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Chapter 1024 Questioning, Division

To be honest, if Zhu Xie Chiri had not intervened, then Meng Zhao would have directly airborne as General Yang, and then everyone would not have had much objection. Therefore, Meng Zhao was tough and cleared up some of his suspicions.

Even if Meng Zhao is really doing it, he can still be so shameless and forcefully come over. He is not an ordinary insidious villain, but can be considered a hero. There is no need to offend such a person too much.

Seeing that Meng Zhao was doing well, Beitang Hyuk stood up and said a few more words, then disbanded the guys below, and at the same time reminded him not to say something he shouldn't say.

That meaning is very clear. It cannot be reported that Meng Zhao may be the murderer of Zhu Xie Chi Ri.

No matter the truth, if there are rumors, it will be quite difficult to clarify in the future.

When these people retreated, Beitanghe winked at Meng Zhao. Meng Zhao understood what he meant and sent Liang Muqiu and others out temporarily, asking them to go around the military camp to make some preparations for their future arrival.

Oh, by the way, among those people before, Meng Zhao's subordinates were also in charge. The leader was the second son of Minshan, Da Iron Hammer. He was very skilled in martial arts and practiced the Thirty-Six Hammers of Huntian, which is the most powerful killing martial arts in the army.

You know, the 36 Hammers in Huntian, but the simplified martial arts of the King of Zhao of Xifu, Li Yuanba, Haotianba Hammer, may be less than one percent of the essence of Li Yuanba's hammer technique, but it is also a first-class martial art.

It can be said that compared to fighting in the martial arts world, the place where the Big Iron Hammer is more suitable should be the battlefield. With his conditions, it is more than enough to become a strong man on the battlefield. This is also the reason why Meng Zhao specially let him join the army.

With a big hammer leading the way, Liang Muqiu and his group were all elites among the elites, and no major happenings could happen.

After everyone left, the guards on both sides of the tent also took a few steps back. Beitanghe just pulled down his face, his eyes were full of aggressiveness, and he said to Meng Zhao with scrutiny and coldness.

"I'll ask you, did you kill Zhu Xie Chi Ri?"

This sentence has been in his heart for a long time, but unfortunately he has not had time to contact Meng Zhao alone, so he dare not ask. At this time, there are no outsiders around him, so of course he has to ask clearly.

He was not angry at Zhu Xie Chiri's death. Although this genius general was a hawk of the Beitang Royal Family, he was not from him. It was more in his interests to die, so he didn't care.

But what he cares about is that if Meng Zhao did it, then there will be problems with the cooperation between the two.

The so-called cultivation, division of interests, and joint advancement and retreat are all nonsense.

He really wanted to find out the truth of the matter. Even if he was very confident that it was not done by Meng Zhao, he had to ask clearly.

When doing anything, you must make bold assumptions and verify carefully.

Meng Zhao curled his lips, ignored Beitang He's eyes that were almost splattering fire, and walked to the side of the big case. In the short term, the teapot on it poured a cup of water and moistened the throat. Then he slowly said,

"Criminal, we have been in contact several times. After deducting the initial discord, we got along well later.

If I really want to kill Zhu Xie Chi Ri, I must have to share the same talk with you and act together. We have had such an idea, but we never had a good opportunity.

Now that Zhu Xie Chiri is dead, in addition to taking the position of General Yang Wu, there is still a lot of trouble waiting for me. Do you think if I really did it, can this job be so rough?"

Bei Tanghe was silent, and after a moment, he let out a breath and said with a smile,

"I knew it wasn't you, but I was so surprised. Who else would kill Zhu Xie Chiri?"

Beitanghe knew Meng Zhao and knew that he was a character who planned and acted before he could act. He would not take action easily. Once he took action, he should do it more perfectly, and would not leak everywhere like he is now, waiting for remedy.

But it is precisely because of this that I don’t understand. Apart from the two of them, who wants to do something like this?

"Oh, haven't I said that, the leader of the Pudu Cult, he is the most suspicious, and secondly, it is Zhu Xie Chiri's own opponent.

He was young and energetic. In that place in the capital, I don’t know how many people he offended, and how many people wanted him to die. Now that he has left Yujing, there are ways to deal with him.”

When it comes to the leader of the Pudu Sect, Meng Zhao really has no intention of trashing the blame. The first person he thought of was this person.

Motivation and ability are enough, and the situation is not good. Will it be nice to cut off a powerful person in advance?

Of course, another possibility is what Meng Zhao said, the murderer came from Zhu Xie Chiri's own enemy.

Nowadays, it is definitely impossible for those who can get to his position to go smoothly. There will be more or less enemies. Even if he doesn't have enemies of his family, or even enemies that are not against the Beitang Royal Family, will think of killing him.

The reason is also very simple. If Zhu Xie Chi Ri really holds the power of these 50,000 elite soldiers, his status would be different.

In the eyes of some people, it would rather be better for Meng Zhao, a young boy than let Zhu Xiechi take advantage of him.

With this idea in mind, it is not difficult to understand how to kill Zhu Xie Chi Ri.

"Okay, just pretend you are right, what should I do now, you?"

Beitanghe was beaten around the bush, but in fact he wanted to ask about military power. Because without Zhu Xie Chi Ri, his role was greatly reduced, and he was a little afraid that Meng Zhao would regret it.

Meng Zhao smiled. Of course he would not regret it. He would not choose this time if he wanted to regret it.

"Don't think too much about what to do. Just do what we should do. In terms of military power, just do what we said before.

However, I would like to suggest one thing, that is, you and I eat meat, and you have to drink some soup.

There are still too few elite soldiers from Yangwu. I want to show another ten thousand auxiliary soldiers and train according to the formal combat soldiers.

These people are left to the Lingwu City people to give them some sweetness so that they will not make any mistakes in terms of food and salary.

If the war really starts, there will definitely be a lot of casualties. The auxiliary soldiers can also serve as the source of troops and can be supplemented with the soldiers at any time."

"Of course, the number of soldiers from the third battalion is not small. It is absolutely impossible to have division and independence. You have to behave like a show for me. You can't really play the drama of the country in the country. It is absolutely not allowed to listen to the tune or not.

If you march and fight, the general order is not fulfilled. If you are not careful and the army is wiped out, you and I will not be able to get good results.

Therefore, if you will be placed in it, you will submit a list of deputy generals. At that time, I will arrange this person separately and report to you regularly to prevent you from saying that I have trouble.

At the same time, you have to explain it to him that although he is yours, when it is time to fight, you must listen to me, otherwise I will be the first to use him to sacrifice the flag!”

Meng Zhao was gentle at first, and then spoke fiercely, and he was really as immovable as a mountain or as thunderous as a wind.

He did not enjoy the power of the general, but his majesty was no longer bad.

Seeing that Meng Zhao had already done this, Beitanghe no longer made any inappropriate requests.

To be honest, there are quite a lot of war soldiers from the third battalion, especially the two battalions are the elite among the elites. Ten thousand people are his bottom line. It is already good that Meng Zhao can give him one more battalion.
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