POW camp

The official sent by His Majesty the Emperor to Fancheng for inspection was indeed Princess Meixi's favorite subordinate, named Ge Bo.Prince Haiya got the news the day before his arrival, and gathered important officials and military officers in Fancheng early the next morning, waiting for his arrival.

Ge Bo was tall and surprisingly fat. When he got off the plane, he could almost hear the sound of "thump, boom, boom" footsteps, and he seemed to be stomping on the gangway.

As soon as he got down, he didn't salute Prince Haiya first, but went straight to Hovis, opened his arms and shouted exaggeratedly: "Haha, old friend, you miss me!"

Hovis gave Gerber a bear hug, he didn't follow Kelan and Ami, and asked with a smile: "Why are you getting fat again, haven't those kids squeezed you out yet?"

"Squeeze dry? It's impossible." Ge Bo's loud laughter almost overwhelmed the roar of the propellers, "I got a girl and two boys in one night, haha, I'd have to fuck them all until I passed out. "

"Great! I've arranged a lot of programs for you, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Ge Bo sighed in admiration: "It's still your skill, Hovis, those slaves are well-trained and obedient, and the oral sex is okay." You."

"I miss her very much too. I'm training an enemy military officer. It's very interesting." Hovis said the last four words meaningfully, and the two laughed tacitly.

Hovis seemed to think of the prince waiting at the side at this moment, and quickly stretched out his hand to point: "Ge Bo, I heard that you are coming, and Prince Haiya came here to greet you."

Ge Bo bowed to Haiya, with a haughty look on his face, he casually kissed the back of the prince's hand: "Hello, Your Highness."

Compared with Ge Bo, who was big and round, Haiya was as thin as a rag doll, but he had a dignified complexion, and nodded gracefully: "Hello, how is your majesty?"

"To be honest, it's not good." Ge Bo followed Haiya and said as he walked, "Your Majesty was furious at Congling's fall, and he has repeatedly stated that he will pursue any negligence of duty to the end. Your Highness, Your Majesty will not accept you." Immediately dispatching troops to retake Congling, passively avoiding the battle, His Majesty is very unhappy."

"There is absolutely no such thing." It was Lauter who answered him. "In the past few days, we have sent the main force to deal with the enemy's Lan's Army. The situation is excellent and we will soon regain the lost ground."

"Really? That would be the best." Ge Bo said dryly, "I will report the truth to His Majesty."

"I also hope that the special envoy can speak a few words, and Prince Haiya will be very grateful." Lauter said.

Ge Bo nodded indifferently, and didn't take Prince Haiya's so-called gratitude seriously, and said slowly, "Let's go, let's see your defense."

Gerber got into the car and chatted happily with Hovis. Lauter occasionally interjected a sentence, but he did not pretend to speak to the distinguished Prince Haiya.Although everyone didn't say anything, they all knew that His Majesty's suspicion of Prince Haiya was already very serious.

Speaking of it, in fact, it should be this Prince Haiya who truly inherits the great rule and becomes His Majesty today.The first emperor got his first son when he was 20 years old, and he established the crown prince early.It's just that this son is weak in character, more than gentle and lacking in courage, he was always disliked by the late emperor.Later, he got another daughter, Princess Maisie.The princess is ruthless, has a resolute personality, and looks like a father, but the Puman Empire is not the Ole Empire, and the throne is passed on from male to female, so although the princess is deeply loved by the emperor, she can only grow her power secretly and cannot inherit the throne.When the first emperor was 40 years old, he had his second son.Unexpectedly, a catastrophe fell from heaven, and the crown prince died of illness ten years later. At this time, the late emperor was already 50 years old and was about to die, so he had to consider the issue of his successor.At that time, it was clearly divided into three factions, one faction supported the six-year-old son of the deceased crown prince, who was the late emperor's grandson, Prince Haiya; one faction supported the second son of the emperor, who is now His Majesty; I dare not be blatant, but I also reaped a lot of benefits from it.

The first emperor hesitated for a long time. After all, he was worried that the grandson of the emperor was young, and he would lose the power if he inherited it. It was not the best policy for both relatives and courtiers, so he finally appointed the second son of the emperor.Five years later, the first emperor died, and the throne passed to the second son of the emperor.

If Prince Haiya was as weak and incompetent as his father, it would certainly not cause so much trouble, but this child has the supposedly purest imperial blood, and his appearance is astonishingly beautiful.Every time he left the palace, a large number of ignorant people followed him, intending to see the prince's demeanor.And the talent is extraordinary, and the eloquence is eloquent.He is humble and polite, but not mediocre.Gradually, some old officials were disappointed with the current emperor's licentiousness, and turned their attention to this young man. Many young and energetic new officials actually respected Prince Haiya very much.

