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Chapter 287 Hunting on behalf of the sky!Specially kill those who defy the sky! [Black Fate: Reversal]

"First strike is stronger, and later strike suffers!"

In the ward, with the recuperation and the sufficient supply of medicines from Qingzhou, Jiang Chen's injuries have recovered half, but——

The danger warning between the eyebrows still exists.

Although it does not reach the level of a fatal crisis, it can still be regarded as:
"Nine lives and one death!"

Jiang Chen walked out of the ward slowly, his eyebrows were full of vigilance, and he thought to himself:
"Since the method of observing the entire battalion in a large area with the help of the sky eye is not feasible, then--let's take the most stupid method!"

"I will check your numbers one by one. If there is a problem, I will hit... No, the injury is still not healed. This general will call the boss, come and kill one by one!"

What is "Monkey Sun, please help"?

That's it.

After a while.

In the Qingzhou military camp, many Qingzhou soldiers felt a little strange, looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, and whispered:
"General Jiang just recovered from a serious illness, why did he come out to patrol?"

"Is it possible that it has been cured?"

"It's lucky to have such a heavy injury on the body of other school captains and be disabled for life. How can it be possible to recover in a day?"

"It's not necessarily true. General Jiang's journey can be called a miracle, isn't it rare?"

"That's right. I squatted in a corner a few days ago and heard a gossip that General Jiang was once favored by the divine bird of the Western Regions - the Pearl Peacock. Therefore, he knows astronomy and geography, and his body heals faster, which is normal."

In the private discussions of many soldiers, the phenomenon of brain supplementation became more and more serious.

Some people even think that the identity of "Your Excellency the Pearl Peacock" is by no means as simple as the divine bird of the Western Regions, but comes from the other side of the Silk Road.

Rest in peace.

It is an ancient god that has existed for thousands of years.

As the Sanskrit belief gradually enveloped Anxi and the belief in gods was expelled, Mingzhu Peacock was furious and blatantly devoured one of the Buddhas, and then fled to the Western Regions for digestion.

…………

Listening to the brain-filling speeches of many soldiers, Jiang Chen raised the corners of his mouth and walked from daytime to evening, carefully observing the fate, fortune and comments of each soldier.

He stepped on the twilight light, from thick yellow to light black slowly.

at last.

Before night fell, the lives of about 9000 people in the entire army were all watched by the eyes of the sky.

There are about two to three hundred people, who are deeply related to the Feng family and even the Luojiao forces.

In particular, five of them possessed...

Black Fate!

[Reversal (Black): I once followed Liu Chuanzhi and committed something against the sky. I will be unlucky in the future, bad luck will come again and again, good luck in time, and three disasters and eight disasters! 】

However, Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, could these dozens or hundreds of people pose a threat to him?always feel a little strange...

On the other hand, he also excavated dozens of potential seeds by the way, all of whom have perfect medicinal properties and have the ability to be promoted to a hundred generals, five hundred masters, and commanders-in-chief, but they lack credit and opportunities for promotion.

Jiang Chen silently memorized the names of these talents, walked slowly into the general's tent, met the only Marquis Wu in the army, and said:

"General Wei, the last general wandered through the entire camp and discovered some interesting phenomena."

"Oh, tell me in detail?"

Wei Anguo played with Zhi Bogu's wine glass, looked up at Jiang Chen, with deep trust in his eyes, and said with a smile:
"If the matter in the military does not involve the level of a lieutenant, you can let it go and don't ask me."

In a nutshell:
Let go!

This is the long-term benefit brought about by the Battle of Xili.

Every time Jiang Chen did something, Wei Anguo expressed his approval and even provided substantial help.

And the full support of a strong Marquis Wu, even if it is just an "ordinary Marquis Wu", is enough to make Jiang Chen accomplish many things easily.

In many cases, the following sentence is not as good as the above sentence.

"You are the current commander-in-chief of the Qingzhou Army. The general will follow you and have made a lot of contributions. It is better to tell you everything."

Jiang Chen complimented at the right time, and then got down to business:

"According to the general's observation, although the Liu thief's control over the Qingzhou army is far inferior to that of General Hongwu, there are still some loyalists. It is not a good thing for them to stay in the army."

Wei Anguo couldn't help looking more carefully at him, and frowned slightly: "When it comes to cleaning, if you are not careful, you will hurt innocent people."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly:
"A general understands your concerns. The Feng family is the No. [-] family in Qingzhou. It has a profound heritage and should not be forced too much..."

"Especially during this period when the national policy is easier."

Wei Anguo nodded.

He also had the same thought. Although the Feng family lost the Marquis Wu on the surface, in the dark, who knows how much power they still have?

If the Feng family is forced to turn against him, it will definitely not be a good thing for the precarious David Wu Dynasty.

Even if the court intends to cleanse the local separatist forces, it will not be a good time to do so until the crown prince Cao Fang is 14 years old and has the ability to fight against the concubine and give birth to a son...

But at this time.

Jiang Chen smiled and said the second half of the sentence:

"But if some of them have some connection with Luo Jiao, then they can be justified and killed, right?"

After the scourge of witchcraft, the emperors of successive dynasties have issued similar decrees one after another: "If you meet a believer in the Luo religion, you will be killed without guilt!"

as well as:

"Whoever kills Luo Jiaowu will be rewarded!"

