When he saw the corpse outside the tent, Gulun's face tightened, and then the head man who frowned was startled, "Sir Gu, this, this?" The man looked at Gulun with his eyes, not knowing what to say.

Too lazy to pay attention to the man, Gulun rushed into the tent with the Fengling Iron Cavalry beside him. Then they saw three corpses and a fire-burning brazier. Seeing that there seemed to be something like a fire inside, Gulun immediately stepped forward and kicked over the brazier.

He picked up the documents that had not yet been burnt out and slapped out the embers on it.

When he opened his eyes, Gulun's brows immediately became entangled, and his eyes rose. Looking at him, the head man who had been following him couldn't help but stretched his neck to look at the broken documents and asked, "Sir Gu, what's going on?"

"You see it yourself?" Gulun threw the broken documents to the man and looked at the Fengling Iron Cavalry. His old voice was as cold as iron. "Tell me my order, and the whole camp is on guard. When encountering suspicious people, capture them immediately."

"Yes." Fengling Iron Cavalry took the order and immediately rushed out of the tent to find the troops on duty to pass the order.

"This dog thief." Seeing the broken documents, the man cursed at the dead Uma's body. Although the Chinese-character document was burned to pieces, from the remaining words, this was clearly a proof of collusion with the Tieler people.

"Follow me to your highness." After taking the document from the man, Gulun said in a deep voice, "You must tell your highness everything truthfully."

"That's natural, I never tell lies." The man nodded, then glared at the dead Uma again, and then cursed and went back to the central army's tent with Gulun.

Listening to the sound of the horns of the ground suddenly, the heads and nobles in front of the central army's tent became turbulent. They didn't know what happened, but the sound of the horns of the garrison was actually heard. Could it be that the Tielites came? Just as they were whispering, they kept closing their minds.

Feng Shuang opened her eyes, and the golden bell hanging from the long knife she was holding rang, and it became quiet in an instant.

Lin Fengshuang stood up. Looking at her, the heads and nobles looked at her, and saw Gulun come back with a serious expression. The heads who went with him kept cursing, "Dog thief".

"What happened?" Lin Fengshuang finally spoke, and the heads and nobles who dared not speak looked at Gulun and waited for his answer. Some of the obedient people frowned when they saw the broken documents in Gulun's hand.

"Your Highness, when Limu and I went, Uma was already dead, and there were documents burning in the brazier beside me. I snatched it down, so please check it out." Gulun said in a deep voice, strode forward, and handed the broken documents in his hand to Lin Fengshuang.

After taking the broken document, Lin Fengshuang opened and read it. After a while, she threw it to the unknown leader and nobles, "You can see it yourself." Her voice was calm, and she could not hear the joys and anger, but it made the heads and nobles' hearts jump up heavily.

The crowd of leaders began to circulate, and then the "dog thief" cursed endlessly. Every leader who had read it started to curse. Even if they were stupid, they knew what the vague Chinese characters mean in the broken document.

Li Ang didn't know Li Cunzhi's plan, but he saw something from the faces of the heads and nobles who had read the broken volume. Several heads and nobles who also cursed were panic in their eyes when they saw the document.

They had a ghost in their hearts, and the later scolding was just a cover-up.

"Wuma and Tiel collude, and the crime should be killed." The head men and nobles shouted, one more righteous than the other, and the other wished to swallow the dead Wuma alive.

Just as these leaders were yelling, another soldier came to report that several leaders were assassinated. The audience was in an uproar. The leaders and nobles were even more quarreled. It was not until Lin Fengshuang paused heavily that they calmed down. Let Gulun ask

Ask for details.

"There seems to be a brazier, and there is something burning inside." Hearing Gulun ask about the brazier, the soldier who came to report thought for a while and replied.

"Fanny." Gulun became furious, slapped the soldier on the ground, and shouted, "Let them put out the brazier and bring the things inside."

"Forget it, it's all gone into ashes." Lin Fengshuang looked at Gulun who was glaring at the soldier and said coldly, "The most urgent task at the moment is to find out other spies and Tiel Assassins."

Seeing Lin Fengshuang swept his cold gaze, the leaders and nobles couldn't help but shiver, and those who had ghosts in their hearts were even scared to the point of being weak.

