Chapter 215

Chapter 215

2014-08-16

"According to reconnaissance, the enemy has retreated ten miles away and has begun to build simple garrison fortifications, and there is no sign of attack! "

"The identity of the captives has been investigated clearly. There are seven sons of counts, eight sons of marquis, and three sons of dukes. Their elders are the Prime Minister of the Empire, the Military Law Section Head Officer, and the Administrator..."

The big tent was silent, listening to this series of prominent official titles being announced one after another. You must know that these are only immediate family members. If the marriage relationship between the nobles is counted, the elders of these captives may be able to wipe out the superstructure of the empire.

"Haha!" An old and bold voice came from afar.

"Okay!" Aumen Old General was beaming with joy and straightened his beard, "With these people in hand, I see who would dare to attack! Haha..."

"haha , that's not what I care about." An old man in a gray coat kept pinching his fingers, "I'm wondering how many bags of rice, kilograms of flour, and pieces of salt these people are worth...haha!"

"That's right!" Old General Ou Meng slapped his palm, "It can also be used to exchange for some standard armor and weapons. If you don't want to, give some metal, we can make it ourselves. tsk tsk, if It would be even better if you bring me two more Quakes, haha!"

"You old lunatic war, how dare you think about it! Why don't you just hand the Legion to you... ..."

"This...I don't mind, but I don't know if they want to?"

"Uh...haha!"

Losha In the tent, the atmosphere is strong. Several old men in sixty-six red light across the whole face, laughing and looking forward to this harvest.

The capture of those noble youths this time can be said to be a strategic victory. It not only solved its own siege, but also brought huge benefits.

Grey Cloth Armed Force, just hear the name to know what it is like to be poor. At this time, in the eyes of these people, those young people are already not in human beings, but turned into a warehouse full of rice, or bright weapons and armor..." Ai, it would be great if the elders of these young people were captured this time. , then maybe our long-cherished wish for so many years will be successful!"

"Uh...what the leader dares to think about. Wouldn't it be better to capture a Titus king like this? Haha... ..."

There is also a limit to the exchange of prisoners. It can be said that these young people can only be exchanged for something real. If you want to rely on this, you need to make the claims of the Grey Cloth Armed Force be implemented... well, those big nobles will immediately forget that they have a son captured.

"Alright, alright..." Luosha squeezed her palm and said resolutely, "It's not urgent, the negotiators from the empire will take a few days to arrive, and we'll make an exchange then. Just come out. Well, let's discuss how to treat the heroes now."

The tent was quiet, and several ministers looked at each other. They got the news late and didn't witness what happened in the Tactics Department, but they still heard the news of Eisoan's beating.

"oh!" Aumen Old General sighed with a complicated expression, "I've seen Bo Lai's injury, and it's just fine, but the skeleton of one leg has been completely pinched. In powder form, unless the big Bishop of Light God Temple comes, there is no hope of recovery!"

The big Bishop of Light God Temple is all on the side of the line, and they are all close to the Titus royal family. It's hard to meet, let alone treat someone in the Grey Cloth Armed Force, so Bole is destined to be with crutches for the rest of his life.

"So serious?" A minister frowned, said displeasedly, "This Tang En is too ruthless, this is his own."

"I heard that it is A subordinate died." Ou Meng naturally understood the friendship between Pao Ze and explained, "And listening to what he said, it seems that he thought that Quest was intentional by Bole, so..."

"Intentionally? Have they met? How could Bole do such a thing."

"It shouldn't be." Aumont Old General stroked his beard and looked at the head. "Maybe it's just an excuse for him."

"Nonsense! I think it's necessary to punish him."

"But he's a hero after all!"

"What's wrong with the hero, reward for merit and punishment for mistakes!"

...... pat pat... Luo Sha patted the palm: "What do you mean?"

Ou Meng Old General was the first to speak: "I think Tang En's method is very ruthless, but the credit is still greater."

This means that the credit outweighs the demerit, Ou Meng is still acting upright. Although it is true that Bole is his subordinate, he does not mean to be partial.

"I also think it deserves more credit. Of course, there are also punishment measures. If there is a mistake, we will just follow the rules. He beat the officer privately. We cannot set a precedent for this!"

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"I agree with you!"

"I agree with the opinion of the Aumont Old General!"

...After a while, several ministers expressed their attitude. Then everyone focused their attention on the curly-haired old man who had not spoken much. He was Borg's father Bosco.

"I agree with the opinion of Old General Ou Meng."

Uh...several ministers were slightly startled, to be honest, the credit of Tang En's is obvious to all, so the tone of merit is greater than demerit There is no doubt, the key question now is whether to have punitive measures!

The previous ministers said yes, on the one hand, it was their own idea, on the other hand, it was not for Minister Bosco. After all, his relatives were beaten so badly, if he didn't get something back, he would inevitably feel unbalanced. But now this Bosco actually agrees with Aumont's opinion, that there is no punishment.

