The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

"Retreat!" Seeing that the wind was against him, Lu Fengxian did not engage in battle even though he had more people. Instead, he rushed away, leaving behind only a pile of corpses.

Looking at such an elite army and such a decisive general, the grassland general couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

When did such a talent emerge in the Great Zhou Dynasty?

He swallowed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Take all the bodies back!"

We must see what kind of army this is!

This time, in order to save face, Ashige gave him elite soldiers.

Even though there are many unfavorable factors and so many elite soldiers have been lost, there must be an explanation.

Otherwise, not only might you lose your position as an official, you might even lose your life!

As a result, as the grassland generals were retreating...

A ghostly army attacked them from the flank...

The leading general was not very old, and he looked at them as if he was looking at four people.

"It's not over yet!"

The grassland generals were completely panicked.

That child's cultivation level was obviously lower than his, but he was still afraid of him.

But, I’m afraid the problem cannot be solved at this time!

"Fight back!" The grassland generals didn't know how many people could survive this journey...

Chapter 160: Dark Moon and High Wind, Killing Night

"Everyone, come in!" Shen Lang turned around and shouted, "Everyone, explain to me, why are there so many corpses here?"

There were five soldiers standing at the door, exactly one squad.

They were originally carrying a corpse on their shoulders, but because of Shen Lang's appearance, the corpses fell to the ground, and their hands were holding weapons.

It looked like the one who was taking the lead, holding a cloud-piercing arrow in his hand. If it weren't for Shen Lang's shout, the cloud-piercing arrow would have been released.

The soldiers looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

They thought there was a thief inside. After all, who would have the time to sneak into the charity cemetery in the middle of the night?

"Everyone, step back and keep a safe distance from me, especially the one holding the Cloud Piercing Arrow. Stay away from me. If I'm in danger, just release the Cloud Piercing Arrow!" Shen Lang cursed as he walked out: "What did your centurion teach you? If I were a cultivator from the Great Zhou, you would have been dead if I had used a hidden weapon from this distance!"

"The guy holding the Cloud Piercing Arrow, you're standing so close to the front, looking for death, right? If you can't release the Cloud Piercing Arrow, death is a minor matter, but if there are thieves in the city and you can't notify them, that's a serious matter!"

When they saw that Shen Lang spoke clearly and logically, and was scolding them, they instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

Normally, how could a thief be so confident after being caught? They would either run away or resist.

The person in front of me is probably here to check something.

After Shen Lang took two steps forward, the badge on his waist became much more conspicuous under the moonlight.

One is the token of a clerk, and the other is the token of a supervisor.

No one knows what these clerks do, but no matter what they do, they are much larger than these soldiers.

Several people followed Shen Lang's instructions and maintained their formation. Shen Lang put his hands behind his back, walked to the door, and frowned, "Who can explain to me why there are so many corpses?"

As he spoke, Shen Lang took out an official document from his arms: Zhebie was ordered by the county magistrate to act at night.

There was no specific order from above. Shen Lang told the county magistrate that it would be convenient for him to shirk responsibility in the future.

"Zhou people are weak, these slaves are all exhausted to death..." The leader pounded his chest at Shen Lang. He didn't recognize the words on Shen Lang's document at all. He just saw Shen Lang was so confident and thought he was here to check this: "We found them dead from exhaustion during the day. We can't say they died of exhaustion, we can only say they fainted. Take them away for unified treatment."

"When night falls, after we drive all the people back home, we can bring them here."

"Then what?" Shen Lang frowned.

This path is quite interesting...

"Then..." The leader said innocently, "I don't know."

"Humph, with so many corpses, it's inevitable that someone will notice something strange!" Shen Lang glared at the leader and said, "All of you, come in and take a look, and feel the temperature inside!"

"If the body is frozen at this temperature, it won't take many days for the smell to spread..."

"But this is not our business..." the leader opened his mouth.

"Get in here!" Shen Lang shouted.

Those people had no choice but to follow Shen Lang into the charity cemetery.

The temperature was chilly, just like the winter on the grassland. They started sneezing as soon as they came in.

"Hmph, line up obediently and stand for five minutes, then report back to your centurion! If he asks who gave way, tell him that it was Ashige's good brother Zhebie!" Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

When they heard Ashige's name, they immediately understood who Shen Lang belonged to, and they had no choice but to stand in a row and line up.

Shen Lang walked to the door and drew the knife from his waist.

When they saw Shen Lang drawing his sword, they were shocked and instinctively showed a look of fear, with their hands on the hilt of the sword.

It seems that if Shen Lang takes action, they will resist.

As a result, Shen Lang didn't even look at them.

Shen Lang swung the knife in his hand, and the wind and snow blew up, lifting up the corpses.

Shen Lang slowly moved the knife, and the knife was like five strings connecting several corpses, and moved the corpses in little by little.

Seeing this, the sergeant quickly put his hands down. The other men also put down their hands, stood at attention, and looked straight ahead, as if they were not on guard at all against Shen Lang's actions just now.

pat, pat...

