Back Off, Let Me Come

"Lord..." Jiang Sheng called in a low voice, interrupting Shen Tang's embarrassing attempt to bite a golden pimple to test the authenticity.

"what?"

"We are not violent people."

"This is natural." Shen Tang looked confused, "Then?"

"My lord said, 'Kill people and set fire to gold belts.' This sentence is slightly inappropriate." Although they are not righteous teachers, they don't attack people just for gold, silver and common things.

Otherwise, what's the difference between him and Shiwu and his ilk?

After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, Shen Tang understood, smiled awkwardly, and wiped the golden bump on the clothes on his waist.

"Xianden's words make sense."

Jiang Sheng: "..."

Reputation is important.

But the image of the lord is more important.

He spoke out purely because he wanted to stop the lord from the shameful act of biting the golden lump...

His eyes hinted at Gu Chi, but the guy lowered his head and played with gold lumps, looking at the sky and the earth without looking into his eyes.

Jiang Sheng: "..."

Except for a few of the gold and silver artifacts collected from that tribe, nearly 70% of them were in Shiwu style, and nearly 70% of them were incompatible with Shiwu's local culture. Some of them are obviously old. I don’t know if they were acquired through business or some hunting time.

There is a small half box of broken silver and gold that has been cut with a pair of knives.

These are all melted, and other items with cultural value are left alone for the time being, sorted and put in boxes. These will be military pay in the future. Lin Feng, a child like his teacher Chu Yao, registered everything overnight and put a seal on it.

Of course, rewards for soldiers are also indispensable.

Salary increase is the source of motivation for social work!

Not long after, Xian Yujian brought back a piece of news.

The tribe's destruction has been discovered.

As for how it was discovered——

It has something to do with the garrison system of Shiwu Royal Court.

When Shen Tang heard this, he felt a little lucky: "It's a good thing that we acted quickly, otherwise we would have directly hit someone's gunpoint. It's also because we don't have a comprehensive understanding of the news in Shiwu. Next time we take action, we must find out this news clearly..."

God favors you once, but will not favor you a second time.

Having a defense map in their hands does not mean that they can completely avoid the enemy. If they are unlucky, they may run into them.

When I heard that the large pit they had worked so hard to dig for burials was dug up by the garrison who came to investigate, and the bodies were thrown back casually without being buried, I couldn't help but twitch at the corner of my mouth. I didn’t know what to say for a moment, Shiwu’s operation... was quite confusing.

Jiang Sheng asked: "Has anyone been found on us?"

Xian Yujian said: "No."

After all, they are all dead on the surface. How could the murderer be dead? But in order to catch the murderer, Juwu will probably intensify the search efforts in the nearby area. Shen Tang pondered for a while and said, "In this case, let's rest for half a day and then hit the road."

Go deep behind enemy lines, shoot once and then change places.

Xian Yujian cupped his fists and said, "Wei."

In order to hide the traces of the army, they rested during the day to recover their strength and started marching after dusk.

Under the cover of darkness, move closer to the next target. At the same time, the story of the exterminated tribes was also being uploaded.

Su Shiyilu was the first to know.

"Destroyed?"

Although it is not uncommon for the Shiwu tribes to fight against each other, it is very rare for them to kill all human tribes at every turn. Apart from other things, the women of the defeated tribes are the most precious treasures. Their value is comparable to gold, silver and food. How can they be willing to destroy them? kill?

He asked again: "When did it happen?"

The person who reported the news looked at his gloomy face and the fierce and evil aura that had not dissipated, and his voice involuntarily lowered his voice. He answered truthfully, and Su Shiyilu searched for the location of that tribe in his mind, feeling even more angry.

The massacre occurred shortly after the Heqin team was attacked, and the two incidents were not far apart. Combined with the intelligence provided - this group of thugs is small in size, has superb strength per capita, and can be resisted by an unusual garrison.

If there is no connection between the two, who would believe it?

Su Shiyilu was really angry.

He was so angry that even the wound that was about to heal burst open again, and the dazzling blood seeped into the bandage. The doctor on the side hurriedly stepped forward to treat him. Seeing the situation, his confidants quickly changed the subject.

"General, those two lines have been checked clearly."

Su Shiyilu took a deep breath and endured it.

"explain!"

The confidant said: "It's the fifth prince and the seventh prince."

Su Shiyilu frowned: "These two?"

The findings surprised him.

You must know that the force defense of the Heqin team at that time was not low. If you want to win, you must be the best among the best, not to mention that they are commanded by Su Shiyilu. The weak ones will die if they come. To cultivate such an elite team, they are not money-shredders, they are gold-eating beasts, and the fifth prince and the seventh prince have the weakest maternal power among all the princes and are the least competitive.

Because their mother is a beautiful horse slave.

What help can be provided?

Even if these two brothers joined the royal court as adults and gained a lot of benefits, it would be difficult to afford such elites.

"Isn't this a frame-up?"

The confidant shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Shiyilu was more inclined to think that the two brothers were manipulated and used as pawns, otherwise it would not make sense logically.

As for the tribes that were wiped out...

"Do you belong to that tribe?"

The confidant said: "Get close to the third prince."

Because the King of the Royal Court believes that only a powerful alpha wolf can lead Shi Wu southward to conquer the vast continent, he spares no effort in cultivating his sons, not sparing them any access to government affairs, and allowing them to use their charm to conquer the tribe.

These princes need offerings from those tribes, and those tribes also need a protective umbrella over their heads. The two hit it off.

The tribe destroyed by Shen Tang worshiped the third prince's dock. Su Shiyilu frowned and tapped his fingers on the table.

The adult prince's network of relationships quickly came to mind.

Trying to find out the culprit.

After thinking about it, it seems that everyone is suspicious.

The confidant whispered: "In the opinion of my subordinates, no matter which prince he is, he is a stumbling block in the way of the Twelve Princes. It would be fine if they were content, but now they have extended their hands so long, not only destroying the marriage , and wanted to do harm to the general... To put it bluntly, if the general died on the spot that day, the twelve princes would be the same as having his left and right arms cut off. How can he, who has just grown up, be the opponent of those jackals, tigers and leopard brothers? "

The twelfth prince is the eldest queen's precious son.

He is also Su Shiyilu’s precious nephew.

Su Shiyilu didn't even like his son one tenth of the way he did the Twelve Princes, which shows how much the latter pleased him.

"What do you mean?" He frowned.

A confidant said: "The stumbling block should be removed."

After saying that, he made a scratching motion on his neck.

Su Shiyilu: "...That is the prince after all..."

He didn't want to take revenge but didn't want their lives.

The confidant persuaded: "Well, the general should know better than anyone else that after eating a dog with blood and live meat, the wildness in the bones can no longer be controlled. How can these princes obey the twelve princes honestly? I'm afraid they won't be able to do it. It won't stop until it's dead... No matter who among them goes up, the queen, the general, or the twelve princes, they won't survive. The dead are the least threatening..."

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Today the second doctor called me and told me about the critical risk of early screening at the beginning of the month...

Alas, although the results of the NT examination were very good, and there should be no big problem if I do another non-invasive procedure, I still suffered from a mental breakdown... I was in a daze all afternoon.