger than my tent.

And these are all the benefits he gained from selling himself and others!Naturally, you have to pay for it!

"The problem now is how to deal with this corpse!"

Lin Qing looked at the corpse whose bedding was dyed red, and murmured for a while, "This corpse must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise, over time, disaster may arise."

But it's not so easy to get rid of a corpse!
How to solve it, dig a hole and bury it?
Take it out and bury it?
Where do the tools come from?

At this time, Lin Qing couldn't help but think of Wei Xiaobao's corpse powder, which is simply a magic weapon for destroying corpses and traces!

But the last [-] combat merit points have already been exchanged for the Disguise Technique, and Lin Qing now has no spare combat merit points to exchange for this thing.

In desperation, Lin Qing decided to bury the opponent in the soil first, and then exchange for corpse powder when he got combat merit points later.

Lin Qing searched around in the tent, but saw no utensils except a big knife.

He grasped both ends of the broadsword with both hands, his whole body was tense, blue veins spread across Lin Qing's arms like dragon veins, and he exerted force suddenly, with a sudden 'click', the broadsword broke in two.

Lin Qing held the handle of the knife, crawled under the bed and started digging.

After working hard all night, I finally dug a rectangular earth pit several meters deep, threw Wang Wa's body and bedding into it, and then submerged the earth again.

At this point, Lin Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care that there was a corpse a few meters below the bed, and fell asleep on the bed.

After sleeping for a long time, the barracks became noisy, and the soldiers lined up to go to the cafeteria.

Fortunately, Lin Qing is a centurion, more or less an official, and can go to the cafeteria at any time.

So, he slept in the tent until noon before getting up.

"Brother Wa, I guessed that you drank so much wine that you would definitely not be able to get out of bed today, so I brought you something delicious, eat it quickly!"

At this time, Wang Shoujiang came in with a box of food, and he was not polite, just sat at his desk and began to tease.

Just as he was talking, Wang Shoujiang frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts, "Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

"Haha, I couldn't help being greedy when I came back yesterday. I asked someone to send a young woman, you know."

When Wang Shoujiang arrived, Lin Qing woke up suddenly, especially when he heard the other party's doubts about the smell of blood, his heart suddenly jumped, but he pretended to be calm and got up from the bed with a smile.

Wang Shoujiang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but lower his voice to persuade: "Brother Wa, women are not allowed in the barracks, you..."

"Hey, I just got promoted to a centurion. I'm happy, and it's an extremely rare top grade. I heard that his father was originally a fourth-rank official in the dynasty, but he was ignorant and didn't know how to adapt. He wanted to send troops to the Jin Dynasty, so he ended up in trouble." Difficult."

"This girl is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. She is the best! It means that even God is congratulating me."

When Lin Qing came closer, he had already changed his appearance to Wang Wa, and even his voice was exactly the same as Wang Wa.

The disguise technique he exchanged was extremely simple, mainly focused on shrinking the skin and bones through internal force shocks, not only could easily change the appearance and voice, but also the height and gender could be easily changed.

Of course, the more parts that change, the greater the energy consumed.

It is extremely difficult for him now to maintain the changes in his appearance and voice.

Wang Shoujiang didn't notice the difference, but was attracted by the woman he was talking about.

"I don't know where Brother Wa got this kind of woman? Brother Miao wants to try it too."

Lin Qing's eyes moved slightly, and she said to herself, "So this guy's name is Wang Miao."

Immediately, he burst out laughing, patted Wang Miao on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with my brother here, how can I miss you? I'll send someone to send it to you later."

(End of this chapter)