Corpses fell one after another on the open ground, and the attention of several people was attracted by the corpses.

This is what a monk is like. He doesn't have to do anything with his hands. It's really enviable...

The first, the second, the third, the fourth...

People's attention is easily attracted. After watching one, two, three, and four, they naturally want to finish watching five.

What they didn't realize was that Shen Lang's knife was getting closer and closer to them...

Whizzing!

At this moment, two thunder and fire swords hidden behind Shen Lang, one hit the leader, and the other hit the one farthest from Shen Lang!

Before the three men could react, a flash of knife appeared.

brush!

There was a bloody wound on the neck of all three people.

They covered their necks and looked at Shen Lang in disbelief, without making a sound.

Looking at their eyes, they were obviously thinking, why should we kill them, aren’t we one of us?

The two who were hit by the Thunder and Fire Sword were obviously unconscious.

Shen Lang didn't say anything and stepped forward to stab the man again.

"call……"

After killing five ordinary soldiers in one breath, Shen Lang did not feel proud, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his body and found that it was not stained with the enemy's blood.

The cloud-piercing arrow was not even fired.

Shen Lang chose a head that was closest to Zhao Huaibei and cut it off with one knife.

He lifted up the braided head, suppressed his nausea, and used his innate Qi to guide the drops of blood to flow out from the cut.

Soon, the head lost its blood color.

Shen Lang took out a box from his storage bag, put the head in it, and put it into the storage bag.

As for the bodies of the other soldiers, Shen Lang was about to put them away, but then he remembered that he seemed to have a good thing that he had not used yet.

Shen Lang gathered the corpses together, took out a bottle of water, and dripped some on the wound of one of the corpses.

Soon, the corpse dissolved, leaving only clothes and armor.

Shen Lang's pupils shrank slightly. His body was directly destroyed, and even his bones were left with only a faint residue. This corpse-dissolving water was quite amazing!

If this gets on a wound on a living person, and a drop of it drips onto the wound...

Shen Lang didn't dare to imagine how poisonous this thing would be.

However, the physical body of a living person is different from that of a dead person, and the energy and soul power contained in them are also different.

This thing is called corpse-dissolving water, not some kind of poison, so it shouldn't be that abnormal...

Thinking of this, Shen Lang dissolved the other corpses, wiped their blood clean, put their armor into the storage bag, and then left.

Chapter 161 Stepping in

After Shen Lang came out of the charity cemetery, he hid outside a wealthy family's house and casually threw a ball of paper that he had thrown before into the house. Then he pulled up his trousers and staggered towards the city wall, as if he had never been to the charity cemetery before.

"belch……"

Seeing Shen Lang coming over with hiccups, the city gate commander hurried forward and stopped Shen Lang: "What are you doing?"

"Hurr... Supervisor..." Shen Lang yawned, "Check the quality of the bricks and stones of the city wall."

As he spoke, Shen Lang stuffed a bunch of evidence into the city gate order.

Seeing this, the city gate commander checked it and nodded: "I'll go with you."

"Okay." Shen Lang's heart tightened, and he went up to the city wall with the city gate commander.

Looking at the bricks piled there, Shen Lang started to pat them one by one, neither hurried nor slow, and the true energy in his body flowed with Shen Lang's patting.

The City Gate Commander looked at Shen Lang's progress and couldn't help feeling a little impatient, secretly complaining in his heart.

Checking the quality of bricks and stones in the middle of the night, what the hell is this...

No, I have to go find the county magistrate tomorrow morning to ask him what's going on. Isn't this just causing trouble for me?

Shen Lang filmed for a full half hour. During this time, he found out exactly how often patrols were conducted, how often shifts were changed, and which positions were always occupied.

"call……"

Shen Lang staggered and almost fell.

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes turned around and looked in all directions.

Phew, just as I observed during the day, this is almost a blind spot, so we can exchange people.

The city gate commander was already a little impatient, and seeing this, he quickly supported Shen Lang and said, "You drank so much before going to work, aren't you afraid of being punished by the adults?"

"I'm drinking with the master... If the master wants to drink, I can't spoil his fun..." Shen Lang looked at the city gate order with drunken eyes.

City Gate Order: ...

What made him speechless was that the high-ranking officials in the city all liked to drink and build a bonfire in their homes and sing and dance.

Even in the city, it still feels like being in the grassland.

With this kind of work attitude, is there any hope for the Wolf Lord’s plan?

…………

When Shen Lang arrived at his tent, he found Wei Qianluo still meditating beside his bed.

Shen Lang knew everything that happened last night.

Especially when he woke up, his brother's hands had an intimate contact with Wei Qianluo's.

He didn't react at first, but after a while he could feel it.

At that time, Shen Lang couldn't control him, nor could he make him stronger...

When Shen Lang was nervous, he jumped and seemed to pat the back of Wei Qianluo's hand.