When the prince was 16 years old, someone finally wrote a letter, proposing that the prince's status as the emperor's grandson deserved special powers.The current emperor is addicted to wine and sex, but his sense of smell is extremely sensitive to this point, and his methods are tough.He didn't wait for other officials to say anything, and sent Prince Haiya to the front line of the war between the two countries with a single transfer order.It is clearly said that the prince is to make contributions and serve the country, but in fact he is expelled from the center of power, and even tried to kill someone with a knife.Even Princess Maisie began to fear and loathe Haiya, the reason was that Haiya's rigorous and clean style was incompatible with what they did, which further brought out their extravagance and promiscuity.

Two or three years have passed, and no one has mentioned Haiya again. This prince has been squeezed out everywhere on the border, and everyone around him is subordinate to the emperor and the eldest princess.Lauter actually raped the prince in the name of being drunk, who knows if this is due to His Majesty's order?

The emperor only hoped that this nephew would retreat despite difficulties, and from then on, keep a low profile and be an ordinary prince, and everyone will live in peace.However, Haiya refused. He had seen enough of the imperial court's miasma and drunken officials. He was worried about the crumbling Puman Empire, and he vowed to preserve every inch of land here.

The only round and bright pearl among the rubble, the final result must be crushed all the way.

Ge Bo patrolled the defense of the city with the crowd, and it was Morton who greeted him. "Very good." Ge Bo said, "But I suggest that some troops in the city be transferred to the front line, after all, that's where it's important." He shook his head and quoted a sentence he saw in an ancient book, "If the skin doesn't exist, the hair How will it be attached?"

"It's not so good." Lauter looked at everyone's faces, "After all, the guards in the city are also very important, and it involves the personal safety of the prince. Morton, what do you think?"

Morton glanced at him indifferently. This old and cunning thing clearly wanted to weaken Morton's power, but instead asked his opinion. Could he blatantly object?Morton nodded slightly: "The humble official thinks what the special envoy said is very reasonable, and the humble official will implement it as soon as possible."

Ge Bo nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Are you..."

Morton stood at attention: "Morton, the captain of the humble Fancheng Guards, is waiting for your instructions."

"Hmm." Gebo suddenly noticed Lindsay standing behind Morton, and narrowed his eyes involuntarily, "This is..."

"This is the guard of the subordinate."

"Ah." Gerber sized him up and said, "Okay, okay." I don't know whether it's Lindsay or Morton.

A guard hurried over, stuck to Lauter's ear and whispered a few words.Lauter's face suddenly changed, he stood up "suddenly", and bowed to Ge Bo and Haiya: "I'm sorry Prince Haiya, Special Envoy, I have some urgent matters to attend to, so excuse me first." He bowed and said goodbye.

The carriage flew in the direction of the prisoner-of-war camp, and the driver yelled, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"How could this happen?" Lauter thought angrily. What the soldier told him just now was that there was a small prisoner riot in the prisoner-of-war camp, and the two special agents sent in were surrounded and beaten.

Almost at the same time when he heard this sentence, Lauter's mind immediately realized that it must be Lan Ting, definitely!

Sure enough, it was Lan Ting.

Lauter sent a few soldiers, pretending to be captured soldiers, to mix in the prisoner-of-war camp, in order to keep track of the movements of the prisoners of war and obtain some secret information.This trick is very useful. After all, the prisoner-of-war camp is so big, and most of the prisoners belong to different troops, and it is impossible for anyone to know everyone.As long as you talk less and be careful, there is no problem.From time to time, the soldiers were brought out by interrogation to understand the information they had.

In this way, Laut learned of the real murderer who planted explosives to blow up the Copper Gate Bridge, causing the death of Commander Edra, and was soon sentenced to death; Immediate execution; find out the battle plan for destroying the explosives depot in Fancheng, lay an ambush in advance, and eliminate an enemy team lurking in Fancheng; even the true identity of Major Fisheron, whose legs were sawed off, was exposed by this method of.

This time, it was Lan Ting.

Afterwards, Lauter recalled that he still underestimated the young captain. He never thought that he could do this in just one month.

In fact, Lan Ting did not order anyone directly, he just put forward a very feasible suggestion.Laut grasped the information so quickly and accurately, which means that the traitor is not far away from him, and he is probably in Area C; because he is afraid of revealing his identity in small talk, this person must be quiet and quiet; he will be interrogated frequently, and even He was tortured to confuse the public; the time he was "captured" would definitely not be very long, and no one would pretend to be a prisoner in such a dirty place for a year or two, not to mention that the longer the time, the more likely he would be exposed.