It was the succession of generations of emperors, one after another, who went on and on, that completely drove the huge scourge of Luojiao away from Kyushu.

Today, the Luojiao forces can only develop secretly in remote areas such as the Western Regions, Liaodong, Grasslands, Jiaozhou, Penglai, and Bohai Sea.

Wei Anguo's eyes turned cold:
"Oh?"

"You mean, among the [-] Qingzhou Army, there are villains who believe in the Luo religion?"

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement, and said with a confident smile:
"You can join the last general and kill the villains of Luojiao!"

"Moreover, the five most critical people are not named Feng, but Zhang. It seems that the Feng family used some means to buy off the children of the Zhang family and use them as traitors."

In "Sun Tzu's Art of War", spies are divided into five types, called five rooms, namely: cause room, inner room, counter room, dead room, and living room.

Cause: Buying or using ordinary people of the enemy country as spies.

Neijian: To buy or use the officials of the enemy country as spies.

Anti-interference: buy or use the enemy's spies to work for our side, or pass false information, such as Zhou Lang in the past, cleverly used anti-indirect tactics, and killed Cai Mao and Zhang Yun, who were proficient in water warfare, on the eve of the Chibi War.

Dead time: Create false information and let our spies deliberately pass it on to the enemy country to make them fooled. Once the enemy country finds out that it has been deceived, our spies will be executed.

Live life: Our spies came back alive to report the news after spying on the information.

Hearing this, Wei Anguo became a bit interested, and laughed:
"Okay, the general will follow you for a while."

…………

Night, barracks, east fence.

The five traitors of Zhang's family were all restless today, and they accidentally fell down several times.

Even, one of them was particularly unlucky.

First, he was distorted by the strong wind, and then he stepped on a smooth stone, almost slipped his foot, and hit the blades of other soldiers with his neck.

If Jiang Chen saw this scene, he would definitely call out:
"What the god of death is coming?"

These five people had reported Hong Wu's whereabouts to Liu Chuanzhi, even if they didn't succeed, for Tiandi, it could be said that:
"There is a way to kill!"

These five traitors of the Zhang family all faintly sensed that their own lives were at stake, and only by transferring to Luojiao as soon as possible can they win a chance of life and turn the crisis into safety.

Therefore, after a little discussion, the five people took sixty or seventy cronies with them, fled Qingzhou Army overnight, and took refuge in a certain Luojiao Wuzhu.

"Go quickly."

"As soon as General Liu dies, we will reveal the whereabouts of General Hong. If we reveal the whereabouts of General Hong, we will be quartered!"

"Running is death, surrendering is death, rather than waiting for death, it is better to seek refuge in Luojiao early, maybe you can win glory and wealth!"

"Yes, Luo Jiao doesn't know much about the Qingzhou Army. In the past few months, he has forged a bloody feud."

"As a military judge, I am quite familiar with secrets such as the Qingyang ceremony, the military system, and the list of school lieutenants, especially the matter about Jiang Chen. If I sell it to Luo Jiao, I will definitely make a lot of money."

While the five people were talking, their ears moved slightly, and they all heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and immediately ordered their cronies to pretend to be patrolling soldiers.

soon.

When Jiang Chen, Wei Anguo, military judge Feng Quan, and 49 wilderness hunters arrived.

The five traitors of the Zhang family and dozens of cronies have already lined up in an orderly manner, and they are patrolling the eastern fence with extraordinarily neat steps.

If the ordinary school captain saw it, he would definitely praise him:
"The queue is neat and can be called elite!"

It's a pity that their performance was nothing more than winking to the blind. Jiang Chen had already glimpsed the identities of everyone present through the eyes of the sky.

"Four hundred generals, plus a military judge, when did the patrol team have such a luxurious configuration?" Jiang Chen looked at the sixty or seventy Qingzhou soldiers present with a half smile: "Could it be possible that there is someone in the east of the camp?" Luojiao demon haunts?"

Dozens of rebels present were silent, not knowing how to answer.

Only the military judge surnamed Zhang took a step forward, and just as he was about to explain, a statue of an old mother was thrown under his feet.

Jiang Chen calmly said:
"Step on."

The military judge surnamed Zhang smiled awkwardly, pretending not to understand, and said:

"General Jiang, what did you say?"

Jiang Chen stared at this person, and said very seriously: "Tamp on the puppet statue under your feet, and then spit."

Military Judge Zhang raised his left leg, but his face was full of fear, and his calf trembled unbearably.

Afterwards, there was a trace of ferocity in his eyes, he suddenly took out the dagger from his arms, took two steps forward, and wanted to stab Jiang Chen in front of everyone, roaring angrily:
"Go to hell!"

Just as the words were spoken, a wilderness hunter behind Jiang Chen had murderous intent in his eyes, and he raised his hand to shoot an arrow.

The next moment!
The arrow quickly pierced the tongue of the military judge surnamed Zhang, and directly nailed him to the fence of the rear barracks. Before he could even say his last words, he died.

Jiang Chen's face was flat, but he praised in his mouth:

"Luojiao's method of controlling people is really extraordinary. If you believe in my mother, you won't even dare to pretend."

The other four traitors of the Zhang family felt chilly, and rushed forward with despair on their faces, trying to pull one or two backs when they were dying.

The remaining sixty or seventy rebels also had crazy faces, like trapped animals, still fighting to the death!
"ridiculous!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, arrows rained down.

(End of this chapter)