Conquer the World

Chapter 78: Fat Ball

(Begg Collection)

Chapter 78: Fat Ball

Luo Sanlang didn't quite remember how he returned to his own people. He tried his best to avoid everyone, endure the pain, endure the humiliation, endure the urge to cry and yell at the sky.In the barracks, he picked off the clothes on a corpse and wore them casually. Because his right hand was already worn out, wearing clothes became a very difficult thing for him.

Then he wrapped his head around the cloth and put on a leather helmet.

Fortunately, there are war horses.

He did not dare to see Luo Wen directly, he first found Luo Erlang.

Luo Erlang is not his brother. These coated slaves do not have their own names. The family owner rewards them with whatever their name is. His name is Luo Sanlang, because he ranks third among the group of coated slaves in terms of age.Luo Erlang was shocked to see Luo Sanlang who took off his helmet, and then a fire that could kill people came out of his eyes.

"I'll take someone back to deal with the corpse first. That kid was right. Now we can't add trouble to the young master at this juncture. In case we affect the future of the young master, we will follow. The young master is facing the holy, and he can't tell him . You take a break first and find someone to bandage the wound. I will take someone and wait until I come back. "

Luo Sanlang also had no other idea, so he had to find a place to hide and let him reapply the wound dressing.

Luo Erlang took other slaves back to deal with the body and the traces left in the barracks. He knew that this matter must not be exposed.Once known by others, especially if Yu Xiao and Li Fubo, who have fallen out of the present, know it, they will definitely stab it at all costs.

Their son Luo was stinky, and those two people benefited the most.Moreover, regarding the family power, neither the Yu family nor the Li family has no fear of the Luo family.

Also, if this matter is known to General Luo Yao, with Luo Erlang's understanding of General, he knows what will happen to him and those slaves.The generals were strict and strict, even restraining the slaves in their families with military laws.What did the young master do wrong?But these servants, who have no status, are cheaper than dogs.

When Luo Erlang was seriously worried, he rushed back to the military camp to clean up the mess. More than a dozen people were killed, but it seemed that he was just breaking a flower and catching a grasshopper. Fang Jie was thinking of his way out.For him, there is no fear or resistance to killing people. The reason why he said that he broke a flower and caught a grasshopper is because this is a very small thing, and it is not worth mentioning.But these two very small things can make people a little happy.

Killing people who want to kill themselves will inevitably make them happy.

The solution of horseback riding to Tucheng was not far away, and the war horse was thrown into the forest. Then, under the cover of terrain and wild grass, the cat lowered his waist and rushed out of Tucheng.The battle is over, and no one pays attention to whether anyone else wants to sneak in.The soldiers in Tucheng are reorganizing the team. More than two thousand right guard soldiers have completed their mission and are about to evacuate and return to their station in the capital.

Fang Xie looked at the gate of Tucheng and found that the team in the city was already gathering.He carefully looked around for a while, and found that no one paid attention to it, and then darted into Tucheng.

He was about to dive into the crowd and suddenly heard someone shouting, "Stop!"

Fang Xie subconsciously paused and placed his hand very close to the waist knife.Then he turned slowly, looking in the direction of the sound.

I saw a slightly fat school captain who came out from behind a wall of soil and glared at Fang as he sorted out his clothes and asked: "Which team are you from, how are you running around? The team will pull back to the camp in a while When you leave yourself here, you ca n’t go back! "

Fang Jiegang was about to make up a lie, and the fat school captain asked again: "Can't hold it, pee?"

"Uh huh"

Fang Jie nodded hard.

"Go back and enter the column! You sneaked out and scared the old man, and he almost half suffocated back! Damn ... I had a pair of pants against the wind ..."

The fat school captain waved his hand, his expression slightly angry.

Fang Xie quickly apologized, and then ran towards the rally assembling in a breath.He didn't have time to care so much, he pressed down the leather helmet above his head, and then lowered his head into the line, finding a place to stand.The fat school captain sorted out his clothes, glanced at it and didn't notice where the soldier had gone, and he didn't care. After discussing with several school captains, he immediately told the team that the team had been assembled.