Lan Ting told Duowei and Gail about his analysis, starting from their own cell, filtering each person one by one, and no one could let it go easily.What unit did you belong to, what rank, who was the direct leader, who was the main leader, what battles you participated in, and what was the situation at that time. Team A questioned Team A, Team B asked Team B, Army Group F asked Army Group F, no one could understand, let the highest-ranking officer who had already identified himself in the prison make a judgment.

Another direction of investigation is to find out who asked the source of the fall of Congling, and then accurately learn the name of Lan Ting.After all, rumors have a certain peculiarity, that is, the later it is, the more difficult it is to know the root cause.

Both directions are very effective. Lan Ting was surprised by the speed and breadth of the undercover investigation.They are all suffering brothers and sisters in the prisoner-of-war camp, and they can't help feeling sympathetic to each other. No one thought that there would be a traitor among them.This is no different from a fishbone in the throat or a grain of sand in the eye, which must be removed quickly.

In the end, it was determined that two people must be, and eight people were suspected.Lan Ting didn't care about the rest at all, they were all soldiers who fought on the battlefield, and the violence and hatred had already been deeply rooted in their bones.Prisoners in one cell gnashed their teeth and swarmed up, chained, tortured, kicked and punched.At the beginning, the man begged for mercy loudly, crying for his father and mother, but after a while there was only beast-like screams.The jailers panicked, opened the cell door with batons and rushed in.The prisoners were already crazy, they ignored the batons being swung over, and stared fiercely at the person in front of them with red eyes, only that person.The prisoners in other cells shouted in unison: "Kill him! Kill him!"

When Lauter hurried over with the guards, everything was over.The prisoners spread out, revealing the invisible mass of flesh and blood in the middle.The jailers were stunned, terrified and disgusted.The thick bloody smell permeated the air, spread outside the cell, and actually faded.The shouting stopped abruptly, no one spoke, and there was a deathly silence around.

Lauter's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he turned his head suddenly, piercing Lan Ting's eyes with a cold light.Lan Ting stood there, standing behind the iron bars, handcuffed, and looked at him quietly, his eyes were cold and mocking.His tall and straight figure was shrouded in the shadows formed by the walls and lights of the prisoner-of-war camp, like a god.

"There was an accident in the prisoner-of-war camp." Lindsay stretched out his hand and gestured, "I heard that several people died, and they were undercover agents sent by Lauter."

Morton paused for a while while frying the steak, and then snorted coldly: "He deserves it, he is a military representative, he sent someone in without telling me and Hovis, and he came up with such a bad idea today."

"Then your troops will decrease." Lindsay asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, the special envoy didn't say how many I should send. First, give a small team to the front line, and make an agreement that the others will arrive one after another. As for the fact that the special envoy is gone, who cares?"

"That's okay." Lindsay heaved a sigh of relief, scratched his head, felt embarrassed that he was too nervous, and smiled embarrassedly.Morton loved him so much, he turned off the fire, lowered his head and kissed Lindsay's lips, and let go after a while, saying, "You go and mix the salad, and then we will eat."

Morton's skill in cooking steaks is simply superb, and even Lindsay, who has never liked meat, can move his index finger.Morton thought he was too thin, so he ate more, and got a cookbook to cook for Lindsay every day.Lindsay complained to him: "I'm the bodyguard, I should do these things." Morton shrugged: "No, I have to serve you, serve you, serve you to bed..." Lindsay blushed and sullenly Ignore him while eating.

"You don't have to go with me tomorrow, someone else will come." Morton said.

Lindsay looked up in surprise: "What?"

"It's not that old guy Gerber." Morton frowned, "Hmph, he looks at you so wrongly. This old guy is lewd and promiscuous, so you should avoid him. I didn't expect him to have such a good relationship with Hovis , It’s really congenial.”

"He has always been like this, and it's not the first day."

Morton sighed lightly: "It seems that Prince Haiya won't be able to stay in Fancheng for long. The emperor is too worried about him, and will definitely find a way to deal with him. I think the only prince in the empire is really worried about the country and the people. If we take him back and replace him with someone else, I'm afraid Fancheng will not be able to hold on to it."

Lindsay looked gloomy and bowed his head in silence.

Morton patted his hand lightly: "Don't worry, this country is like a rotten log, and I haven't planned to be buried with you yet. If there is such a day, I will take you out of here, let's go far away, and go to a place where no one wants to be buried." Where we don’t know each other, it’s just the two of us.”

Lindsay's gaze was as gentle as Hai Bo's, moved and relieved, and nodded emphatically.

Morton took off the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Eat slowly, I still have something to do." He got up and walked towards the stairs.Lindsay stopped smiling, looked at Morton's back, thoughtful.