My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 932 Rage

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"Tell me, what's going on, why did more than 10,000 people go there, and now only a few escaped back. Where did my son and Tang Huang go?"

The sound of vigorous slapping on the table and angry yelling sounded in the hall of Jiangcheng City Lord's Mansion.

In the hall stood an old man who was angry.

Several unkempt people knelt on the ground and shivered.

The old man was Jiang Rushan, the lord of Jiangcheng, and he was very angry at this moment.

It was agreed before that as long as troops are sent, if they go down to that small broken city, they will definitely break through and bring a large number of prisoners to serve as soldiers. As a result, after 10,000 people went there, only a dozen people ran back.

"My lord, the enemy is very despicable. They attacked us in the middle of the night and set fire to the barracks, causing the entire army to collapse. The third young master, Lord Tang Huang and most of the soldiers were... captured."

Among the unkempt men, an officer dared to answer.

Jiang Rushan's face was extremely gloomy, he endured the anger in his heart, and said:

"Tell me about the situation."

The officer did not dare to make mistakes, and carefully reported what happened.

"Ambush in advance, set fire to the camp, sneak attack while sleeping, and the cavalry intercept the road."

"Good method, really good routine."

Jiang Rushan's scalp tingled when he heard it.

"How many people did the other party use?"

"This... This subordinate doesn't know, but it shouldn't be many."

The officer was very apprehensive when he said this. After all, he was beaten and fled. In the end, he didn't even know how many people the opponent had used.

Where is the god here, with such a good brain, he can actually fight a battle and take away my army in one wave.

Jiang Rushan's face was as dark as ink, and he looked coldly at the few people who had escaped below.

"You guys escaped fast enough. Jianghe Tanghuang was captured, but you escaped back."

Jiang Rushan's tone was cold, with a strong killing intent, the officer and several others broke out in cold sweat.

It's over, the city lord is angry, we are going to die.

Feeling that the city lord's murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, the officer who wanted to survive thought of something and said bravely:

"Master City Master...we didn't escape, we were just released."

"The opposing commander also asked me to bring you a sentence."

Jiang Rushan fixed his sharp eyes on the officer, "Say."

Demonstration? laugh at? What would the army commander of the small broken city have to say?

Jiang Rushan speculated.

Under Jiang Rushan's cold gaze, the officer said tremblingly: "The commander said that if you want the lives of the third young master and Lord Tang Huang, you can exchange them with a ransom, or you can make them work until you die of exhaustion." .”

Jiang Rushan was furious when he heard this, he frantically picked up the objects in the room and threw them at random, roaring as he threw them.

"Redemption, these two things that are more than successful, caused me to lose more than 10,000 soldiers, and I still have the face to live so that I can use the money to redeem."

After losing more than 10,000 soldiers, if Hecheng took the opportunity to attack the city, Jiangcheng would be in danger.

Even if you want to redeem those soldiers, the two useless ones should die.

Seeing that the city lord was furious, the officer and others lay on the ground trembling all over, curled up, even if they were hit by something thrown by Jiang Rushan, they resisted the pain and kept silent, for fear of being noticed and angered. Pull it out and chop it.

After Jiang Rushan got angry, he calmed down a little, took a few breaths, and said coldly: "What about the soldier, did you say how much ransom the soldier wants?"

I just fought with Hecheng, and now Jiangcheng's soldiers are tight. Although they are recruiting city residents into the army, they are all ordinary people. The battlefield is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

Although he defeated Hecheng last time, he couldn't guarantee when the opponent would come again.

This time, more than 10,000 soldiers were recruited, which made things worse. Thinking about the current situation, Jiang Rushan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

If possible, Jiang Rushan would rather spend money to redeem those soldiers than the two trash, even if one of them is his current, no, his favorite son before.

The little boy is useless to his father, and even ruined his family fortune. It's so disappointing that he has been in so much pain for nothing.

Jiang Rushan now hates his third son as much as he liked it before.

Hearing Jiang Rushan's question, the officer trembled all over, and said hesitatingly:

"My lord, the other party didn't say anything, it should be...it should be that they don't plan to let go of the soldiers."

As soon as the officer finished speaking, Jiang Rushan shouted angrily.

"Come here, pull these dogs down and chop them up for me."

The officer and a few people who escaped shouted for mercy, but they were quickly pulled out by the guards who rushed in from outside the hall. After a few screams from outside, they fell silent again, apparently they were chopped off.

Standing in the hall, Jiang Rushan was still full of anger, roaring, "Waste, useless things, more than 10,000 soldiers, just disappeared, why weren't they hacked to death at that time."

"Ransom, I'm just ransoming a dog, don't want me to exchange money for it."

So angry, so angry.

When Jiang Rushan thought of Jiang He and Tang Huang in front of him, swearing that if they sent troops, they would destroy that small broken city and bring back a large number of captives and wealth for him, he... regretted it.

"I regret that I believed in their evil."

"Why is the opponent just a small broken city and a few soldiers, 10,000 people are enough to defeat in one battle."

"It's all right now, it's you two trash who were defeated in the first battle."

"So what if you have force, people use IQ to crush you."

"Damn it, what brains does that commander have? He can still do this kind of operation in a straight-forward battle that only competes with the army's force. If I have such a person under my command, why should Hecheng be afraid?"

Jiang Rushan hated and coveted it at the same time.

"No, I have to find a way to get such a talent, even if I pay a heavy price."

But the problem is how to get in touch with this person, so that there is a chance to buy.

Jiang Rushan fell into deep thought, thinking about it, and suddenly recalled the words of the officer who was chopped off before.

By the way, the other party is not asking for a ransom, I can take this opportunity and send a smarter guy to contact him first, maybe there will be a chance.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Rushan fell into the trouble of who to send.

People in the past must not have a low status, otherwise they will not show importance and sincerity, so it is best to be their own son.

Three sons, the third one doesn't have to think about it, this damn thing is being locked up there.

The boss is not good either, the third is useless, so I can only pick up the boss and love again, if I go away, it will be bad if I am left behind.

Then let the second son go, anyway, no one cares if the father doesn't love the mother or the dog, and the status is also suitable, so it's just right for him to go.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Rushan sent someone to call for his second son.

No one hurt, the second son Jiang Hu, who had been playing the single machine of life in the city lord's mansion, and was arranged to play more than 20 thoughts by his parents, was soon called to Jiang Rushan.

"There's something for you to do."

Jiang Rushan didn't wait for Jiang Hu to reply, and directly explained, talking a lot, without giving Jiang Hu a chance to interject and ask questions.

"I leave this matter to you. If you do it well, you will be rewarded. If you can't do it well, don't come back."

After speaking, Jiang Rushan left without giving Jiang Hu any chance to speak, leaving him alone in the hall.

He didn't give him a chance to say a word, maybe I'm a fake son, Jiang Hu smiled wryly.

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