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Chapter 250 Death of Hu Zhang
As for the green slave, he was recognized by Hu Zhang's spy in the Hou Mansion at a glance.

He was born with green eyes. Ordinary people only know that strange eyes are one of the characteristics of the green slaves of Rizhao Country. Anyone with strange eyes can be judged to be a Rizhao countryman.

But only a few people know that the deceased great wizard Wuzhenzi had a pair of green eyes. When Hu Zhangqi came, Helan Bart specially called him to the palace and gave him a copy of the portrait of Wuzhenzi that he had collected in the past. , so that he knows what kind of person he is looking for.

Over the years, Helanbat has never given up searching. He has sent people to search almost the entire land of Rizhao Kingdom, but so far he has not found the descendants of the great wizard.

According to rumors, only descendants with wizard blood flowing in their bones can decipher the secret techniques of the witch clan. If the rest of the people dare to learn, they will only end up dead or injured. What's worse, they will also... Incurring divine punishment, which is the witchcraft curse most feared by Rizhao people - widower, widowed, lonely, alone, disabled.

Unless they are descendants of the witch clan, all those who learn secret arts will have trouble escaping this disaster.

Therefore, Helanbat has issued a death order and must find the descendants of the great wizard no matter what, to inherit the mantle of Wuzhenzi.

Hu Zhang was able to find the Green Slave this time, but it was actually a mistake. He had heard about the refusal to come here, so he laid an ambush in advance, wanted to take revenge, and then took the Green Slave away and imprisoned him for a long time and tortured him. Unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into a green slave outside the Yongchang Hou Mansion who was out doing chores.

Because he had seen the portrait of Wuzhenzi, he recognized the identity of the green slave at a glance.

After some secret planning, Hu Zhang successfully met with him.

Unexpectedly, the green slave could not understand Rizhao's barbaric language, but could speak fluent Jiyue Yayan. Hu Zhang, who was worried that he would be assimilated, immediately found a way to contact the old Wu tribe in Rizhao. After another month and a half, Only then did he convince the green slave to return to Rizhao and inherit the witch clan.

Of course, Hu Zhang did not elaborate on how he persuaded the green slave to go back. He only used four words to describe it.

She declined and did not ask further questions. For her, the Green Slave's departure had become an established fact, and why she had to leave was no longer important.

The top priority should be to find a way to stop Rizhao's conspiracy.

Liangzhou is in the north and Jincheng is in the south. The Rizhao Kingdom wants to attack from the north and the south together to conquer Jiyue's defensive fortress. As long as they enter Liangzhou or Jincheng, within three to five days, Rizhao's iron cavalry can directly attack them. In the hinterland, if this happens, Kyoto will also become in danger.

They must not be allowed to do so.

Just when he declined and was stunned, Hu Zhang looked up at her, with a lustful look in his eyes. Yuqing saw this and asked with a smile: "Go back after you finish asking." After that, he hugged her and flew up, At the same time, a yellow talisman was thrown in his hand and lightly crossed Hu Zhang's neck.

Immediately left a very light red mark.

At the end, Hu Zhang leaned back heavily, even with a somewhat lewd smile on his face.

"Third Young Master!"

"Third Young Master is out of breath! It must be that person just now!"

Someone among the men in black asked silently, "But when did he take action? And how did he kill the Third Young Master?"

Everyone was silent, casting their sights towards the yellow talisman falling slowly in the wind.

The news of Hu Zhang's death reached the ears of Hu Tu, the governor of Rizhao Kingdom, on the third day.

At that time, he was camping a hundred miles outside the gate of Jincheng, training his soldiers, and thinking about how he would use provoking Feng Qingran as bait tomorrow to provoke her out of the city to fight.

The most important thing in using troops is timing. At this time, the Rizhao army won two battles. It was a time when military morale was high and the troops were strong. The Jiyue generals stationed in Jincheng obviously also knew this truth, so they fought for several days in a row. He avoided his sharp edge and allowed Rizhao's army to curse and humiliate him under the city gate every day, but he never went to war.

But just spending it like this is not an option.

"Report!" Inside the camp, He Lanlian was discussing the response strategy for the next few days with several soldiers from Rizhao, when he suddenly heard an urgent report coming from outside the tent.

He Lanlian folded the marching map in his hand and said, "Come in."

A dark-skinned soldier held an urgent letter high and handed it over.

He Lanlian opened it and took a look, his eyes sharpened, and his expression became solemn.

Several people on the side quickly asked: "Your Highness, what happened in the palace?"

He calmed down, and his left eyelid was beating uncontrollably, "It's not the palace, but the third son of the Governor's Mansion. He died." Or he died in Jiyue, Liangzhou City.

"Dead?" Several people were shocked, "The Governor must not know this news yet, should we hide it from him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter could be heard outside the tent, followed closely by a pair of big, tanned and shiny palms, which opened the curtain of the tent.

"What do you want to hide from me, Your Highness?"

He Lanlian frowned. It was the time when the two armies were fighting. If the governor learned about the loss of his son at this time, he would definitely be uneasy and unable to concentrate on leading the troops.

Tomorrow he will lead the troops to fight again.

Thinking of this, He Lanlian put away the urgent letter, threw it on the table casually, stepped forward and hooked his shoulder with Hu Tu, "Grand Governor, I will ask you to lead the troops to call for formation tomorrow."

Hearing He Lanlian's words, the soldiers standing beside him immediately put away their expressions, cupped their hands and said: "The generals have just discussed it with His Highness. It is best to leave this matter to you. After all, the entire Rizhao Kingdom Everyone is very afraid of your sharp tongue. Moreover, if you call the front and we deploy behind, you can also make the enemy take it lightly. "

"Exactly, exactly."

"I wonder what the Governor's wishes are?"

When Hu Tu heard about this, he waved his hand and patted He Lanlian affectionately on the back, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will live up to your orders! Hahahaha! I have long wanted to scold those girls in Shang Jiyue." Let’s talk a few words!”

He Lanlian said: "In this case, the Governor will have a hard time doing this."

"No hard work, no hard work, I'm happy with it!"

At the same time, an eight-hundred-mile expedited message was also sent from Jiyue's military account stationed in Jincheng City.

"Report!"

When the guards of Jincheng saw that they were wearing unfamiliar clothes and did not look like the messengers who reported messages in the past, they immediately stepped forward and took the person off his horse, "Who are you? What kind of letter do you get?"

"I am the courier from the Yongchang Marquis Mansion in Liangzhou. I have been ordered by my Marquis to come and report to the eldest lady!" The courier was restrained by four people, but he raised his head and replied without fear.

When the guard heard where he was coming from, he raised his hand and ordered the people to retreat.

"It turns out he's from the Marquis's house. He's so strange. Do you have an identity token to show him?"

The messenger took out the Xie Mansion's token.

The guard then shouted loudly, "Let us go!"