Chapter 392 Jiangnan Camp
Chapter 392 Jiangnan Camp
"Cooking cakes, authentic Wudalang cooking cakes!"
"Ximen's wonderful medicine, Ximen's wonderful medicine, if you take it, you will be able to survive!"
At this time, Yishan had just arrived at Jiangnan Camp and saw that there were no soldiers guarding the entrance of the camp.
Once inside, there are either cockfighting, dog-fighting, or cricket-fighting.
Not only that, there were also women wearing only light gauze going back and forth between the many camps.
Not to mention, there are people selling candied haws, people selling cooking cakes, and even medicine, everywhere.
"Yeah, I'm so angry!"
Seeing this scene, Yishan was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke.
Damn it, it’s just a few years of neglect, why has Jiangnan Camp become so corrupt?
"Master, would you like some medicine? My Ximen magic medicine will ensure you a wonderful night."
At this time, the guy who just shouted Ximen's magical medicine seemed to have seen the big fat sheep and took the initiative to sell the magical medicine.
And Yi Shan saw that this man was wearing a soldier's uniform. Although it was a little tattered, he could tell that he was a soldier from the Jiangnan Camp.
then......
"Chong!"
With the sound of the sword, the leader of the Six Yangs of the soldiers flew ten feet high, and then landed heavily on the ground.
Even until his death, the soldier still had a charming smile on his face and had no idea what was going on.
If there was an underworld, he would probably say something aggrieved.
"I'm just a seller of counterfeit medicine. Even if I'm guilty, my crime won't lead to death, right?"
Such a bloody scene at the gate of the camp really frightened everyone.
"Killed!"
"Express officer!"
For a moment, everyone at the door dispersed and fled in all directions. When Yishan saw this situation, his face turned even darker.
If you still report to the official, aren’t you a fucking official?
With these soldiers, go to fight? To suppress bandits? To quell the chaos?
Funny, right?
Are you going to die?
Thinking of this, Yishan couldn't help but touch his neck, and then his face became colder and colder.
Then he ordered to his guards: "Let's go to the commander's tent!"
Suddenly, a group of people on horseback majestically passed through the camp, and no one stepped forward to stop them.
Seeing this, Yishan's murderous intention became more and more intense.
With such precautions, let alone the enemy army attacking, even a small group of refugees could break through this prestigious camp.
Then from south to north, then from north to south, then from east to west, and then from west to east.
Without him,
What matters is seven in and seven out.
The one who pays attention is contemporary Zhao Zilong.
What matters is the horse-stepping joint venture.
Soon, the group arrived in front of the handsome tent.
"Come on, beauty, drink and drink!"
"Oh my lord, you are so bad!"
"Hahaha, you are a beauty and you are evil!"
"Come on, go to the middle and dance for the brothers to have fun!"
Outside the camp, Yishan's face became more and more gloomy as he listened to the dirty words in the commander's tent.
You must know that this is a handsome tent, a handsome tent that belongs to him alone!
What are these people doing? ?
Yi Shan waved his hand and the guards beside him immediately understood what he meant, and then stepped forward and opened the door curtain.
Then, what I saw was really...
Really...
"Clap!"
A wine bowl was thrown directly in front of the furious Yishan.
"What is it? Give it to me and get out of here!"
Suddenly, Yishan felt his blood surge.
There was a drunkard in the tent who looked at Yishan and seemed familiar. Then he suddenly woke up and shouted:
"My lord!!"
After saying that, he quickly prepared to stand up and salute on his hands and feet.
However, Yishan turned a blind eye to this.
"about."
The guard handed over his hand: "Yes!"
"Kill them!"
"promise!"
After saying that, Yi Shan turned around and came out of the handsome tent.
At the same time, a group of personal guards drew their swords from their waists and rushed straight into the commander's tent.
"Who are you, get out!"
In response, some people who couldn't see clearly scolded the guards.
Then, what greeted them was the shining steel knife.
"what!"
The steel knife was like a hammer, slashing him to death directly.
Blood splattered on the prostitute next to her, causing the prostitute to scream loudly.
"Killed!"
"Pfft!"
In response, what greeted them was a steel knife.
"Your Highness, spare your life!"
Some of the people who were already awake begged for mercy, but the guards ignored them and raised their steel knives to chop them.
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere in the camp.
Soon, the sound inside disappeared.
Then a group of personal guards walked out, and the leading guard bowed and saluted.
"Your Majesty, the people have been killed. Do you want to clean up?"
Yishan waved his hand, "No! I can still use it here!"
Then he ordered: "Beat the drum, gather the generals!"
After saying that, he stepped into the handsome tent, came to the top, kicked away the body of a dancer, and then sat down.
At the same time, the guards had taken control of the surrounding camps and began beating drums to gather generals.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
The rapid drum beat instantly shook the entire camp.
"That's that? Drum sound?" A young soldier asked doubtfully.
He doesn't know, is there still drum sound these days? What is this thing for?
But what was unclear was the young people. The older soldiers were stunned for a moment when they heard the sound of the drums. After thinking for a while, they all pulled the young soldiers around them and ran away.
"Quick, quick, quick, it's the gathering drum, hurry up and gather!"
The young soldier was a little confused, "What is this for?"
The older soldier said excitedly: "My father told me that when this drum sounds, we will have the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune, and we can go out and plunder at will. By then, we will have wives, food, and money."
Therefore, the older soldier became more excited and ran faster as he talked, as if he was about to get promoted, get rich, and marry a wife.
For a moment, the Jiangnan camp was in chaos.
Since the sound of drums sounded, soldiers began to gather in the camp grounds, but few of the officers came.
A quarter of an hour passed, and soldiers were still gathering in a steady stream.
Two quarters of an hour passed, and soldiers were still gathering in a steady stream.
Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed, and soldiers were still gathering in a steady stream.
At this time, Yishan's order came.
"The entire army is disbanded, and any officers who come, the team officers, supervisors, and general soldiers will all bring them to the commander's tent."
Following the order, the soldiers were dismissed in complete confusion, and the officers were brought to the commander's tent.
At this time, the bodyguard in front of the commander's tent said: "The commander has given orders. Those in charge and the general soldiers will come in. The team officers will wait in the tent."
The Jiangnan Camp is different from the local county soldiers. The team officers are 50-man generals, the commanders are 250-man generals, and the total soldiers are 1000-man generals.
Therefore, in theory, Jiangnan Camp has 30 total soldiers, 120 supervisors, and more than [-] team officers.
It's just that this time there won't be so many people gathering together.
Following the order, a group of general soldiers and supervisors arranged their clothes one after another, and then stepped inside cautiously.
As soon as he entered the tent, he saw corpses everywhere.
Sitting at the top was a middle-aged man wearing a four-clawed dragon robe who was drinking calmly.
There is no doubt that this person is Yi Shan, the commander-in-chief of Jiangnan Camp.
But the way he was able to calmly drink while sitting upright with corpses lying everywhere really frightened everyone.
Immediately, everyone knelt down and worshiped: "The last general will join the general, the prince."
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