Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 220 The General Returns After a Hundred Years of Battle [10]

"Subordinates are dull." Li Xiang really didn't know.

In terms of ability, how many people in the battalion are better than him? In terms of qualifications, which of the ten captains is lower than him?In terms of friendship, he has never had much contact with Bai Mo.

Why would Bai Mo suddenly send him to perform such an important task?

Is it?

Li Xiang's face suddenly turned pale, and Dou Da's cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

If that's the case, then Bai Mo is too terrifying!

Seeing his reaction, Bai Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and even the tone of his speech was tinged with a smile: "It seems that you have figured it out."

"What about you? Adjutant Han." Bai Mo turned to look at Adjutant Han who was being pushed to the ground by two soldiers.

Adjutant Han knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Uncle Wang, let them give up!" Bai Mo's face suddenly froze, and she raised her voice and shouted at the empty place.

Just as she finished speaking, there was a "pop!"

A gray pigeon was thrown in front of Adjutant Han, with an arrow stuck in it, blood still bubbling.

The person who left the gray pigeon silently saluted Bai Mo, handed a small bamboo tube to Bai Mo, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"do you know it?"

When the pigeon's body was thrown out, Adjutant Han was already in despair. He originally thought that sacrificing him would bring success to his master, and he could successfully cover up the truth and pass on the news, but everything was in vain.

Li Xiang knelt down with a pop: "My subordinates have neglected their duties. Please punish me, General!"

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him appreciatively. Xuanyuan Wenrong, despite his status as the hero of the world, is indeed a well-mannered person with a good vision.

Li Xiang was able to react in such a short period of time and use the method of pleading guilty to dispel her doubts about him, he was indeed a smart man.

"Not many people would have thought that a gray pigeon would be used to send a message. Is the other end of the letter someone from the Xia Kingdom?" Bai Mo took out a small roll of paper from the bamboo tube, "You said that in this case, the message from the general camp was sent out? What thoughts do people have? What thoughts do people who inquire about information in the army have?"

"What do you think the Seventh Prince belongs to?" Bai Mo bent down to Li Xiang's ear and asked softly.

Her voice was so soft that only Li Xiang could hear it.

When the three words Seventh Prince came out of Bai Mo's mouth, he knew that it was all over!

She really knows everything!This is a game tonight, a game to lure him and Adjutant Han out!But they both jumped down foolishly!
"What do you think the emperor would do if I told the emperor that there was a Liao spy in the army? If I told the emperor that that person had colluded with the Liao army, how would he turn around?"

Bai Mo raised his hand and patted his cheek, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, the next moment, the sword was unsheathed, and suddenly two human heads rolled down on the ground.

The blood beads disappeared into the soil along the sharp blade, Bai Mo turned around and inserted the sword into the scabbard in Su Chen's hand.

"After you've dealt with them, go back and rest." Bai Mo walked back to his tent with his hands behind his back, and Su Chen would take care of everything outside.

When the sun was rising, Bai Mo ordered to continue marching around Magpo.

But before the march, Bai Mo still sent a letter to the emperor: Magpo refugees were overwhelmed, rogues were running around, and there were many unidentified, strong and well-trained people hiding in them. Bai Mo suspected that someone used this to train private soldiers !

　If I had half the seriousness of the college entrance examination back then. . .

　　I am special! ! !
　　Forget it, I think I was okay before. . .It's hard right now. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)