The leader of the army, Bie General, uttered a command and said, "The general's command, Tucheng's defense mission is completed, and immediately back to the big camp. The number of captains of the regiments proofread, don't lose the number of people."

Fang Jie was shocked when he heard this sentence, lest a few school captains should be named one by one.Unexpectedly, the few school captains did not count the number of people at all. They walked around symbolically and announced that the team would start.Fang Jie was relieved in his heart, and said he would like to thank all the school captains for being lazy.

But he later thought that this was not because the school captains were lazy, but because the soldiers of Da Sui were extremely strong.Counting people is just a routine matter, and you don't need to pay any attention to it at all.Those school captains and the other generals would never even think about whether their team would have fewer people. Under inertial thinking, they would not even pay attention to the extra person in the team.This is self-confidence and the trust of the soldiers under the opponent.

It takes at least one hour to walk from Yanwuchang to Imperial Capital.It takes at least one more hour to enter the imperial capital and walk to the big camp of Youxiaowei.So the leader of the soldiers did not dare to delay, lest the gate of Chang'an be closed in the dark.The team started quickly, almost trotting all the way forward.

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Along the way, he kept his head down and ran with the team. Fang Jie's mind carefully filtered what happened today.The few people who led him to Yanwuchang said that the official mission of the Ministry of Military Affairs was not a fake.And they did not use the carriage of the Ministry of Defense, just because they were afraid to expose their identity in front of others.

Therefore, the person who wants to kill himself must be a member of the Ministry of Defense.

But after he arrived in Chang'an, he didn't offend anyone at the Ministry of Military Affairs at all?

When going to the department headquarters to go through the formalities, he accompanied him with caution and humility.Although there was no copper coin stuffed in, there was no trouble.After verifying the letter recommended by the frontier, the military seal was used, and it was successfully surveyed by the military.Fang Jie knew that Mr. Zhuo must have helped.

Because of this, he couldn't figure out why he would have someone to kill him in the military department.He only entered the Ministry of War Office once, and then had no contact with the people of the War Department.And Mr. Zhuo helped him, and those officers of the Ministry of Military Affairs should not embarrass him.

Trotting all the way thinking.

Fang Jie still couldn't figure out how many clues, two things can be determined. First, he didn't offend people after he arrived in the capital.Secondly, if it is necessary to get involved with the people of the Ministry of Defense, then it must be inseparable from Fan Gu's affairs.When thinking of this, Fang Xie moved his mind and thought, Is it related to the military officers who died in Fan Gu?Did the men in the military department find out about the murder?

The mind is sighing.

Fang Jie knew that his life in the imperial capital would not be too peaceful.

Following this line of thinking, Fang Jie's mind became more and more clear.People in the Ministry of Military Affairs wanted to kill themselves, but because of Mr. Zhuo, or some other reason, those people did not dare to openly deal with themselves, or even deprived themselves of the qualification to take the Yanwu Academy Examination, so they had to do things in the background. .

Introduce him into Yanwuchang and borrow a knife to kill.

There is no doubt that Rowan is a sharp knife borrowed by the Ministry of Defense.If it weren't for Fang Jie, he hadn't planned to believe in Luo Wen from the beginning, otherwise he would die here without knowing it.Based on his knowledge of the children of the family, he knew that Luo Wen would not tolerate himself after winning the first place.

Fang Jie thought of the way to break through Tucheng and join the other two people. Luo Wen relied on this superior. He would never allow it to pass on this matter.Fang Jie thought of this when he gave Luo Wen an idea.The family members never care about the life and death of an unknown pawn.

Especially an unknown pawn of unknown origin.

After Luo Wen led the soldiers away, Fang Jie began to arrange.There is no shortage of weapons in the barracks. It is not difficult to use these weapons to kill the other party.

