Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 1215 Dare to Assassinate

Chapter 1215 Dare to Assassinate

"Mr. Jun, Mr. Jun, the grassroots just want to meet General Chen!"

A middle-aged man stood in front of the soldiers of the Black Dragon Army at the gate of the camp, speaking earnestly.

"The general is not here right now, everyone should go back quickly." The Black Dragon Army soldier said.

"The Black Dragon Army is here, why isn't General Chen here?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe what the soldier said, and still pleaded: "The grassroots just want to get these things—" As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand Pointing to the dry rations behind him, "Give it to General Chen, and ask this military master to report one or two for the grassroots."

Just when the soldiers of the Black Dragon Army guarding the camp were about to speak again, Xin Zhicheng had already walked over.

"General Chen! General Chen!"

The middle-aged man who also saw Xin Zhicheng approaching immediately knelt on the ground and shouted.

The people standing behind the middle-aged man also knelt down following the middle-aged man's movements.

Seeing this, Xin Zhicheng sighed helplessly in his heart, and then quickly walked a few steps to the side of the middle-aged man. Just as he was about to help the middle-aged man up and told him that he was not Chen Qiao, he saw that man A cold light suddenly flashed in his arms.

"Chen Qiao! Die!"

The middle-aged man suddenly took out the dagger hidden in his arms, and stabbed at Xin Zhicheng fiercely.

But before the gleaming dagger stabbed Xin Zhicheng, the middle-aged man had already been kicked in the heart by Xin Zhicheng. The middle-aged man first vomited a big mouthful of blood, and then passed out tragically.

Suddenly, the people who followed the middle-aged man looked at Xin Zhicheng tremblingly after the initial shock. They didn't know that the middle-aged man was going to do such a thing. They followed the middle-aged man to come today. It was also because they really wanted to thank Chen Qiao.

Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground, who seemed to be breathing in less and exhaling more, Xin Zhicheng's gloomy face finally warmed up after he waved his hands to let the Black Dragon Army soldiers standing beside him keep him down.

"Chen, General Chen..."

An old man with gray hair tremblingly tried to explain something to Xin Zhicheng, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

Xin Zhicheng also knew that the others must have been deceived, so naturally he was not going to pursue anything against them.

After raising his hand to interrupt the stuttering of the old man, Xin Zhicheng said to the rest of the people: "Everyone, I am not my lord, my name is Xin Zhicheng, my lord is currently in Tuyuhun, not in Fengzhou City, everyone please go back .”

This time, the common people didn't believe it any more. After all these years, Chen Qiao's reputation for caring for the common people had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the entire Tang Dynasty. No one would doubt that after such a thing happened, Chen Qiao would choose not to show his face.

"Caomin has nothing to do with that guy just, just now..."

The old man opened his mouth again and explained to Xin Zhicheng that although he was still stuttering, he finally said what he wanted to say.

Xin Zhicheng showed a comforting smile towards the old man and other people, and finally, his eyes fell on the old man standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, I know he has nothing to do with you."

As he said that, Xin Zhicheng looked around at the others again, and continued, "It's cold at night, you guys should hurry back."

After these words, the people who had just been frightened just now didn't say anything more, and even forgot to keep the things they brought, and took them back again intact.

After seeing all the people return to Fengzhou City, Xin Zhicheng looked away.

"Who did you hand over that person just now?" Xin Zhicheng turned his head and asked the Black Dragon Army soldiers beside him.

"The man has been handed over to Qi Zifeng." The soldier said.

Xin Zhicheng nodded, then turned around and returned to the camp.

He went straight to the outside of the tent where the middle-aged man was imprisoned, and before Xin Zhicheng could enter, a shrill scream cut through the thick night.

Opening the curtain and walking in, Xin Zhicheng saw at a glance that a dagger had been stabbed into the thigh of the middle-aged man.

Looking at the middle-aged man's bleeding thigh, Xin Zhicheng had no intention of stopping Qi Zifeng at all.

"coming?"

Qi Zifeng turned his head and looked at Xin Zhicheng, and he didn't know if it was because Shen Yongda finally got together after all these years or something, Xin Zhicheng felt that Qi Zifeng and Shen Yongda were very similar at this moment.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qi Zifeng's dazed expression, Qi Zifeng couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of Xin Zhicheng.

Xin Zhicheng, who came back to his senses, bent his mouth and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Immediately, he turned his attention to the person who had already been captured, and said, "I never thought that someone would do such a stupid thing."

With that said, Xin Zhicheng stood up and walked step by step to the middle-aged man whose face was pale and cold sweat was dripping down his temples.

"Tell me," Xin Zhicheng grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, forcing the middle-aged man to raise his head and look at him, "Who sent you here to seek death?"

"Chen, Chen Qiao deserves to die—ahhhhh!!!"

Before the man's voice fell, Qi Zifeng, who was furious, had already held the handle of the dagger, and twirled the dagger buried deep in the man's thigh.

"I advise you to be honest. I have learned a lot from Brother Shen over the years. I think you should also know the skills of Shen Yongda, the commander of the Thunder Tiger Camp of the Black Dragon Army, right?" Qi Zifeng said to the man with a grin.

Hearing Shen Yongda's name, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled violently.

"I didn't expect Lao Shen's name to be quite useful." Xin Zhicheng chuckled, but didn't relax while grabbing the man's hand.

Qi Zifeng shrugged and said to Xin Zhicheng: "For the enemies of the Black Dragon Army, apart from the general, the person who scares them the most is Brother Shen."

"So, have you decided? Do you want to be honest?"

Xin Zhicheng pulled the messy hair in his hands again, looked at the man's bloody face because he had just kicked him to the ground and asked again.

The man's originally disdainful eyes gradually became frightened. He thought that even if he couldn't succeed today, at most he would just kill himself, but no matter what, he never thought that he would fall back to such a state.

Seeing the man's terrified eyes, Xin Zhicheng sneered, "Do you think we will kill you?"

The man looked at Xin Zhicheng. At this moment, in his eyes, Xin Zhicheng was the devil.

"Unfortunately, we never let those who want to harm adults tear it off easily." After saying this, Qi Zifeng suddenly released the dagger that was stuck in the man's thigh, feeling very disgusted He quickly wiped the dagger on the man's clothes.

The man didn't know what else they wanted to do, but the blood rapidly draining from his thigh made his face paler and his whole body weaker.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it today," Qi Zifeng said suddenly, "We will ask again tomorrow."

The man didn't expect why Qi Zifeng, who was so vicious just now and wished to eat himself, would suddenly change his mind, but before he could figure out why, he saw the world spinning around in front of him, and when he saw the things in front of him clearly again, He found himself on the ground.

(End of this chapter)