My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

An hour later, outside the Chinese army's tent.

Dozens of corpses lay here, heads rolling all over the ground, and the smell of blood made people's noses itchy.

Yang Hu's hoarse voice sounded again: "Two to five hundred Lord Yunfu, verify your identity!"

Yunfu raised his head and looked at Ying Chengqi expectantly: "General, I will plead guilty. I hope not to implicate my family!"

After Ying Chengyu was silent for two seconds, he shook his head: "You are also a master of two to five hundred. You should be familiar with military regulations, and you should understand the consequences of your actions."

"The "Qin Code" is majestic and cannot be shaken lightly. If you want to escape the crime, the only thing you need is mercy from the king."

"I can only promise not to add insult to injury."

Yunfu lowered his head bitterly, feeling only regret and helplessness in his heart.

Yang Hu ordered again: "Behead!"

The long sword in the military law officer's hand suddenly struck down, and another big head fell to the ground!

Looking at Yun Fu's unblinking eyes, Zhou Yan and others closed their eyes.

They couldn't bear to see one after another of their former comrades not dying on the battlefield, but being beheaded by their own people.

But they couldn't say anything.

If you choose your own path, then you should bear the consequences!

They were even a little lucky.

I'm glad my head didn't roll around on the ground.

Ying Chengyu said quietly: "This is the end of the mutiny."

"At dawn tomorrow, we will see the entire army training and integrating in the new camp."

"If there are still people who don't want this to end here, I won't mind cutting off more heads!"

Zhou Yan and other generals all raised their hands and shouted in a deep voice: "The last general will stabilize the army!"

Ying Chengyu nodded slightly and walked towards his tent.

Watching Ying Chengyu go away, many generals sighed softly and whispered:

"The days ahead will be difficult."

"I feel that the past life was not easy. Since the beginning of the war, our life has never been like the days of the war. Now that the army is in the hands of the general, this is what war should be like!"

"But do you think the Lord will take us on an expedition?"

"Whether I can go out and achieve meritorious service in this battle, I no longer care. I just hope that I can go home safely."

Every general felt quite uneasy in his heart.

After some hesitation, Zhou Yan went directly to Yang Hu and asked, "Vice General Yang, did Fan Yuqi really record everything?"

Yang Hu asked back: "Colonel Zhou thinks the general is deceiving us?"

Zhou Yan shook his head: "I didn't mean that, but it's not in line with Fan Yuqi's character."

Yang Hu was silent for two seconds before speaking: "No one can completely understand another person."

"Who would have thought before tonight that the general would be such a decisive person in killing?"

"This general remembers that Liu An was still teasing the general yesterday, saying that the general might be frightened and turn pale when seeing one or two corpses."

"But how many people died tonight in just one night?"

Yang Hu sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "The general watched the general pick those bamboo slips out of Fan Yuqi's tent with his own eyes."

"I have never seen those bamboo slips. I have no idea how many names and events were recorded on those bamboo slips."

"But, are the bamboo slips themselves important?"

"The general is benevolent and righteous and does not want to pursue the case, so why should Captain Zhou think too much about it?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Zhou Yan nodded: "What Deputy General Yang said is true."

"General Mo, go and reorganize your troops."

Yang Hu bowed his hands and said, "Thank you!"

…

On the other side, Ying Chengyu, who returned to the handsome tent, slowly sat on the soft couch.

"Hi~hoo~"

Throughout the night, major events and crises happened one after another, and Ying Chengyu felt that all the muscles in his body were screaming.

"Eight husband, remove your armor for me!"

The eighth husband hurried forward and helped Ying Chengxuan untie the armor straps. He kept saying regretfully: "General, why did you burn those criminal evidences?"

"As long as those criminal evidences exist, we will be justified even if we go to the court to confront him."

"Even if Xiangbang acts recklessly, General Wang and other generals will definitely be on our side."

"It would be a shame to burn it."

Ying Chengyu broke free from the shackles of his armor and asked with a smile: "Do you really think those bamboo slips are evidence of crimes recorded by Fan Yuqi?"

Yafu was stunned: "Isn't it?"

Ying Chengqiao laughed: "Of course not."

"Doing things is not like accounting. You don't need to remember it clearly. You just have to know it in your mind."

"What I will burn is just some money and food account books."

Yafu was shocked: "Just some money and food account books?!"

"Master, aren't you afraid that someone will rush over and steal a bamboo slip to open it and check it?"

Ying Chengyu's tone was very casual: "Whoever watches will die."

"The bamboo slips themselves are not important."

"Use a fire to show them my general's attitude, that's enough."

Ying Chengyu's behavior seems very dangerous. As long as someone opens the bamboo slips and takes a look, Ying Chengyu will turn into a clown.

But when Ying Chengyu killed Tan Ming first, who would have the courage to step forward and check those bamboo slips?

Even if there is such a courageous and heartless person, Ying Chengyu can definitely kill that person on the spot!

Fan Yuqi's plan seems to be extremely meticulous, but in fact it is full of flaws.

Ying Chengyu's plan seems to be full of omissions, but it is impeccable!

Ying Chengyu turned to look at the eighth husband: "Tonight, I will be able to scare the generals in the army from making rash moves. I am relying on the general trend and reputation."

"But only the power in your own hands is real and reliable."

"Tomorrow you will bring all the good seedlings found in the army into the personal barracks. I intend to fill the personal barracks within five days and form a combat force as soon as possible!"

Yafu chuckled: "Master, I have been making preparations for a long time. I have already recruited more than a thousand people."

"These people are all involved in protecting the head of the family tonight, they are reliable!"

Ying Chengyu nodded happily: "Good!"

While he was talking, a voice sounded from outside the tent.

"Master, I'm waiting to come back!"

The curtain was opened, Gua Fu, Su Jiao and a group of family soldiers came in and bowed their hands:

"Reporting to the head of the family, the county magistrate Zhao Zhe and the county prime minister Wang Nian have both been executed."

Ying Chengyu stood up with his exhausted body and said with all his strength in a gentle voice: "Excuse me, everyone."

"How are you doing with your tail?"

The fortune teller patted his chest and assured: "Master, don't worry, we have robbed the county government office and removed all the gold and silver!"

"Anyone who takes a look at it will think that this is the work of the rebels."

After hearing this, Su Jiao finally understood why the fortune teller wanted to steal the money.

It's not that Ying Chengyu cares about Zhao Zhe's little savings, but that there are no rebels who don't want to rob!

If they don't seek money, wouldn't they be telling others that they are not rebels?

Ying Chengyu nodded happily: "Good!"

"Everyone will share what we get tonight!"

The hexagram master excitedly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Immediately, the hexagram master said solemnly: "Master, when he killed Wang Nian, Wang Nian guessed our identities."

"He wants to surrender to the family head and help the family head seize the throne of King Qin."

"Time is urgent, and we can't let others know what we are doing, so I humbly killed him without reporting it."

Ying Cheng was delighted: "Eldest brother has been on the throne for several years and will soon be crowned and in charge."

"Now he wants to help me seize the throne of Qin King?"

"Can't he see the situation clearly at all?"

The hexagram master lowered his voice a little, but his voice became more serious:

"Wang Nian claimed that the current king is not the son of the previous king."

"It's from the Prime Minister and the Queen Mother (Zhao Ji)!"