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Chapter 447 Veteran ruffian!

prison.

As we all know, most of the words that can be associated with this term are yin depth, death, ghosts, etc. that sound like a cool breeze. But it is obvious that this prison is not like this right now...

"You are dead...bads, go to the gallows!"

"No problem, as long as you let me climb onto **'s bed first..."

"Haha... listen, grandsons, it's not certain who dies. stab the comrades in the back! If I were you beasts, don't bother with the gallows, just hang them here..."

"You fart! Who stabbed the comrades in the back? General, the division commander was attacked to death by you, the gang of miscellaneous people, in full view of everyone. Do you think this can be denied?"

"Oh, you really dare to put gold on your face and attack? What a fool general, you were killed by Battalion Commander Frey's throat in the front. As for the division commander, haha, it's not bad, we beat you all around, but that's all that you soldiers are too useless and can't help at all."

"What a quarrel! Shut up and you'll eat dinner?"

...

The bustling and bustling of the vegetable market, with all kinds of dirty words mixed with the sound of hitting the iron gate, echoing constantly in this deep prison, deaf.

Needless to say, this is naturally the result of Tang En and others working together with more than a thousand soldiers of Wenarna.

There is only one urban prison. In order to isolate these two gangs of people, the city's top leaders took great pains. First, they specially cleared the prison, and then arranged Tang En and others in the prison room of the severely punished prisoners, and placed more than a thousand soldiers of the Thunder Legion in the misdemeanor room. Then a large number of troops were transferred to separate them across the center of the prison to prevent accidents. There was no way, these were all the masters who killed people on the battlefield. If they rioted, even if they had no weapons, the iron fences might not be able to stop them.

These measures are incomplete, but they can't prevent people from spreading, but they can't prevent the sound from spreading. After both sides learned that as long as the sound was loud enough, they could reach the other party's ears, they immediately started to curse each other in various slang words, which was extremely intense. This made the soldiers of the Zichen Legion stationed in the center suffer. After only half a day, their ears were full of buzzing and almost deaf.

Finally, after dinner time, the prison slowly calmed down. Screaming was also a physical task. After half a day of quarrel, both sides had dry throats and exhausted, and needed to replenish their physical strength and fight again.

The dinner is good, with meat and soup. If the indigenous people here see it, they will be drooling in their envy. This is inevitable. Before the final result comes out, the city's top leaders will have to be stable, and naturally they will not arouse dissatisfaction in these places.

"Oh, the food is good. Beef and fish soup, haha..." Tang En's people were hungry in the valley for more than ten days. They were eager to chase after them for half a day and night, and they didn't care about these things at all. However, they didn't expect that they had finally had a good meal in this prison. Naturally, they wouldn't be polite, and a meal swept away the clouds.

"It's a pity that there is no alcohol. Otherwise, just like today, I would have to do three big bowls in a row! Guru Guru... Haha, it's great!" Drink all the fish soup bowls in one gulp, then lifted up their sleeves and wiped their mouths like drinking. The skinny monkey's face was flushed, and she looked extremely excited.

"Yes, brothers' revenge is avenged." Big Bear, who was standing beside him, was quite silent. After following this sentence, he also raised his head and drank all the fish soup, then lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy expression.

One is excited, the other is sad. It seems to be a conflict and contradiction, but it is the best interpretation of the revenge and the mourning of brothers.

Seeing the atmosphere a little weird, David scratched his head and said, "I don't know how Brother Frey and Mithur are doing?"

In the battle at the gate of the city, although only Wennal and Mason died, there were many injured people. Tang En and the others were fine, except for Frey, but the more than a thousand soldiers of the Thunder Legion were in great danger. They were first attacked by Tang En and others, and then were surrounded and beaten by heavy armored soldiers in dissatisfaction. After the war, these wounded people were quickly carried away by the Zichen Legion.

"It should be fine." Tang En snatched the last piece of meat in an understatement, looked at the Shouhou and others who were watching, and said, "I checked at that time. Frey was not seriously injured, but it was not fatal. Well, now that the Zichen Legion is offering us such delicious food and drink, I will definitely not neglect them."

Everyone nodded and felt a little relieved. After eating his dinner, David smashed his mouth and lay down with satisfaction: "Tsk tsk, then it depends on Elter and the others now."

Tang En smiled and chewed the slices of meat. With his personality, how could he put his hopes entirely on others? So even if Elter and Taka suddenly repent, he had the means to spread the news.

"You said..." At this time, the thin monkey looked at the clean plate after just a moment, with his eyebrows slightly raised, "It shouldn't be finished there, right?"

