In the morning light, the whole village seemed to come alive in an instant, with people buzzing and horses neighing.
In the military camp area designated in the middle of the stockade, smoke rises from cooking stoves, and cooks carry large buckets to deliver food and hot water to various companies.
Lu Ming was helped by a tribal woman to the high-end restaurant in the military camp area.
It is a newly built wooden house, and the interior is painted very neatly.
There were twenty or thirty people, men and women, including Ma Quanyou's senior generals and their families, all dining here, and Ma Shengyu was naturally there too.
Breakfast is fried meat and milk, and the food can still maintain a high standard for the time being.
Lu Ming sat casually in a corner and listened to someone over there making fun of Ma Shengyu for wandering around the kitchen early in the morning and gnawing sweet potatoes. As for being so hungry that he couldn't choose what to eat?
Ma Quanyou was not in the restaurant.
Lu Ming didn't seem to have much appetite, and he didn't touch the milk. Someone over there was complaining that today's milk was mixed with more water.
Lu Ming was thinking about his plan with Ma Shengyu.
Ma Shengyu felt that he was an excellent assassin. He had originally planned to seduce Ma Quanyou, assassinate him, and then start a fight for the successor. He could have become one of the strong contenders. If he then started an internal fight, he would win or not in the end.
, From then on, Ma Quanyou and his forces became history.
However, I was already preparing to capture Ma Quanyou and return to Montenegro for trial, bringing a successful conclusion to that epoch-making trial.
After hearing his plan, Ma Shengyu felt that although it was risky, it was worth a try.
Moreover, his intention to capture Ma Quanyou alive was obviously to implement His Highness the Prince's will. Naturally, he still had to use his own for both plans.
Just as Lu Ming was thinking about it, the fragrant breeze floated, and a voluptuous and beautiful woman in red silk clothes sat in front of him.
"Are you Sister Lan's female guard? Why haven't I seen you before?" There was an unspeakable charm in the voice.
Lu Ming looked at her with confusion, and the beautiful woman smiled sweetly: "My name is Ma Yu'er."
Lu Ming hurriedly stood up and said, "Concubine Ma Han, my maid is right." He felt helpless, everything was almost over, and he still had to deal with such a person, Concubine Khan, whom Ma Quanyou loved so much and had always been by his side.
"Didn't Sister Lan get arrested when she was in Chishui?" Ma Yuer said with an incomprehensible smile, "She is so noble and beautiful..."
Lu Ming smiled and said nothing.
At this time, there was a general standing next to him, covering his head, "My head feels so dizzy, so dizzy..." He loved drinking milk the most, but he felt that the milk mixed with water was not enough today, so he drank several cups in a row.
"Well, I'm a little dizzy too!" A general shook his head and said.
Suddenly, a female family member fell to the ground.
It was like a chain reaction, and several people either fell to the sky, or lay on the table and cried out that they were dizzy.
Some stood up unsteadily and were unable to walk or speak.
A guard hurried in and said, "Report, in the cafeteria..." He was stunned when he saw the situation in the high-end restaurant.
Lu Ming looked at Ma Yu'er, "It seems something happened. Where is Khan?"
Ma Yu'er looked at the chaos around her in astonishment, and came to her senses after hearing Lu Ming's words, "He, he didn't sleep much yesterday, he just fell asleep..."
"Take me to see him quickly, something big has happened!" Lu Ming said anxiously.
Ma Yuer was already confused, "Okay, okay..." She quickly stood up and walked out, Lu Ming followed behind her.
When passing by the bewildered guard, Lu Ming grabbed his rifle, walked out of the restaurant, and fired several shots into the sky.
At this time, in the restaurant, Ma Shengyu was also lying on the dining table, looking very dizzy.
Early this morning, he put a large bag of anesthetic into several water tanks in the military camp kitchen.
The anesthetic was given to him by Lu Ming, an anesthetic brewed by tribal hunters from the leaves of a plant that can anesthetize their prey.
