Chapter 1882 Zhang Xing Summons

Zhang Xing summoned

"Hiccup...hiccup..."

Wu Dao only turned half of his head, his eyes widened with a look of extreme fear and regret.

Hiccups kept coming from his throat.

But it was too late now for him to think or say anything.

Zhao Zhong's face was expressionless, and a drop of blood slipped from the ax in his hand.

"Wu Dao! You forced me to kill you! If you don't die, I will die!

The Suzaku Sect forced me to betray information and tell the story about Zhang Xing and the escort group.

You are all forcing me! "

As he spoke, a rare ferocious look appeared on Zhao Zhong's face.

Plop!

Wu Dao's head rolled down from his neck, rolled a few times and landed right at Zhao Zhong's feet.

He stared at Zhao Zhong with big blood-red fearful eyes, refusing to rest in silence!

"How dare you stare at me even if you're dead? I'll let you stare at me! Let you stare at me..."

Zhao Zhong was frightened and took a step back, but stepped forward and stepped on Wu Dao's head.

Then he stepped on it one after another like a madman.

Years of repression exploded.

He was once the most promising elite disciple, one of the most promising direct disciples of the deputy sect master.

But all this was ruined by the eldest brother and the second brother!

He hates it!

I hate the injustice of heaven!

Now his personality has been distorted and his heart is seriously abnormal!

Wu Dao's head was shattered into pieces, and he was still kicking...

No one noticed the scene at the top of the mountain.

Hei Bao and the others were lying down and sleeping in their lair on Dragon Island.

They haven't fought in the past few months, and have been learning to catch spies by touch.

Don't tell me, they are addicted.

But they don't last long.

I didn't find any suspicious persons in the past two days, so I felt bored, so I went back to sleep.

Zhao Chong patrolled uneasily all night.

The next morning, Wu Dao's subordinates discovered that he was missing.

After sending people to search to no avail, they reported it to Zhang Xing.

"After a night of patrolling, you actually disappeared during the patrol?"

Zhang Xing looked at the deputy commander Anhua with a strange expression.

"Your Majesty, Deputy Commander, we have searched inside and outside the camp, but we have not found Commander Wu Dao."

Anhua whispered.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xing said: "There is no need to look for him, Commander Wudao may be dead."

"What?"

Anhua shivered and screamed.

"He was most likely killed. As for the reason... it must be related to the Suzaku Army spies hidden within us.

He may have discovered some secret and was silenced. "

Zhang Xing is quite familiar with the unethical behavior.

He has no bitter enemies here.

He is also an ordinary character among many commanders.

Basically, no one will be jealous.

Last night was the night patrol conducted by Wu Dao.

If you encounter a Suzaku Army assassin, even if you are defeated, you still have time to sound the alarm.

However, it is unlikely that he was assassinated.

It was useless for the Suzaku Army to kill him.

If someone he is familiar with kills him, it will be impossible to prevent him.

And the people who can kill him are at least at the leadership level.

Now, he has a total of seven commanders and nine deputy commanders.

The person who killed him must be among these sixteen commanders.

"Who was patrolling the south last night?"

Zhang Xing already had a guess in his mind.

"The deputy commander-in-chief is Commander Zhao Zhong!"

Anhua replied.

"Go get him!"

Zhang Xing walked out of the coaching camp and came to the playground.

This was the time when the whole army was making rice.

The smell of rice filled the entire camp.

After a while, Zhao Zhong walked over steadily wearing a brand new battle armor and boots.

"I've seen the Deputy Commander-in-Chief, but I don't know what the mission is for you to summon your subordinates?"

Zhao Zhong looked respectful, with a puzzled look in his eyes.