Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 35 The Inner Ghost
Although it was already midnight, the tent of the Chinese army where Wang Tieshan was located was still brightly lit.

Wang Wei and Wang Luo walked into the big tent and found that the core figures of the entire Resisting North Army were there.

Wang Tieshan, Wang Yu, Wang Su, Wu Xuanyuan, Ouyang Li, Wu Shuyuan, Guan Wending.

Another person who surprised Wang Luo was also in the tent.

Zhang Ji.

When Wang Luo saw Zhang Ji, his eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Tieshan was gesturing there with the finished crossbow.

Ouyang Li, the commander of the Divine Arm Battalion of the Crossbow Soldiers, held the largest bow to defeat the enemy, and relied on the strength of his own arms to pull the bowstring again and again.

There was also an old man that Wang Luo didn't know, who was looking at the pile of blueprints with a few lamps in the corner of the big tent, his face was full of excitement, and he kept muttering to himself.

Seeing Wang Luo coming in, Wang Tieshan put down the crossbow in his hand and strode forward.

"Originally, I was a little dissatisfied with Wang Wei's pursuit of the Beiman with such a big fanfare, but seeing these treasures, it would not be a loss to pull the entire Beiman army out, hahahaha, little Wang Luo, you made these things yourself ?" He directly grabbed Wang Luo's shoulder, unable to conceal his excitement in his words.

"The system should be your own, right?" With this in mind, Wang Luo nodded.

"Great, great! Do you know that if you take these things out, you can completely change the balance of strength between our North Korean Army and the Northern Barbarians, and even break the balance of power on the border for a hundred years. That's all. Speaking of it, it can be called a great achievement!" Wang Tieshan let go of Wang Luo's hand, and walked back and forth in the big tent with his hands behind his back.

And Ouyang Li at the side also came over.

This is Wang Luo's first contact with this great commander who controls all the archers of the Northern Army.

The most striking thing about Ouyang Li is that his arms are very long, almost reaching his knees like Liu Bei.

But his ape arms looked strong and strong, his fingers were covered with calluses, and he was obviously a master of bow and arrow.

Holding the enemy bow, he said to Wang Luo in doubt: "This bow is very good. I tried it. It is very powerful. If I guess correctly, it should be able to shoot more than 400 steps, but there is a problem. This bow Is the bow specially prepared for generals? How can ordinary soldiers draw such a heavy bow?"

After a pause, he pointed to the oval collar on the bow again, "What is this thing for? It feels very cumbersome."

Wang Luo smiled and popularized Ouyang Li's knowledge of stepping on the crossbow. He took the bow of defeating the enemy, put his foot into the collar, and pulled it hard. . . . .

Ouyang Li's eyes lit up like seeing the bride on the bed at night in a bridal chamber. He snatched the bow of defeating the enemy, and began to experiment repeatedly with the method of winding it with jio.

Finally, it was the old man's turn to study the blueprint in the corner.

"Mr. Luo is really a genius. I have never seen such a detailed blueprint after living for so long."

Wang Wei quickly introduced to Wang Luo.

"Wang Luo, this is Chen Bangen, the commander of Tiangong Battalion."

"Hi Commander Chen." Wang Luo hurriedly greeted Old Chen.

Chen Bangen waved his hand, took Wang Luo's hand and walked to the corner.

"Your blueprint must not be passed on to the outside world. As long as you have this blueprint, an ordinary carpenter can easily make a finished product." He pointed to the blueprint on the table, and said to Wang Luo and Wang Tieshan seriously .

"Got it, got it, you've said it four times today." Wang Tieshan looked helplessly at the technological ceiling of the North Army, and could only respond again.

After complimenting Wang Luo first, Wang Tieshan asked about Wang Wei's casualties in today's battle.

"The casualties were not large, but fifteen brothers from the first team of scouts were lost." Wang Wei's voice suddenly became low after reporting the specific casualties.

Wang Tieshan patted Wang Wei's shoulder and sighed.

"Go to your elder brother and transfer some elites from other scout troops to fill in the vacancies."

Wang Yu nodded and agreed.

Because it was already dark when the items were sent back, and there was no way to test these three weapons in detail, so no one in the big tent dispersed.

But Wang Luo always had one person in mind, he hesitated for a long time, and finally broke the lively atmosphere in the big tent.

"Zhang Ji, why are you here?"

Zhang Ji, who had been silently treating him as his little transparent child, raised his head in surprise.

Seeing Wang Luo's strange expression, Wang Tieshan explained aloud, "He escorted the things with Zhang Shui. Zhang Shui was seriously injured, so he came with the escort."

"Then, should I call you Zhang Ji, or beiman spies?"

One word from Wang Luo shocked the sky.

All the people in the big tent stopped their movements and looked towards Wang Luo in shock.

Zhang Ji looked confused, and asked aloud: "Wang Luo, why did you say that?"

But Wang Wei reacted very quickly to Wang Yu. After he figured out what Wang Luo meant, he changed positions instantly. One came to Wang Luo's side, and the other went to Wang Tieshan's side, staring nervously at Zhang Ji who had become the focus of everyone.

Wang Luo stared intently at Zhang Ji's eyes, since he had decided to reveal the matter, he no longer hid it.

"Don't you think that you have exposed too many flaws?"

Seeing that Zhang Ji didn't speak, Wang Luo continued on his own: "I started to doubt you when I came out of Yanzhishan Canyon."

The big tent changed from the bustle just now, and the silence was terrifying, only Wang Luo's voice echoed inside.

"First of all, when Wang Xiao was seriously injured, he had already bled a lot, yet you were still on the ground being forced by the northern barbarian cavalry."

At that time, Zhang Ji and Wang Xiao were not far away. Wang Xiao was slashed on the back and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Zhang Ji was desperately supporting the ground with one hand and blocking his body with the other, trying to resist the northern barbarian cavalry. The saber was lowered, and then there was the scene of Wang Luo saving people with a new hand crossbow.

Zhang Ji smiled wryly.

"Mr. Luo, it means that being killed late is the reason for becoming a spy?"

Wang Luo ignored Zhang Ji's rebuttal.

"Next, you first volunteered to go back to find reinforcements. After being rejected by the second brother, you told me that Wang Xiao had a fever and needed to find some herbs to reduce the fever."

"Then, something interesting happened." Wang Luo sneered.

"After returning to Beicheng, the doctor's diagnosis was poisoning."

Zhang Ji's face remained unchanged.

"When the second brother came back with reinforcements, you came back just right, with herbs. But when we went out, whether it was the second brother or the scouts outside, they all said that there was another Northern Man in the canyon Cavalry tracks."

"Wang Luo, what exactly do you want to express?" Wang Tieshan scratched his head. What Wang Luo said just now contained a lot of information.

(End of this chapter)