When I think of this, I can't speculate even more carefully.He stopped thinking about this direction and began to calculate how to get out.

It may be recognized at any time along the way that he is not a right Xiaowei soldier, let alone returning to the big camp?I was afraid that the soldiers who entered the camp would return to their tents, and Fang Jie could not escape immediately.So if you want to get away, you can only think of a way back to Chang'an City.

Fang Jie began to deliberately slow down, not very slow.Instead, it slowly slows down, so that the people behind gradually surpass themselves.This process was very slow, and he reached the end of the team after half an hour.It must be said that the soldiers of You Xiaowei were of excellent quality, and they ran all the way like this. When they went out for nearly ten miles, no one was left behind because they were tired.

Of course, Fang Jie must be left behind.

After the team marched forward for five more miles, no one had noticed the solution that fell deliberately to the end.He began to run away, and when he reached the official side, he quickly plunged into the grass in the deep ditch beside the road.In order to eliminate water accumulation, gullies should be dug out on both sides of the official road.It was at the time of Cao Nong that Fang Xie rolled down to find the most lush place and quickly digged into it.

Through the grass, seeing the team moving away, no one noticed that he had fallen behind. Fang Xie slowly relieved his breath, then lay on the soft grass and stretched his body hard.

It hurts when I touched the wound on my right arm.

After looking at his injury, he couldn't help remembering what Mu Xiaoyao said to him before entering the city: "I can't see the strength of the old lame man, but I know he must be good at using his left hand. On the right hand, if you want to deal with him, you have to be careful with his left hand. "

Fang Jie likes to use a knife, so he can also see the knife cocoon in the heart of the old lame's left palm.

But Fang Jie will not tell anyone that breaking his right arm is by no means just for practicing the lame man's left-handed knife.

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Fang Jie waited in the grass until the team of You Xiaowei disappeared before he dared to stand up. He looked at the suit of Right Xiaowei and frowned.

Just when he was a little worried about how to enter Chang'an, he suddenly saw another mighty team on the official road.He quickly hid in the dark, lest a certain big man of the court would return from the Yanwuchang to the city.He didn't feel a little relieved when the team arrived near him. The series of six hundred or seven carriages with a hundred and ten people seemed not to be from the mansion.

The head was a dozen people riding tall horses, not wearing official uniforms, but fresh clothes angry horse is quite imposing.Because the Sui Dynasty lacked horses, those who could ride high-headed horses, even if they were not officials or government officials, must have a court background.Because ordinary rich businessmen dare not dare to be so flamboyant.

Fang Jie hiding in the grass did not dare to move, and he noticed a sky blue flag on it when the carriage approached him.There is a line of red characters embroidered on every carriage.

Cargo World

Fang Jie moved, and immediately smiled.Those who dare to flag this do not know which business firm, even such a big tone!

Goods pass the world, these four words pull the wind to the extreme.

Just as his mocking eyes fell on the flag, he suddenly felt something strange around him.He held the handle of the horizontal knife almost instantaneously, but when he looked sideways, he found that he didn't know when to squat a fat middle-aged man who had almost become a ball.

The fat man, dressed in a moon-white robe, with his heart and back soaked in sweat, was staring at him in surprise.

Too abrupt, this fat man appeared quietly in a place less than one meter away from Fang Jie!

Fang Xie has no doubt that if this fat ball wants to kill himself, he has become a dead body without feeling any more.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Jie's eyes were startled by a scene he saw clearly.

The fat ball crouched beside him, crouching on the blade of a wild grass.

The wild grass gently swings with the breeze, and the fat ball gently swings with the wild grass!

The big dog is a master of light skills, but the light skills of the big dog are not worth mentioning if compared with this fat ball!Such a heavy body squatted on a blade of grass, and it even swayed with the wind without any sense of violation!

Fang Xie couldn't help but crawl back and back out, staring at the fat man and asking, "Ghost?"

No one can do this in the common sense of anyone.Ghost talent is lighter than fallen leaves.