Chapter 153: Leave professional matters to professionals

Chapter 153: Leave professional matters to professionals
"Oh my~ Marshal Cheng, what brings you here?"

Seeing Ah Wei tied up like a meat dumpling by his men, Lou Dalong immediately put on a flattering smile, took two steps at a time, and quickly came to Cheng Long, saying enthusiastically: "How dare you, you didn't even tell me so that I could send someone to pick you up!"

"I'm going out for training, why would I notify you if nothing happened?"

Cheng Long stared at Lou Dalong expressionlessly, causing this warlord who was powerful in Qinghu, Jing'an and other places to sweat profusely and be extremely frightened.

The gentry and landlords gathered under the entrance archway of Renjia Town, as well as the curious common people, were all surprised to see such a scene that subverted their cognition.

"what's the situation?"

"Marshal? This young man is actually a marshal with a large army under his command?"

"It's more than just the Marshal. Didn't you see that Marshal Long was sweating profusely because of him?"

"Marshal Long called him Marshal Cheng? Could it be the one from Pucheng?"

"Yes, yes, it must be that person. Otherwise, in our south, which other General Cheng alone can scare General Long so much?"

"Miss Ren is about to turn from a pheasant into a phoenix! She is so lucky to be favored by Marshal Cheng. I heard that many rich daughters from Pucheng, Shitoucheng and other counties want to marry Marshal Cheng as his concubine!"

"..."

As Cheng Long's identity gradually became known to the public, everyone looked at Ren Tingting with envy.

Marshal Cheng Long, who is famous for beheading Cao Shaolin in public, is a legendary figure in the eyes of countless boys and girls.

He defeated Cao's army, set up factories, built schools, repaired bridges and roads, and built ships and tanks. Before this, who could have imagined that so many legendary events would be accomplished by Marshal Cheng in just three years?
Marshal Cheng not only provided a large number of jobs for civilians within hundreds of miles, but also revitalized the entire southeast region, making the south, which had been mired in war for many years, more stable. Almost all of the northern warlords who coveted the south were driven back.

Moreover, as time goes by, the Stone City Military Industrial Park will produce more and more guns, tanks, and ships, and the warlord-controlled north will sooner or later stabilize.

This is a major event that all people are looking forward to.

Who could have thought that Marshal Cheng, who was rising slowly like a bright pearl, would come to Renjia Town without saying a word and be taken into Ren Tingting's boudoir.

Many gentry and landlords who had beautiful daughters were so angry that they beat their chests and stamped their feet, wishing they could grab Marshal Cheng and bring him into their daughters' boudoirs right now to make him their son-in-law.

The one who was most upset was undoubtedly Boss Qian, who was the first person to come into contact with Cheng Long.

"its not right!"

The annoyed Boss Qian was suddenly stunned, and thought blankly: "What kind of status does Marshal Cheng have? How dare I insist on letting my daughter marry him? Do I, a wealthy businessman in a small town, have the qualifications to do this?"

"Mary can't marry Marshal Cheng, but she can be sent to be a maid! As long as she can get close to the Marshal, it doesn't matter if she can't become his wife or concubine."

……

"Lou Dalong, you brought so many people here today, do you want to wipe out Renjia Town?" Cheng Long looked coldly and took a step closer. His momentum was like a tiger descending from the mountain, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

"No, I, I just..." Lou Dalong stuttered, unable to find a suitable reason.

Cheng Long is fine when he is not angry, but when he is angry, it is shocking. There is an unquestionable majesty flashing in his eyes that makes it impossible to look directly at him.

"Why are not you talking?"

"Marshal Cheng, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I was instigated by the villain, so I rushed here to cause trouble."

In order to protect himself, Lou Dalong had to shift all the blame to Awei and describe himself as a person who was a bit greedy and easily provoked.

But just when he asked people to carry A Wei to his side and prepare to hand him over to Marshal Cheng for punishment, he found that A Wei had turned into a fool with dull eyes and could not speak.

"what happened?"

"Why has Awei become stupid? Did you beat him?"

Lou Dalong looked at the two escorts with a puzzled look on his face.

"General, without your order, how dare we do this! It's strange, he was fine when he was carried here, how come he became like this as soon as he landed on the ground?"

Looking at Awei sitting on the ground drooling, the two escorting officers were also confused. They did not lynch Awei. How could a normal person become so stupid?

"Uncle Jiu, please..."

Cheng Long was about to call a professional to come over and investigate, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat and he sensed a hint of danger. Without saying a word, he hugged Ren Tingting and shouted to Uncle Fu and the others, "Run~~"

Boom, boom, boom...

The next moment, shells fell from the sky.

Deafening explosions rang through the sky, and the ground shook violently.

Where the shells landed, dust rolled up wildly like an enraged beast, instantly covering the sky and the sun. Lou Dalong, Awei, and the two soldiers escorting Awei, who had no time to escape, were blown to pieces by the shells almost at the same time.

Fortunately, there were not many people where Cheng Long was originally.

But even so, many people who were standing thirty or forty meters behind them and watching the show were still accidentally killed by the flying shrapnel.

Including Lou Dalong, Awei and others, at least a dozen people died at that moment, and dozens of people were injured.

"Tingting, step back."

