Everyone was stunned and looked down at the assassins. They saw the assassin's outer sleeves were cut to reveal the white lining inside. The white cuffs were embroidered with a fierce black scorpion, and Lieutenant General Jiang. The scorpion embroidered on the sleeve is not bad ...

The two barracks soldiers who had a good relationship with Lieutenant General Jiang still stepped forward in disbelief, wiping their swords to cut open the sleeves of the corpses, only to see a black scorpion embroidered on their sleeves.

The two soldiers looked up at Lieutenant Jiang bit by bit, and their eyes flashed with deep distress and accusation, as if to say, "What the hell is going on?"

Vice General Jiang's heart was full of turbulent waves, but there was a calm on the face: "It's just a coincidence, the scorpion is a ferocious animal. Many men like it in Liangcheng. There are not ten people who embroider the scorpion on the sleeve of the pattern There are also eight. It ca n’t be said that everyone who embroidered a scorpion on the sleeve is the associate of these assassins ... "

Listening to Vice President Jiang ’s solemn rebuttal, Murong Xue was anxious and smiled slightly: “If you just embroider an ordinary scorpion pattern on your sleeve, you really ca n’t be an assassin ’s associate, but Vice Vice President Jiang ’s sleeve has a scorpion. Normally, the scorpion is coated with a very special medicine, and it will change color when it is blood ... "

Really?

The two barracks soldiers looked at each other, leaned over and wiped the blood from the dead bodies, and strode towards Lieutenant General Jiang.

A faint bloody smell ushered in, Vice-President Jiang's face was slightly pale, and he looked at the two soldiers who were getting closer, and said: "What do you want to do?"

"We want to help Lieutenant General Jiang prove innocent." The two soldiers spoke word by word and went to Lieutenant General Jiang, reaching for his sleeve.

Vice General Jiang's eyes flashed through the haze, waving his hands and opening the soldiers' hands, said coldly: "I am innocent, there is no need to prove that you and my brother have for many years, don't you believe me ..."

"Because we believe Lieutenant General Jiang, we should help Lieutenant General Jiang prove innocent. You can't go back with the suspicion of murdering Major General Shen ..." the two soldiers said solemnly, with a deep sincerity in their eyes.

Vice Vice President Jiang sneered dismissively: "Blood is red. After dripping onto the black pattern, the black scorpion will become red, black-red, or deep purple. Are you sure you are helping me, not helping others frame me ... … "

"This ..." The two soldiers froze, apparently not expecting this.

"Lieutenant General Jiang is assured, you, I have no grievances, I have no interest in framing you with such a clumsy method, as I have just said, the scorpion pattern on your sleeve is smeared with special medicine, and blood is dripping there. After the above, the color that the scorpion will turn into is not red, black-red, or deep purple, but a special color that is unexpected ... "Murong Xue sneered, the coldness and arrogance lingering between the eyebrows. The two soldiers were more convinced of her in their hearts and turned to look at Lieutenant General Jiang: "Lieutenant General Jiang, drop blood!"

During the speech, the two soldiers reached out to grab Lieutenant General Jiang's sleeve.

"Go away." Lieutenant General Jiang was panicked and irritable, and waved open the hands of the two soldiers. The two soldiers did not compromise, but reached out again to grab Lieutenant Jiang's sleeve ...

The two soldiers and a pair of soldiers shoved up and down inadvertently. Inadvertently, a drop of blood dripped from the soldier's hand, onto the scorpion pattern on Jiang Jiang's sleeve, and a golden light burst out from the scorpion. It disappeared without a trace in an instant. If the speed is so extreme that everyone would not even notice it, even if it does, it may not necessarily find its roots.

But everyone looked at Lieutenant General Jiang in a blink of an eye, and it just happened to take a glimpse of the strange golden light, especially when a soldier worried that he was dazzled, and dropped a drop of blood on the scorpion pattern. A golden light flashed again, and everyone was sure I'm absolutely right about it. Vice-president Jiang's scorpion pattern is stained with blood, and it will change to a special color ...

"What the hell is going on?" Shen Yan looked at Lieutenant Jiang coldly, and the sharp eyes burst into coldness.

"Very simply, Lieutenant General Jiang was a cousin on the bright side. When the assassin attacked, he would help his cousin defend against the assassin, but he did not want to be stabbed to death by his assassin colleagues, so he wore this embroidered The black scorpion's uniform, when the assassins came, dripped blood on the pattern, shot a golden light, attracted the assassin's eyes, and the assassins who came to assassinate would know that he was his own person ... "Murongxue said lightly.

However, Shen Yan heard a gloomy face, sharp eyes like arrows, shot at Lieutenant General Jiang: "Lieutenant General Jiang!" There was a smell of clenched teeth in his angry voice.

Of the thirty barracks soldiers standing here, he doubted each one one by one, but he did not doubt Lieutenant General Jiang, because Lieutenant General Jiang followed him for six years and had been born and died with him several times. Brother, besides his family, he most trusted is Lieutenant General Jiang.

But he never imagined that it was precisely his most trusted brother who betrayed him and betrayed him!

The soldiers hula-lao gathered around, cut back his hands to the back, tied them tightly, and escorted them to Shen Yan.

Shen Yanju looked at him condescendingly, his voice cold and cold: "Why should I do this?"

The evidence is firm, Vice President Jiang will not be able to quibble anymore, and he will no longer conceal it. He will say, "No, I just do n’t want to be a little lieutenant simply. Fu Yuan promised me that when you die, just mention me Be a major general ... "

Shen Yan's face was even more gloomy, and he looked at Vice-President Jiang coldly: "You have good martial arts and you have gained military victories repeatedly. As long as you wait a few more years, the military power you have accumulated is enough for you to be promoted to the rank of major general ..."

Lieutenant General Jiang sneered: “How many years are there? Turkic civil strife, the death of the old king, and the new king ascended the throne, will definitely focus on stabilizing the situation in Turkistan. There will be no war in a short period of time. Liang Cheng is calm and has no battle to fight. Only those trivial matters in the barracks can save military power, and I do not know what year and month to save, so that I can become a major general ... "

And Fu Yuan's conditions, as long as he succeeds, he can immediately become a major general. Such a quick way of promotion, fools will extrapolate ...

Looking at what Jiang Jiang took for granted, Shen Yan suddenly didn't know what to say. He couldn't do anything like promote his own life and murder the lives of others. But Jiang Jiang felt reasonable and their views were completely different. It can be said ...

"Bring him down!" Shen Yan waved gently.

"Yes!" The soldiers took their orders and escorted Vice President Jiang to the outside of the valley.

Looking at the back of the crowd, Shen Yan rubbed his forehead tiredly: "I haven't seen his thoughts for the deputy general of six or seven years, I neglected ..."