Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 127

A dense forest.

  Wan Zhilin couldn't believe it after hearing the report from his subordinates, "Ten killers, the whole army was wiped out?!"

  The subordinate buried his head low, "Yes, master."

  Wan Zhilin took a few deep breaths to calm down his shock and anger, "What's the level of those ten killers?"

  The subordinates clenched their hands tightly, "Class A!"

  Wan Zhilin's killers are divided into five grades according to their strength, A, B, C, D, E. Grade A is the highest level of martial arts, and Grade E is the lowest.

  Generally, ten such first-class killers would be dispatched to kill third-rank generals.

  Wan Zhilin's face was distorted, "What is Chu Qingzhi's identity?"

  The subordinate replied tremblingly, "She is a peasant girl."

   "Nong girl?" Wan Zhilin was about to laugh angrily, "I seem to be fooled? Can she, a peasant girl, kill ten first-class killers silently?"

  The subordinate said firmly, "Master, I have thoroughly investigated her identity, and it is absolutely true. The subordinates dare not fool me. Even if the master killed me, I will say the same."

  Wan Zhilin drank in a low voice, "Check again." He didn't believe that Chu Qingzhi was a simple peasant girl!

  The subordinate replied, "Yes, master."

  Wan Zhilin gritted his teeth and became irritable, "One Tang Jinghong is difficult enough to deal with, another Chu Qingzhi..."

  ...

   At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

  Zhan Hongjun, who hurried back to Beijing from the southern border, changed direction and came to the northwest after hearing about the refugee outbreak.

  At this time, a young man with delicate skin was hiding in a big tree, watching the refugees in front of him with a pair of clear eyes.

   There are at least 50,000 to 60,000 of these refugees. This location is already some distance from the northwest. Why are they here?

  Zhan Hongjun's mind was full of doubts.

   I don't know which general the imperial court sent to deal with this matter. I hope they send a reliable one, otherwise these refugees are probably in bad luck.

  In history, there have been many outbreaks of refugees like this, and the final solution is basically to be ordered to kill them secretly.

  Thinking of this, he took out a pen and paper and wrote the situation here in a letter, then went to the post station, revealed his identity, and asked them to send the letter to Tang Jinghong as soon as possible.

  In his mind, Tang Jinghong was more reliable than Daling as a whole.

   It's not that the other generals are not good, but that they are not smart enough to deal with people's livelihood issues, they are very clumsy. These refugees are very pitiful, try to save their lives.

  Zhan Hongjun walked out of the post station, changed into a tattered attire, returned to the refugee gathering place, and found an opportunity to blend in.

  He has to find out some information. It is obviously abnormal for these refugees to gather here, and there must be something wrong.

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