Cheng Long, who was filled with anger, suddenly glanced at the dozen or so artillerymen who were firing artillery, his eyes full of murderous intent.

This group of people actually took the initiative to open fire and kill me, and were so cruel that they even spared their own commander. It goes without saying that these people were either spies sent by others or they were possessed by evil spirits.

But he could no longer care about so much. He dodged and crossed a distance of a hundred meters, appearing in front of a team of artillerymen like lightning.

laugh!
Wherever the magic knife passed, whether it was a person or a mortar, it was cut in half.

In an instant, his sword killed three people.

The remaining nine people were sneering and showing no fear on their faces, nor did they have the fear that normal people should have. Cheng Long took a quick glance and noticed that one of them had an abnormal expression, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

The nameless anger directed at him! "I couldn't..."

laugh!
Cheng Long slashed with his sword, and the red blade light, carrying the potential energy of crushing everything in its path, chopped off the heads of the eight men in an instant.

In an instant, eight warm currents surged into the body, one of which... was particularly thick, more than ten times that of others.

"What did that person want to say just now?"

"You failed to kill me?"

"Forget it, why think so much!"

Cheng Long didn't care who this person was, nor did he want to know who this person was. Anyway, whether he knew he would kill him or not, why bother himself.

His cold eyes swept over the other soldiers, and everyone he saw put down their guns and raised their hands high in surrender, their professional gestures comparable to those of French veterans.

It's very sensible and fits his impression of Lou Dalong.

As the saying goes, like commander, like soldiers. If these cowards were not controlled by something, why would they fire randomly?
In order to kill him, he even executed his own commander with a cannon!

How brave!

Speaking of which, Lou Dalong’s death was quite unjust!

"You are all Lou Dalong's soldiers. Now that he is dead, you all have to listen to me..." Cheng Long's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by all the soldiers.

"Yes, handsome!"

More than four hundred and eighty people responded in unison.

Marshal Cheng is willing to take over them, so what is there to hesitate about?

Marshal Long died in unclear circumstances, and was killed by his own artillery. They didn't know what to do for a moment and were feeling melancholy!
……

The sudden series of artillery bombardments left indelible marks on Renjia Town, and the archway at the entrance collapsed.

The previously peaceful and harmonious Renjia Town was gradually filled with funerals. Lou Dalong, Awei and others who could not be put together were rounded up by Qiu Sheng and Wencai who had leaked the news, and then burned to ashes by Uncle Jiu.

"Master, Marshal Long died so unjustly. He was killed by his own artillery!"

Qiu Sheng, who was temporarily released to do some work, took advantage of the good opportunity to get close to his master and try to get close to him, hoping that the time of confinement could be reduced by a few days.

After being locked up for two days, Qiu Sheng felt uncomfortable all over, his hands, feet, and buttocks were itchy.

How wonderful it is now, with fresh air and freedom. Even if the work is dirty and tiring, it is better than staying in a morgue where no sunlight can penetrate, without seeing the sun.

"Why would his artillery do this?"

Wencai raised a question that everyone in Renjia Town wanted to know.

"Maybe he was controlled by an evil spirit. I sensed a trace of your master's dying breath on Awei." Uncle Jiu didn't want to say it, but his silence didn't mean the truth would be buried. There were many ghosts and gods in the underground who could find out the truth of the matter.

"Uncle?"

"Isn't he dead?"

Qiu Sheng Wencai widened his eyes in surprise.

"..."

Uncle Jiu covered his chest and suddenly felt suffocated.

Probably because he was angry.

He feels ashamed to take these two uneducated bastards out with him.

As an orthodox Maoshan Taoist priest, he actually asked questions like how the dead appeared. This is as stupid as asking someone why they need to eat today.

It's not like his soul has been torn apart, so why can't he show up?

"Uncle Nine~~"

Just when Uncle Jiu was feeling angry and his chest was stuffy, Cheng Long, accompanied by Ren Tingting, walked into the charity cemetery with familiarity.

"Aaron, why are you here?"

"I would like to ask you to help call back Lou Dalong's soul and see what his last words are."

Cheng Long returned to Ren Mansion and thought about it. He decided that there would be no problem in taking over Lou Dalong's troops. Anyway, the other party owed him more than 300,000 yuan, and the Qinghu Lou family could not afford to pay it back, so it was natural for him to use the troops to pay off the debt.

But the problem is that Lou Dalong's wife can't take over, after all, Lianmei is Uncle Jiu's first love.

But they sent the person over without asking any questions, which made Uncle Jiu happy, but Aunt Zhe unhappy.

It’s better to let Lou Dalong deal with this kind of thing; he is too lazy to get involved.

"Oh, that's great, that's exactly what I meant."

In fact, at the moment when Lou Dalong died tragically, Uncle Jiu was moved to help take care of his wife and children. It was indeed inappropriate for a woman to stay in the Marshal's Mansion filled with big men.

If someone has bad intentions, Sister Lian will suffer.

He had already let his junior sister down when he was young, and he couldn't let her suffer again.

"Then it'll be hard work."

Cheng Long is good at killing people, but he is not good at summoning ghosts.

This matter really needs to be handed over to a professional like Uncle Jiu...

(End of this chapter)