David shook his head without thinking: "That's definitely impossible." This is the fact. As far as eating speed is concerned, who can compare to them who have been hungry for more than ten days?

"Oh." Liao Ran nodded, the thin monkey got up and walked to the iron fence, and suddenly blew, "Grandson, how does the old man's shit smell? Are you still happy when you eat and drink? Is it enough? Not enough? It's still here, it's absolutely fresh..."

Puff... The bamboo pole that was drinking the last sip of fish soup was sprayed out on the spot, and then he looked at the thin monkey who was continuing to depict dirty things with a tangled look on his face. His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was about to strangle him to death.

immediately,

"Ahem...**...bad..."

"Puff...grass..."

...

There were all kinds of squirting from far and near, and the coughing sounds came, mixed with echoes, like a symphony in the auditorium. I have to say that the thin monkey's move was very effective, powerful, and very big... So big that a moment later, the soldiers of the Zichen Legion walked over with a distorted face...

...

...

At night, the city is overwhelming.

The fire of the warm stove was still lit in the messy room of Zi Yin. Seven or eight senior officers gathered here, wiping their foreheads with sweat while conveying the two pieces of information they had just sent...

Almost all the military ranks of the few people here are at the level of generals, so it is naturally impossible for them to gather here for this information. However, this information came by coincidence, just as they were about to end their discussion of the strategy.

After a long time, the delivery was completed.

QQ… His fingers beat the wooden table rhythmically, and Zi Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth: “This is quite interesting. Haha, I’ll tell you what I think.”

A rough-looking man immediately patted him hard when he heard this, and his face was full of anger: "Cao, this mist named Wenal is really damn. He is not worthy of the general, the soldiers!"

The few people here nodded. The most taboo thing on the battlefield is to stab the comrades in the back, which is a more shameful act than escaping in the battle. Then an officer with a slightly depressed face bounced the information in his hand and smiled: "Haha, don't draw conclusions so early, after all, this is just a one-sided word."

"What else can I say about this? At that time, the three battalions had all been transferred, the evidence was complete, and the time was right." The rough man obviously had different opinions and widened his eyes, "As long as he investigated the thunder spear group, everything would be clear."

"General, don't be excited. I haven't investigated yet. Moreover, as the deputy general of the first army, Wenal is causing trouble for Frey for no reason, and it can't make any sense." The officer with a yin-faced face looked very cautious and had a vicious vision. He quickly found the unreasonable situation from the information. But when he said this, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly shrugged and smiled, "But this happened, and it also involved the gray-clothed army. Haha, the Thunder Legion is very passive."

The words are quite schadenfreshing, and the few people here also chuckled knowingly. The three major legions compete a lot, and some tricks in secret have never stopped. Now I am happy to see the other party’s trouble.

"But then again, if this matter is true, Frey is a tough guy who refuses to suffer losses." Another middle-aged officer commented with a smile, "I didn't want to go back to report it when I was framed. I took my people to attack Baili and avenged my revenge. Haha, it can be considered that Wenal was unlucky and met a gray-clothed army who was unruly."

This sounds unbiased, and there are also disagreements with Frey's method of acting. Originally, this is the army, a place to follow the rules. You should be angry when you are framed, but if it is solved in this way, the military discipline will be gone.

"Haha, maybe I think I can't beat Wenal, who is the deputy general, once I go back, so I just intercepted and killed him halfway, and I'll be over."

"Yeah, that's the reason."

The stove was burning strongly, and there were crackling sounds of wood from time to time. The environment was a bit weird like a crater, but the atmosphere was pretty good. The tone of several senior generals was relaxed, and they even talked about Frey's and their raids, and they were a little appreciated. In any case, this matter has little to do with the Zichen Legion. Moreover, with their status, such things are just a little chat, which may not be worth worrying about.

At this time, Zi Yi looked around and then his eyes were fixed in the corner on the right. There was also a general sitting there, but he had not participated in the discussion since the beginning, and he just stared at the information in front of him, with a rigid face a little thoughtful.

Looking at the general, Zi Yi's eyes moved slightly and said with a smile: "Haha, Relf, ​​don't always stay in the corner and keep silent. Here you know the Grey Army best, tell me what you think."

General Relf, ​​who was called, looked up slightly, his face still calm, without any joy or anger. He looked at Zi Yi and nodded, and then fell into deep thoughts.

Because of his silence, the room also became silent. This seemed a bit slight, but the other officers did not show even a trace of surprise at this. Because this was really normal, everyone knew how silent this guy nicknamed the Silence Eagle was...

After a while, Relf finally finished planning. He lit up the piece of the information paper in his hand and said calmly: "Frey, I know him. Well, you have heard of it."
Chapter completed!
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