Wei Fuli was stunned again, but he didn't have much expression on his face, and then he smiled and said: "It seems that Captain Jin of the South Road Branch has trained another capable assistant. We, Longqiao Camp, are full of talented people!"

The topic changed and he said: "But my child, you have just come out of the world, so you must be extra cautious in everything. In this extraordinary period, if one thing reveals a flaw in our dead soldiers in the Longqiao camp, the entire army will be wiped out."

Wei Zimo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, firstly because of the "stolen" BMW, and secondly because of "sneaking around the capital".

For a dead soldier on a mission, stealing horses is understandable, but "sneaking around the capital" is an extraneous matter.

Fortunately, Wei Fuli didn't delve into it further.

If you steal a horse, just steal a horse. Even if you spend money on a BMW that travels thousands of miles, you may not be able to buy it.

As for "sneaking around the capital", other dead soldiers naturally cannot do it. He Wei Zimo... is excusable and is a different matter.

"The child will remember his father's teachings and will not make such stupid mistakes again! But don't worry, father, I picked up the BMW on the way. As for the child sneaking around the capital, he didn't attract anyone's attention...

…”

Wei Fuli couldn't help but be excited when he saw that Wei Zimo had such a high level of understanding.

After not seeing each other for three years, Wei Zimo has grown into a real man. Not only is he good at martial arts, but he is also personable. He finally lives up to his old friend.

Wei Zimo still felt a little guilty, and added: "In order not to cause trouble, the boy left the two BMWs and the little brother in an inn outside the city, and went into the city alone to look for his father."

The word "searching" is a bit desolate, but it is very accurate. After all, Wei Zimo came to Beijing for the first time, like a lost child.

Wei Fuli couldn't help but secretly feel happy and nodded in approval: It's right to enter the city alone. The dead soldiers from Longqiao camp entered the capital, and they came from the Weiwei Mansion. They must not be noticed, let alone cause trouble.

Make no movement at all.

This kid Zi Mo is not only excellent in martial arts and swordsmanship, but he is also thoughtful and careful in his actions. He will be worthy of important responsibilities in the future.

He raised his head and glanced at Wei Baichang, who immediately understood and bowed and fisted to Wei Fuli and Wei Zimo respectively, then stepped away.

Wei Fuli then took Wei Zimo into the secret room, and the next thing to talk about was the top-secret mission that he was about to carry out.

"My child, has your master made it clear to you about this action?"

Wei Zimo nodded, and then quickly shook his head: "My master briefly explained the outline of the mission, but did not explain it in detail. He was still waiting for father to indicate the goal and direction."

Wei Fuli nodded, very satisfied.

"Three hundred miles south of the capital, there is a southern foothills. There is a village inside the southern foothills called Wangzhuang. There is a Yang family in Wangzhuang. The target of this operation is the Yang family..."

Wei Zimo listened attentively, beating in his heart: This information was exactly what Mu Chenxue said. How did Mu Chenxue know it in advance?

Wei Fuli continued: "The Yang family has a pair of sons, one martial and one literary. They are known as the Two Heroes of Nanlu. The eldest son is very good at martial arts and has good sword skills. It is said that the sword screams and kills. That is, when the sword is heard, the head falls to the ground.

I mean, this person is a martial artist who has extraordinary military prowess. The child is only nine years old, but he is full of knowledge, eloquent, and has amazing literary skills, so he is a literary hero. The target of this operation is the child."

Wei Zimo felt sad, but he didn't dare to show it at all and nodded hurriedly.

It was indeed despicable to attack a nine-year-old child. No wonder not one of the three hundred soldiers who died in Xiyue Peak was willing to come down the mountain.

Wei Fuli, however, had a serious look on his face and spoke earnestly: "My child! This mission is indeed dangerous. What you are about to face is an unparalleled sword that screams for your life..."

Wei Zimo's pride suddenly surged: "That kid used Guichou with his sword to tell him that he has a rival in this world..."

Wei Zimo was only eighteen and a half years old. He was already young and energetic, and since it was his first time setting foot in the world, he wanted to test his skills.

"No!"

Wei Fuli suddenly showed displeasure: "Child, don't be reckless. There is a rule for this operation. You must complete the mission without losing any blood! Therefore, your Lingxu Sword is temporarily stored with my father. You will pick it up after completing the mission."

"Ah?...Oh!"

Wei Zimo's expression changed from surprise to realization, and Mu Chenxue's words rang out again. Without him, it would be really difficult to complete the task.

Wei Fuli waved to him and said, "Come over here, my father, I still have some things to explain."

So the two of them whispered...

After hearing this, Wei Zimo nodded repeatedly, and then said, "I understand, kid."

"Yeah, that's good!"

Wei Fuli couldn't help but slap Wei Zimo on the shoulder. He was indeed so happy.

Suddenly asked: "By the way, what is the name of the little brother you just mentioned?"

Wei Zimo hurriedly replied: "Father, his name is Mu Chenxue, he comes from Nanlu Branch, and he is sixteen years old this year."

Wei Fuli turned around and wandered around, squinting his eyes and nodding, and asked: "You... want to take him with you to carry out this mission?"