"Yes, Your Highness." With Gulun's loud response, the Fengling Iron Cavalry echoed in unison, shocking the whole field.

Back at the camp, Li Ang found Li Yanzong, "It seems that the 'Ghost Ninja' is doing well, tell me their plan."

"Yes, Lord." Li Yanzong responded respectfully, and then said Li Cunzhi's final plan: From the very beginning, he decided to blame all the assassinations on Tieler people, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen after the three heads died.

Yes, I used the prepared framed items in advance.

"Master, Cunzhi is outside. Do you want to meet him?" After saying that, Li Yanzong looked at Li Ang. He took the thirteen most talented orphans as adopted sons for Li Ang. He was always worried, for fear that Li Ang would not be happy.

"Okay." Li Ang thought for a while and nodded. Thirteenth Taibao is already an irreversible thing, and in this era of advocating loyalty and filial piety, adopting an adopted son is nothing.

Li Cunzhi walked into the tent, and his face, which had always been calm, couldn't help but show his fanaticism. His adoptive father was the god in his heart and all his brothers. Looking at the majestic man sitting in the head, he knelt down, "Cunzhi has seen his adoptive father."

"Get up, there is no need to do this in the future." Li Ang looked at the boy kneeling down with a bit of care in his eyes. These orphans were all selected by him. In a sense, they were his children.

Li Cunzhi sat upright, and kept his respect in conversation with Li Ang. Looking at him, Li Ang smiled and shook his head, stood up. He walked to the side of the boy who was a little scared, and patted him on the shoulder. "You call me an adoptive father, you are my son, you feel

Do you need to talk to your father? Do you need this?”

Li Cunzhi remembered the scene when he first met his adopted father. He also smiled like this at that time, so that he knew that there were still people in this world who wanted him and would treat him well. "Yes, his adopted father." Looking at his adoptive father, Li Cunzhi was low.

, gradually became less restrained, and began to feel like a boy should have

Finally, Li Cunzhi left the tent and looked at his figure. Li Ang looked at Li Yanzong, "Loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, domineering, righteous, domineering, righteous, and brave. Zhixin, benevolent, brave and brave. This is their name, right?"

"Yes. Lord." Li Yanzong nodded, "Each of them leads a team of thirty-six people, each with specialized in their own specialties. In time, they will definitely be the best in the world and the most powerful soldiers in the world."

"Oh, each has its own expertise, tell me. What are their own abilities?" Li Ang looked at Li Yanzong with a confident look and asked.

"Return to the Lord, the team of the four sons of Zhongxiao and Jieyi belong to Fenglin Volcano China is the original version, and the little Japanese is the pirated version. It is taken from Sun Tzu's Art of War and Military Competition, and its speed is like the wind, its speed is like forest, its plunder is like fire, and its movement is as still as mountains. The four teams are good at cooperating with each other. Domineering and powerful.

The team to which the fourth son belongs is Xiaoguo, who is the best at attacking. The troops to which the Zhixin Renyong Yan are named Yasha are good at fighting," Li Yanzong replied.

"Is Fenglin Volcano, Xiaoguo, and Yasha together called Ghost and God Guard?" Li Ang said to himself, suddenly looking at Li Yanzong and asked, "Have you obtained these names?"

"It was chosen by the Thirteenth Son." Li Yanzong replied. He always felt that Li Ang's gaze at him was a little scary.

"Since they have obtained it themselves, then forget it." Li Ang smiled, "When I let them all come here, I should also cultivate them as independent figures."

"Yes, I will tell them that they will be very happy." Li Yanzong couldn't help but be happy for the Thirteenth Taibao. The Lord's recognition of them was probably the best reward for them.

"You retreat!" Looking at Fengshuang walking into the ground, Li Ang glanced at Li Yanzong and waved.

"Yes, Lord." Li Yanzong retreated. When he was about to leave, he looked at Lin Fengshuang wearing a mask and could not connect the person with the cold air all over his body with the gentle and generous mistress.

"You want to ask me if I arranged what happened just now?" Looking at my wife who took off her mask, Li Ang said, "Actually, I just knew that it was a wise man."

