Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 175 War

Some people were saying something in Turkic, and then suddenly someone was shouting and running towards a room. Although Song Chunlin didn't understand, he subconsciously felt that the person was going to inform the people above.

Song Chunlin curled his lips. It was still too early. The number of deaths was not enough to arouse their vigilance, so Song Chunlin killed the person who went to report the news as well.

As for those high-ranking Turkic officials who were enjoying themselves in the room, although Song Chunlin hated them to the extreme, in order to prevent them from venting their anger on the innocent people, he endured it and did not move. He just went back to the periphery and killed a few more patrolling Turkic soldiers.

After killing seven or eight people in a row, Song Chunlin's mental power has reached its limit. He only has wood-type ability, and his mental power is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but it cannot be compared with real mental power users. Using mental power to kill people is more difficult than he imagined.

Song Chunlin held his forehead and thought that he might as well control plants to kill people next time. He obviously couldn't handle using mental power.

A certain distance is required to operate the plants, and now it is too far away, and the plants can easily get out of control.

The death of just a few ordinary soldiers did not attract the attention of the Turkic generals. In a war, everyone has some hidden injuries, and sudden death is not uncommon. The death of seven or eight at a time is rare, but it does happen. So they did not take it seriously at all and continued to drink and have fun in the city, living a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

When the Gu family army was very close to Bai Ta City, Song Chunlin finally felt that he could control the plants smoothly. So on the night before arriving at Bai Ta City, Song Chunlin went on a killing spree in the Turkic military camp, killing thirty or forty ordinary soldiers at once. Of course, these were just appetizers. Song Chunlin's mental power swept across a special area, which was full of injured Turkic soldiers.

Song Chunlin stared at the wounded soldiers and smiled. Since they were already low on health, was there any point in going back?

The answer was no, so Song Chunlin helped them go to the west as well.

Although doing so is a bit of bullying the weak, Song Chunlin does not regret it. You know, the party that provokes the war first is the bitch. Since they want to fight, they should not dream of returning home alive.

Gu Fengyue didn't know that Song Chunlin didn't sleep late at night and went out to kill people. He knew nothing about what happened in the Turkic military camp. Even people like General Qi were not very clear about how many Turks would die in a day.

However, this time the Turkic generals were finally alarmed. At least hundreds of wounded soldiers in the wounded camp died in one night. No one was left alive, whether they were seriously injured or lightly injured. When the military doctor found them early in the morning, he almost scared himself to death. Now he is still crazy and talking incoherently.

The Turkic general was furious and ordered his subordinates to investigate thoroughly. At first, everyone suspected poisoning. However, after checking all the medicinal materials and everything edible in the wounded camp, they found that the most poisonous thing was the medicinal wine made by the military doctor. But that thing could not be lethal, at least it could not kill so many people overnight.

The military doctor who regained consciousness was finally of some use. He found that all the dead had died of suffocation due to strangulation.

"General, this man's technique is clean and neat, and he is as strong as an ox. He can easily break the neck of an adult man in an instant. I have never seen such a brutal and elusive assassin in my life."

Looking at the bodies of those soldiers who died tragically, everyone's heart was filled with fear. If only one or two people died, it would be fine, but hundreds of people died, and the method seemed to be almost the same. How could it not be scary to be able to kill so many people in the military camp without anyone noticing?

Some timid people are already thinking about how to leave here. They are afraid that if they stay any longer, they will follow in the footsteps of these people.

Song Chunlin didn't expect that his move would actually bring him unexpected gains. Now they have arrived at Bai Ta City. After General Qi confirmed that it was Gu Fengyue, he opened the city gate, lowered the drawbridge, and let Gu Fengyue and the others in.

General Qi and Gu Fengyue haven't seen each other for several months since they parted in the capital. This time he thought that Gu Fengyue came alone, but what about the carriage following closely behind Gu Fengyue?

When the carriage stopped, a handsome young man got out of the carriage. Gu Fengyue personally went up to support him. General Qi watched the interaction between the two and vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"Military Advisor, that guy, is he a young man?"

"The general has also noticed that he is indeed a young man."

The two men had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that Song Chunlin, who was dressed in a young master's clothes, was a young man. They looked at each other, their eyes full of disapproval and incomprehension.

Gu Fengyue did not explain too much about Song Chunlin's identity, but just said lightly: "This is Young Master Song."

Just six words, that’s it.

General Qi and Gu Fengyue stared at each other: "Explain."

"No, you arrange a place for him to stay... Never mind, he can just stay in the same room with me."

General Qi and the military advisor were full of contempt. They didn't expect you to be such a person. They both looked at Gu Fengyue as if he were a beast. Gu Fengyue knew that they were both thinking wrongly, but he didn't want to, and he was too lazy to explain. It was a fact that would happen sooner or later, wasn't it?

After simply settling down the accommodation, General Qi immediately introduced the current war situation to Gu Fengyue. Song Chunlin didn't understand what he said, so he simply leaned on Gu Fengyue's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

This intimate scene was seen by General Qi and the military advisor, who looked at them with condemnation.

Gu Fengyue patted Song Chunlin's head to wake him up, and told him to go back to his room to play by himself.

"We still have a long discussion. If you're bored, take a nap. I'll go back and have dinner with you in the evening."

Song Chunlin, who was extremely bored, quickly responded. Looking at his hurried back, Gu Fengyue couldn't help laughing.

General Qi: "General Gu, this is not the time to be sentimental. Besides, the child you brought with you is not even fourteen years old. How dare you have the nerve to do that to such a young baby."

Gu Fengyue did not argue, but calmly changed the topic to the war.

"You said that a spy reported this morning that the Turkic military camp was suddenly under martial law?"

When it came to business, General Qi also became serious.

"I also find this matter strange, but this is all the information our spies have heard. They were in a panic early in the morning. Maybe something happened in the military camp. It's hard to say now. Judging from their martial law, this matter is quite serious."

The military advisor added: "According to the current intelligence, the situation should still be favorable for us. No matter why the Turks imposed martial law, what we need to do now is to kill them while they are weak."