The military camp uses water from turbid rivers, and then goes through purification steps such as sand removal. The few tanks of water treated at night are used for breakfast.
Lu Mingshi didn't know what happened if the anesthetic was too much or too little. If Ma Quanyou was unlucky and was poisoned to death, there would be nothing he could do. Fortunately, he was lucky and didn't even get up.
When Lu Ming followed Ma Yu'er to a two-story wooden building, he heard the cries of various barbarians, ghosts, ghosts, and wolves howling all over the settlement.
Ma Yuer's face changed with horror, and she hurried inside. Without noticing, Lu Ming, who was lagging behind, wiped the necks of the two guards at the door.
Ma Quanyou was rushing down from the second floor and shouted: "What's wrong?!"
Ma Yuer cried sadly, "I, I don't know..."
Ma Quanyou then saw Lu Ming next to Ma Yu'er and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"
Lu Ming nodded: "Ma Quanyou, I come from the Special Work Department of the Principality of Montenegro. You have committed many crimes, and I want to take you back for trial!"
Ma Quanyou was stunned for a moment, and his hands suddenly touched his waist. Lu Ming immediately rushed over and pushed him down. He took out the rope he had prepared from his arms and tied up his hands and feet.
Ma Yu'er over there was so scared that she collapsed on the ground and didn't dare to move.
In order to prevent Ma Quanyou from biting his tongue, Lu Ming's cloth was ready and he blocked Ma Quanyou's mouth tightly.
But Ma Quanyou's eyes were full of resentment, but he obviously had no suicidal thoughts.
Lu Ming shook his head. This was the kind of cruel dictator he despised the most. He was aloof, but deep down, he was very greedy for life and afraid of death. He would rather be humiliated just to live one more day.
Outside, there were sounds of killing, but Lu Ming did not move.
Tong Nu, the temporary leader of the tribal armed forces, and Ma Shengyu have been introduced secretly, and that's all they have to do.
Moreover, there will be a very cruel massacre, and the tribesmen will retaliate in kind. No matter what, they still don't want to see those scenes.
The destruction of the Ma Jiajun, who was full of evildoers, was probably God's will.
If it was the Montenegrin Corps, there is a high probability that they would not kill prisoners, but might just punish the culprits.
Sporadic gunshots sounded from time to time, but the overall situation was determined, and sporadic resistance could not change anything.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ming turned around and took the ball of cloth out of Ma Quanyou's mouth.
"Where is Lan'er? Is she still alive?" Ma Quanyou asked bitterly.
"Do you regret it?" Lu Ming looked at him.
Ma Quanyou sneered: "I have killed countless people and women in my life, what do I regret?!"
Lu Ming nodded and picked up the cloth ball, only to see Ma Quanyou sneer.
"I'm really looking forward to meeting your master and seeing what kind of person he is! I'm very dissatisfied with being defeated at his hands! He just has Westerners as backers and advanced weapons, otherwise, hum...
"
Lu Ming smoothly stuffed the ball of cloth back into his mouth.
At this time, there were mixed sounds outside, and a woman was crying, but it was Tongnu and Ma Shengyu who escorted the female family members.
Listening to the commotion outside, Ma Quanyou had a complicated expression, and finally looked at Ma Yu'er.
"Master Khan, Master Khan..." Ma Yuer's eyes were filled with tears, "I will not be sorry to you!"
Lu Ming stepped over, only to see Ma Yu'er already trapped on the ground, with a dagger stuck in her chest, up to the hilt. Blood dripped from the corner of Ma Yu'er's mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes. It was obvious that she was not alive.
Lu Ming looked at her slowly losing her breath quietly, not knowing what she was feeling.
When he turned around, he saw that Ma Quanyou's eyes were filled with lust and not a trace of sadness.
Lu Ming took a deep look at him and said to the outside: "Come here, give Concubine Ma Han a good burial!"
