Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 73 Hidden Murder

The smoke of the vigorous brawl had just dissipated, and the people were happily bragging about how powerful they were and avenged their hatred for many years. The soldiers who were ordered to return to the camp also calmed down, waiting anxiously for the arrival of the military discipline troops. arrival.

However, the Xingtu Army Command apparently did not pursue too much into the brawl incident, and only demoted a few officers in a deliberate manner, which did not affect lower-level officers and soldiers.

After all, Xing Tujun has just established a foothold in Mucheng, and Lin Nuoyan doesn't want to intensify the conflict. Now that the dynasty is eyeing it, what is needed now is unity.

But there is another thing Lin Nuoyan can't tolerate, that is, the detected traitors and the dynasty spies hidden in the Xingtu army. These people hide in the darkness like poisonous snakes, ready to give Xingtu army a fatal blow Lin Nuoyan discovered the shadows of these spies behind it through the fight, so he paid special attention to it.

Lin Chuan was appointed as the commander of the spy investigation, and he was fully responsible for this moth removal operation.

A storm more violent than a brawl blew up in Mucheng. Liu Zichen's military discipline troops wore red armbands and haunted the streets and alleys. No matter whether they were civilians or officials, once they found out that they had secretly communicated with the dynasty, they would be arrested immediately.

"Quickly, rush in!" The military disciplined soldiers rushed into the suspect's house one by one like wolves and tigers, following the crack of the door, and were pinned to the ground before the suspect could react.

In the barracks, some military officers were having a meeting, and the disciplined soldiers broke into the door directly, and were escorted away under the astonished eyes of the suspect officer.

"We are a military disciplinary force. We suspect that you have secretly communicated with the dynasty. Please cooperate with the investigation. You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court." The military discipline soldiers looked at everyone seriously. So to speak.

In just a few days, hundreds of people were taken away by military disciplined soldiers for investigation. In the entire wooden city, both the people and the soldiers in the military camp were panicked. Seeing military disciplined soldiers, it was like seeing a ghost. meet.

In the prison of the military disciplinary forces, it was already overcrowded, and the shirtless interrogator was sweating profusely, threatening the suspect with a red-hot iron.

Although Lin Chuan disliked torture to extract confessions, there were too many spies sent by the dynasty now. Without special means, it was impossible to obtain enough information in a short period of time.

There were continuous shrill screams in the prison, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves made pedestrians passing by the prison tremble and hurried past.

Accompanied by the thunderstorm, Lin Chuan walked into the dark dungeon. Pine torches were stuck on the walls, and the air was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

"My lord," the sturdy military guards along the way kept standing at attention and saluted Lin Chuan.

In those prisons, the suspects were disheveled and exuded a dead air. There were countless wounds on their bodies, which were obviously the masterpieces of the interrogators.

"Ah—" Before Lin Chuan entered the interrogation room, there was a shrill scream from inside.

"My lord" saw Lin Chuan walk in, and several shirtless military disciplined soldiers hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Lin Chuan saw the suspect tied to the iron pillar with iron chains, wearing a yellow rebel uniform, but it was already tattered and covered with blood.

In the small interrogation room, the red-hot iron blocks caused heat waves in the air, and all kinds of bloody instruments of torture could be seen everywhere.

Lin Chuan frowned, these interrogators were too ruthless, "Is there a result?" Lin Chuan was very uncomfortable with the dull air in the prison, and asked while covering his nose.

"Yes, yes." The interrogator hurried to the table and respectfully handed Lin Chuan a piece of bloody paper.

The paper was densely filled with names, and those were all traitors and spies who had secretly informed the dynasty.

After reading it, Lin Chuan handed it over to Thunderstorm, who turned and left, ready to send someone to catch the shop.

"What did you guys do?" Lin Chuan asked curiously when he saw the shirtless interrogator, after all, they were too ruthless.

The interrogator looked terrified: "My lord, we were originally the interrogators in this dungeon, and later we took refuge in Mr. Liu..."

Liu Zichen didn't know what Lin Chuan meant, so he stepped forward: "My lord, they still have some skills, and they have been working very hard these days, otherwise we would not be able to find out so many hidden spies in a short time. "

Lin Chuan patted Liu Zichen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I don't worry if you do something. Since they have meritorious service, they should be rewarded more."

"Yes, my lord." Liu Zichen replied with trepidation.

Ever since Shire was decisively taken down and beheaded by Lin Chuan, everyone felt a little bit of awe towards Lin Chuan, and became a lot more cautious in front of Lin Chuan.

"You guys continue to interrogate." After Lin Chuan finished speaking to several interrogators, he turned and left the dungeon. The dark and humid air inside made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Chuan's leaving back, several interrogators wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, unknowingly, they had passed through the barrier of life and death.

"It's none of your business, work hard." Liu Zichen waved to them, secretly thinking about the meaning of Lin Chuan's words. After all, now Lin Chuan is no longer the same Lin Chuan as before, and he is inviolable in everyone's mind. majesty.

After Lin Chuan left the dungeon, he went directly to Lin Nuoyan's office.

"Chuan'er, I think it's almost the same. Now that the dynasty's army is pressing down on the border, we can't lose our footing." Lin Nuo said earnestly.

Lin Chuan smiled: "Uncle Lin, I came here just to talk about this matter. After this week's review, we have caught everything that needs to be arrested, and the cleanup is almost done."

Lin Nuoyan nodded, with a murderous look in his eyes: "For those who are confirmed, they will be killed without mercy, and we must not be lenient."

Lin Chuan: "I am going to execute the execution in the central square, and let the people of Mucheng watch the execution—"

Lin Nuoyan: "That's fine, kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, and deter those who haven't been dug out."

Soon, the people of the entire wooden city were notified to go to the viewing place in the central square to kill traitors and spies.

Hundreds of spies and traitors were tied up and knelt on the ground. Around the execution ground, tens of thousands of people were whispering and pointing at those spies with disgust in their eyes.

Now the people of Mucheng don't have the slightest favor for the dynasty, and naturally they don't have much favor for the spies loyal to the dynasty. If the soldiers maintaining law and order didn't stop them, those spies would have been torn to pieces by the angry people.

"Kill them, let them help the dynasty harm us!"

"You can't be soft-!"

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"My lord, the time has come." The executioner reported to Lin Chuan.

"Execute it." Lin Chuan stood on the high platform with a calm face. Since they chose the dynasty, they should have the consciousness of death. Lin Chuan didn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart. In the hand, it is the same ending.

"Push!"

"Ah!" Blood splashed everywhere, and the timid people screamed and hurriedly covered their eyes.

Not long after, more than 400 heads rolled to the ground, and the blood that flowed out stained the central square. Seeing such a decisive and fierce Xing Tujun, the spies hiding in the crowd were secretly startled and hurriedly retreated.

On a small building next to the central square, I saw the heads of the spies rolling to the ground. A man in Xing Tujun's uniform was so gloomy that he could drip water, staring at Lin Chuan in the distance with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

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