"Cunzhi." Lin Fengshuang was stunned when she heard Li Ang's words. She didn't expect that those things were done by Li Cunzhi.

"I did a pretty good job, didn't I?" Li Ang stood up and walked to Lin Fengshuang and said, "Thank you for cultivating them into amazing people for me."

"Speaking of this, do you agree with Cunzhi and the others?" Lin Fengshuang's eyes were filled with joy, saying, Thirteen Taibao, the thirteen boys, really regarded her as their mother, and she cared about whether they would be accepted by Li Ang.

"If you agree, Yan Zong would not dare to be this master." Li Ang looked at the joy in Lin Fengshuang's eyes and smiled, "Actually, there are thirteen adopted sons who are very good. They will be very powerful when they go to the battlefield in the future, but I am not much older than them. I feel that I feel that I am not much older than them.

There was something strange on it."

"Nothing strange, my husband looks very majestic, like a middle-aged general." Looking at Li Ang who was touching his face and talking to himself, Lin Fengshuang also laughed.

"By the way, husband, what are you going to do with this matter?" Lin Fengshuang remembered her purpose and asked about the important matter.

"Cunzhi's frame-up plan gave me a plan, but I don't know what you think!" Li Ang looked at his wife and said slowly, "In the future, those leaders and nobles will hinder the Uighurs from integrating into the Qin Dynasty. Joining the Qin Dynasty will inevitably deprive them of their rights.

From now on, I want to clean up the Uighurs' heads and nobles."

"I said that I will always stand on your side, and even if I want to protect the Uighurs, the people who are protecting the Uighurs are the people, not the rights of those people." Lin Fengshuang only had Li Ang in her eyes. For her, Li Ang belongs to which country Li Ang belongs to.

"Then I'll feel at ease." Li Ang smiled and continued, "When I looked at the forged documents just now, I found some people who had a ghost in my heart. I think they were probably the people arranged by Tiele."

"We can make a big fuss and get rid of it." Li Ang's eyes became cold, "But before I deal with them, I hope that all Uighurs will know about the fact that the head and the noble collude with Tiele."

"You want the Uighur people to take the initiative to despise these heads and nobles." Lin Fengshuang immediately understood, and she began to become interested in Li Ang's plan.

"Yes, to be honest, eradicating these people is for the future, and the other is that when I am not at ease, the people around me who control the army are all people with ulterior motives." Li Ang looked at Lin Fengshuang, "I think your Fengling Iron Cavalry is enough to control the entire camp.

Army troops.”

"Husband, do you not want me to step onto the battlefield, right?" Lin Fengshuang looked at Li Ang, frowned, and asked the Fengling Iron Cavalry to hand over the army. She would not have a strong personal army in her hands. At that time, even Gulun would dissuade her and would not let her charge in person.

"Not all. If Fengshuang wants to go to the battlefield, I will not stop you, but I will be with you." Li Ang looked at his wife, "I told you and Si Niang that I will not let you suffer any harm. The man's promise must be done if he says it."

"I look forward to the day when I kill the enemy with my husband." Lin Fengshuang knew Li Ang's feelings, and she laughed, "I think Sister Feng is like Fengshuang, who thinks this way."

"Feng Shuang, to be honest, I don't want Si Niang to go to the battlefield, she is not suitable for the battlefield." Thinking of Feng Si Niang's tough and fierce temperament, Li Ang couldn't help but have a headache. It was really troublesome to make Feng Si Niang not go to battle with him.

"Husband, Sister Feng may not be unsuitable for the battlefield, so is Luo Shen." Lin Fengshuang looked at her husband and smiled.

"Ah!" Li Ang frowned, "You said the God of Luo is here too!"

"Yes, Luo Shen is here too. She is now on the front line of confrontation with Tiel people. She has killed more than fifty enemies." Looking at Li Ang's surprised face, Lin Fengshuang said, "It was Aunt Sun who asked her to come. Luo Shen's sword skills have all the master's true teachings, which is extremely beautiful

The sword technique is just a terrible killing sword technique.”

"Is that true!" Thinking of the girl who was determined to protect him, Li Ang's voice became quiet. He really didn't want to get the people around him to get involved in the battlefield, but sometimes, things were not what he wanted.
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