Bosco stood up and said calmly: "The Eisoan team has done a great job this time, and they have done a great job. Don't worry about the rest, we can't let the heroes down. ”

…………This meeting was more casual. After Bosco expressed his attitude, everything was easy. Then a few people chatted for a while and gradually dispersed.

Bosco thanked several ministers for their comfort outside the door, and then walked away. After a few passages, we came to a large group of tents. Their family is a collective refuge, many people, and usually live together.

Bosco went straight to one of the tents, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, there was a sound of crying.

The furnishings inside are also simple, just simple beds, tables and chairs. Borg and a few others are crying around Bole lying on the bed.

After seeing Bosco come in, these people immediately gathered around and cried for a while. Bosco gently comforted a rather noble aura woman and several half-year-old children, who were Boley's wife and children.

"father." Borg also greeted him with red eyes, "You must do justice for your uncle, he..."

pa!

Slap The sound came suddenly, and there was silence in the field.

The tears of the lady and child were still hanging on their faces, and they stared blankly at Borg who was fanned to the side.

"Let's do it for now, don't worry, Bole will gradually get better. Well, you guys go out first, I have something to talk to Borg." Bosco's expression did not change, but he was still gentle and Bolai's wife and children.

"Uh..." The woman looked at Borg, and finally led the child out of the tent with a hesitant expression.

Bosco first walked to the bedside to check on Bole's situation. At this time, Bolai had already undergone a simple treatment and fell asleep.

With a sigh, Bosco sat on the chair: "Stand up."

Borg stood up slowly, covering his mouth, afraid to approach this side. .

As a father and son, of course he knew that the calmer Bosco's face was, the more angry he was. He hadn't been beaten for many years. The last time he was beaten by his father was because he indulged in sensuality and lingered in the romantic place with some noble youths all day long.

"You guys did the Eisoan thing... um, because of that Joah?"

"Ah, I..." Borg snorted in surprise. speechless. He wanted to say no, but he knew that if he lied again at this time, he might be beaten to death.

"It really is you!" Bosco closed his eyes, took off the decorative curls on his head, and slowly pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

"Yes, we designed to frame the Eisoan team." Borg said honestly.

"You still don't understand, or you don't understand..." Bosco's eyes widened violently, and he was no longer able to see the gentleness, full of ferocity and indifference, like a tiger.

"How many times do I have to say, no matter what you do, it must be simple and direct. Is it safe to design the Eisoan team out? Have you considered the possibility of them coming back? You have responded Is there a way to change? Can you count on success if you leave everything to fate?"

"We can't fail anymore. The last failure brought us here. The next failure may bring us here. See Light God directly! Do you, understand, do you?"

"I, I know!" Borg kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I hope you really understand, the eagle won't pop out the sharp claw before catching the prey, the cleverness will only kill you!" Having said that, Bosco curl one's lip, " Just now in Luosha's room, we discussed whether to punish Eisoan, I objected, do you know why?"

"Uh..." Borg moved in his heart and said quickly, "Because of this Simply can't give them any real harm!"

"Yes, I understand a little!" Bosco nodded, and then sighed, "If your uncle is like this, even if you are recuperated in the future, you can't have it in the tactical department. This time, I will try to get you involved in this negotiation and get some credit. Remember, you must take your uncle's place when he retires. Understand?"

"Yes, I get it!"

"Right, there's that Joah, you still have to fight for her, she's very helpful to the rise of our family!"

"Uh, well... ...but she seems to be more willing to approach Tang En." Borg said a little dejectedly.

"You don't need to worry about this, Tang En..." Bosco flashed in the eyes coldly, "ruined the position I worked so hard to get in the Tactical Department, hmph!"

pu... At this moment, Bole on the side suddenly opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of blood, and then struggled around hoarsely.

"Pain, pain, pain..."

Immediately, he stretched out his hands and kept grabbing to his chest, his clothes shattered quickly, and then there was the miserable state of torn skin and gaping flesh.

Bosco and Borg were shocked and quickly suppressed his body.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it was fine just now!" Borg desperately held down Bolley's dancing arm.

"Pain, pain, pain, uh!"

Boom! boom! boom!

Bole's body seemed to be hit by an arrow, shaking constantly, and then the blood flowers exploded everywhere, spraying the two people beside him.

hū chī , hū chī , hū chī ... Like a fish out of water, Bole quickly turned from gasping for breath to breathing like a gossamer!

Bosco probed Bole's breath, body..."father, uncle, what's wrong with him...?"

"Not dead... maybe it's better to be dead ." Bosco said with an ugly face, "I'm too careless, someone passed Battle Qi into his body. Now his body has been destroyed everywhere, and he's completely paralyzed."

"Huh?" Borg's face changed dramatically, "Who did it..."

"Idiot, who else!" Bosco Gloomy squinted his eyes, "Crushing his leg bones to divert his eyes... ruthless! Vicious enough! This child can't stay..."