Wei Zimo replied seriously: "Yes, Father, Master has explained that the destination of this mission is at Nanlu. The people at the Nanlu Branch are more familiar with the environment, so I asked the people there to cooperate! By the way, Father.

,Isn’t this arranged by you?”

"Well..."

Wei Fuli hesitated for a moment and said "um" ambiguously. Thinking back carefully, he seemed to have made such an explanation...

Wei Zimo continued: "My father also said just now that this is a top-secret mission and cannot be done forcefully, so that ball is really the best candidate."

"Ball?" Wei Fuli wondered.

Wei Zimo said "Ah" and hurriedly explained: "Hey... this Mu Chenxue, because he is wearing a huge fur coat, he is furry and round, like a ball, so I call him Piqiu.

His kung fu is not very good, but he has a lot of clever ideas. As soon as the child came down from the mountain, not only the horse was prepared, but also hot water and food were prepared at the foot of the mountain. It was because of him that the child did not delay his arrival in Beijing.

time."

Wei Fuli nodded slightly, with a complicated expression on his face: "My child, how is your brother...'s relationship with you? How did he enter Longqiao Camp?"

Wei Zimo was a little confused.

"Well, this is my first time dealing with him? I don't know much about his life experience. Could it be that... wasn't he sent to Nanlu Branch by his father?"

Wei Zimo asked boldly.

According to Master Xiyue, nine out of ten dead soldiers in Xiyue Peak were sent in by Wei Fuli himself or sent by someone, and the same should be true for other commanders.

Wei Zimo didn't know that Longqiao camp was distributed in eight provinces in the Central Plains, with a total of twelve branches, large and small, and more than 8,000 soldiers, all of whom were lurking dead soldiers. Except for the captains of each branch,

How many people can Wei Fuli remember?

Not everyone can see the leader of the Longqiao camp. Even Wei Zimo, the adopted son, has only seen him ten times in the past fifteen years.

Since Longqiao Camp is a secret organization, there are very few opportunities for each branch helmsman to meet. The leader of the battalion is even more invisible, and most of the time they communicate through flying pigeons. Even many branch helmsmen do not.

Knowing who the battalion leader is, many tasks were conveyed by Mr. Huiyue.

Mr. Xiyue, who is ninety-nine years old and has mysterious martial arts skills, is highly respected in the minds of everyone. Everyone thinks that he is the leader of Longqiao Camp. But Mr. Xiyue said that he still wants to live to be one hundred and twenty years old, so please

Please don’t spread rumors!

The three hundred dead men in Xiyue Peak naturally knew that the camp leader was not Mr. Xiyue. The old man lived in Qilin Cave all year round, and Qilin Cave was not a gold-hiding cave. The three hundred people had to pay for food and drink. Without the support of the camp leader,

Everyone will either starve to death in the mountains, or fall into the trap of bandits.

What's more, if there are 8,000 dead soldiers for twelve cents more, how much money will it cost in a year!

So everyone guessed that the leader of the battalion must be a rich man in the capital, or a high-ranking official. As expected, Wei Fuli's official position was indeed quite high, ranking among the ninth ministers, and there were only a few in the world.

Besides, that Mu Chenxue was indeed not sent to the Nanlu Branch by Wei Fuli. The search for the dead men of the Longqiao Camp did not necessarily have to be handled by him, the battalion leader.

"My father didn't ask about his life experience, but he asked about your relationship with your little football brother?"

"We can't talk about any friendship." Wei Zimo was telling the truth. He and Piqiu had only been together for a day and a night, and they were still far from friendship.

"That's good..."

Before Wei Fuli could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wei Zimo with a cheerful laugh: "Of course, Father, I don't know. Although Brother Piqiu and I have never been friends, we got to know each other as soon as we met.

The feeling of meeting each other can be described as a kindred spirit. I believe that after this cooperation and the completion of the mission, I will treat him with sincerity and become brothers."

Wei Fuli frowned, his face clouded for a moment, and he immediately turned his back and muttered to himself: "In this case, this matter will be difficult to handle..."

Unexpectedly, Wei Zimo understood what he said and immediately said with determination: "Father, please don't worry. Before I came down from the mountain, my master emphasized that this mission is of great importance, both to the country and the country, and to the people of Li."

, No matter how difficult the task is, I must handle it! I also issued a military order to the master. If the task fails, I will raise my head to see him..."

"What?"

Wei Fuli's exclamation was a bit out of control.

Wei Zimo was also stunned, not knowing where he said the wrong thing.

Wei Fuli looked at Wei Zimo intently and squeezed out sonorous words through his teeth: "You have to remember two things! First, the mission must not fail! Second, if it fails,

...Don’t commit suicide either!”

According to the rules of the Longqiao camp, soldiers who fail their mission will either commit suicide or be executed by their superiors.

Therefore, there are almost no dead soldiers in Longqiao camp who cannot complete their missions.

Wei Zimo was very moved, but said disapprovingly: "How come you can't complete the task? Although there is no Lingxu Sword, isn't there brother Piqiu here? He has many ways, so don't worry, father!"
Chapter completed!