The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 150

The county government of Gaocheng County.

Dongfang Sheng was sitting cross-legged on the mat having dinner with Dongfang Youcai, while Wang Hu and the others had finished their meal early in the morning and stood guard outside the door.

Since he had just settled down, there was nothing good to eat, so Dongfang Sheng made two bowls of handmade noodles with a poached egg on top.

Dongfang Youcai bit off most of the poached egg in one bite and said to Dongfang Sheng: "Nephew, I don't think this He Tu seems to have good intentions, and the magistrate of Gaocheng County is probably not a good person."

"Uncle, I know." Dongfang Sheng took a sip of the soup, "These people are all in my calculations, and they will all lose."

"It's good if you have confidence." Dongfang Youcai continued to eat noodles, and he didn't care what method Dongfangsheng used. "Our family can't stand another blow, nephew! I've been thinking for the past few days, if there is a chance, our uncle and nephew can find a place to live happily together for the rest of our lives, but we have to wait until the world is peaceful That’s all right, otherwise it’s useless to hide anywhere.”

"Well, the world is in chaos today, even if you find a good place, you will not be safe." Dongfang Sheng finished the remaining soup and noodles in one breath, and wiped the sweat from his head, "There should be guests tonight, I Will greet them well."

"Hey, I'll leave it to you to fight and kill." Dongfang Youcai stretched his waist and yawned, "Your uncle is getting old, and I will rely on you from now on. Let me see who is called Wang Hu." Nice guy."

Dongfang Sheng also knew that Dongfang Youcai had seen some clues, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you can rest assured to sleep, Wang Hu and the others are my good friends, you can rest assured to sleep with them outside guarding you."

fit!

When Dongfang Sheng finished speaking, Dongfang Youcai was already lying on the mat and snoring.

Dongfang Sheng helplessly picked up a thick blanket and covered him, then tiptoed out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, Wang Hu and the others surrounded him. Wang Hu was even shaking a few dead and colorful pheasants in front of Dongfang Sheng: "My lord, let's bake something tonight. The brothers all want to try it." Taste your craft."

Dongfang Sheng glanced at the pheasant with a smile: "Where's the wine? You guys just want to eat it. Clean up these things first, and then set up the fire."

"Here!"

Wang Hu threw the pheasant to the Feiying camp soldiers behind him with a playful smile, took a jar of wine from the ground beside him, took out two bowls, and gave one to Dongfang Sheng, and the other Feiying camp soldiers below were also conscious I poured a bowl of wine and hid away.

"What are the backgrounds of those guys following today?" Dongfang Sheng asked after taking a sip.

Wang Hu drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, raised his hand and filled it up again: "Hey, those guys have no background at all, they are just a few gangsters in Gaocheng County."

"Hooligans?" Dongfang Sheng frowned, and then said with a relieved expression: "Hmph, it turned out that the county magistrate of Gaocheng did the trick."

The existence of gangsters since ancient times has always been inextricably linked to the headhunters in the government. Wang Hu didn't know it, but Dongfang Sheng did.

The guy who handled the pheasant had already returned with the bare pheasant. Dongfang Sheng stood up and rolled up his sleeves, and took the pheasant that had been plucked and opened.

"Scallions, garlic!"

Dongfang Sheng stretched out his hand.

Wang Hu immediately handed over the washed onion and garlic.

I saw that Dongfang Sheng tied a knot and stuffed the green onion directly into the pheasant's stomach. After peeling off the garlic, he threw the whole piece into the pheasant's stomach. Of course, he also sprinkled a layer of salt and some spices.

In the end, Dongfang Sheng used a long iron needle to push the pheasant's belly back.

Then Dongfang Sheng took out two long iron needles, one inserted a little below the pheasant's neck, and the other in the middle of the chicken's belly, and then hung the interspersed pheasant on another longer thick iron wire.

Dongfang Sheng took a can of crystal clear stuff and brushed the pheasant evenly with a brush.

After Wang Hu saw it, he felt sorry. He knew that what Dongfang Sheng brushed on the pheasant was honey.

It didn't take long for the pheasant to be pierced.

The flaring pheasants were carried onto the fire by two soldiers from the Flying Eagle Battalion. Dongfang Sheng slowly turned the handle. Under the raging flames, the pheasants soon began to emit oil, and of course the fragrance also diffused.

The pheasant is squeaking and oily, and its color is turning golden.

It's just that there are a group of nocturnal people on the roof.

Wearing black clothes, covering their faces with a black cloth, and holding a big ring knife, they jumped down one by one.

puff!puff!puff!
It's just that before these people landed, many of them got darts in their throats.

None of the soldiers in the Flying Eagle Battalion would speak morally to them. They would be fools to fight after they got down and stood firm.

"Huzi, eat and watch." Dongfang Sheng tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Wang Hu, not paying any attention to those night walkers. "See if the heat is up."

Wang Hu took the chicken leg with a smile, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Then he took another sip of wine and belched loudly.

There was only one Nightwalker left, and the rest were lying on the ground.

The soldiers of the Flying Eagle Battalion became a little impatient, because they could already smell the aroma of roasted chicken. It would be worthless if the night walker delayed eating the roasted chicken. Everyone in the Flying Eagle Battalion knew what General Dongfang roasted. Is absolutely delicious, miss it or not.

"I'm a headhunter in Gaocheng County." The last night walker couldn't stand it any longer. He tore off his face covering and shouted loudly, "You can't kill me!"

"Gaocheng county magistrate asked you to come, right?" Dongfang Sheng tore off a chicken wing and bit it in his hand. "In my eyes, there is no question of whether you can kill or not, only whether you want to kill or not."

"If you bastards don't finish it, I'll eat it alone!" Wang Hu stretched out his hand and pulled a roasted pheasant, and Dazui immediately began to tear the chicken vigorously.

Ah!
The head catcher only had time to let out a scream before he died.

"Put the corpses of these people at the gate of the county government office after eating." Dongfang Sheng wiped his hands with a sackcloth and said, "Hurry up and eat roast meat, it's really gone when it's too late!"

The night walkers in one place can't affect the eating of the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Battalion. They have been trained by Dongfang Sheng to be able to eat three bowls of rice in the hut, and Dongfang Sheng's ultimate training is to let them sink their bodies into the latrine to eat. It is said that in the end they all gritted their teeth and persisted. The smell of corpses and blood will not affect their appetite.

On the second day, the corpses of nocturnal pedestrians lined up at the entrance of the county government office were very spectacular, and there were many people watching. When a government servant curiously lifted a corner of his face covering, glanced at it, and immediately covered it back with a pale face.

When there was a murder case, the county lieutenant had no choice but to come.

It's just that the corners of his eyes twitched obviously when he saw the corpses on the ground.

(End of this chapter)