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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh underground organization

However, Qin Luohan came out of the hall of deliberation and immediately followed the prime minister to discuss military supplies and logistics arrangements.

Since Qin State had only the prime minister and more than ten civil officials under his jurisdiction, and there was a serious lack of grassroots officials. Although Qin Luohan's official position was not high, his real power was not small. Almost all logistics and military affairs were published through him.

Even if the prime minister was dissatisfied with Qin Luohan, he could not find out his work omissions, so he could only pinch his nose and assign work tasks to him. If Qin Luohan was killed, the Qin army's logistics might be at risk of paralysis.

Qin Luohan's work was also very efficient. In the afternoon of the same day, he convened his confidants to assign specific tasks. Weapons, armors, arrows and stones were pulled out from the warehouse in an orderly manner to provide arming for the newly made Terracotta Warriors. The Qin Terracotta Army did not need food, but needed a large amount of clay and also needed preparations in advance.

In the dark corner of Xianyang City, people who had been busy all day finally waited for the ringtone of work, and cursed and packed their belongings and returned to their residence.

"I have to work overtime again! Qin Luohan's terror must die a bad death!"

"Hey, I heard that the Republic's army was about to fight. That's why we worked overtime."

"Really? Don't underestimate the enemy this time!"

"Don't worry. How could our Republic's People's Army fall twice in the same place? I heard that the commander-in-chief of the Longxiang Army was Xiang Ningxuan."

"What? Haven't you heard of it? You are really ignorant. The Longxiang Army fought all the way from Jiangdong, and most of the republics have never been defeated. This time, we will definitely drive away the First Emperor and regain Xianyang City."

"Then what should we do?"

"We're like this... like this..."

"Shh, be careful of rumoring to the robbers!"

Although Xianyang City still looks calm on the surface, there are already undercurrents in secret. The news that the Republic and Qin are about to go to war spread throughout the city overnight.

Although everyone complains about the Republic in various ways, they only truly feel its importance when they lose the protection of their motherland.

Qin's laws were strict, and even people who had been suffering from Qin for more than two thousand years ago would have "harmed Qin for a long time", and modern people could not stand the Qin's laws, which often used to torture. Most of the hundreds of thousands of people who lost to Xianyang City were hoping that the Republic would come back quickly.

The flames were already lit up, and only a gust of wind could ignite the prairie fire.

Cao Wenhuan took off his headphones and took a deep breath as he looked at the dense information on the recording paper. It was written in English. If the senior officials of Qin could understand English, they would be surprised to find that the paper recorded the events at the court meeting this morning. It was more detailed than the records made by Qin officials themselves.

He threw down his pen and said to the door: "Have all the officials arrived?"

There was no response. Cao Wenhuan stood up in confusion. As soon as he opened the door, he was covered with his mouth and pressed back. The cold blade was placed on his neck. His hair stood up all over his body, and he instinctively wanted to destroy the recording paper. However, his body was wrapped in a wave of shadow energy and he could not move at all.

A cold female voice asked, "Are you organizing these underground resisters? Humph, the organization is loose, the internal unstable, the defense is not strict, and there are flaws everywhere. Say, where did your intelligence come from?"

Cao Wenhuan felt that he could breathe again, so he took a few breaths to calm down. His brain rotated at high speed, thinking about ways to break the deadlock. "I, I installed a wiretap in the palace."

"Haha! Why do you install eavesdropping machines in the palace? And why can you organize these rebels?"

Cao Wenhuan explained: "I installed it while it was renovated. The rule of Qin was brutal and ruthless, and everyone was looking forward to the republic coming back."

"Stupid! The explanation at this time is to cover up. Someone is supporting you behind the scenes! Who is this person? Humph, don't think I can't do anything to you if I don't say it."

"I..." Cao Wenhuan's brain was suddenly stunned. At this time, he didn't know what to do. The only thing he could do was to be executed gloriously!

However, it is easier said than done. Survival is a human instinct. But thinking about the consequences of his fall to the opponent, Cao Wenhuan still plucked up the courage and gritted his teeth and rushed towards the blade.

The sharp dagger cut a little of the skin but quickly took it back. Cao Wenhuan actually broke through the constraints and regained his freedom.

He turned his head to look and saw a woman wearing dark red leather armor and a black mask playing with two daggers in her hand with interest. A pair of iconic pointed ears indicate the identity of the elf.

"I'll introduce it formally. I'm Valila Sagunar from the Military Information Department of the Dragon Horse Army. I'm just a test for you just now. I'm very happy that you passed." After that, Valila took out her ID and shook it.

"Test..." Cao Wenhuan really wanted to slap him up. Unfortunately, his hands were sore and his feet were weak and his body was weak, so he couldn't even send out a symbolic protest.

"But, your underground organization is not learned from the anti-Japanese drama, right? The organization is really bad! It's not found by Qin State to count on your fortune." Valila complained.

She led the spies from the intelligence department to sneak into Xianyang and dug out local snakes like Cao Wenhuan without much effort, indicating that their concealment is indeed not very good.

In fact, Qin's anti-espionage ability was actually not weak. Its strict management systems such as the Baojia Continuous Coordination System and Accommodation Registration System made Qin the most difficult for spies to infiltrate during the Warring States Period.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the system is, someone will have to implement it. Now the Qin army occupying Xianyang, except for a few civil servants and generals, the rest are Qin warriors who have brainlessly executed orders. So that third-rate spies like Cao Wenhuan can organize large underground organizations in Xianyang.

Cao Wenhuan finally calmed down and asked, "Are you really a member of the Longxiang Army?"

Valila shrugged and said, "You believe it or not. You only have two ways now, cooperate or die."

He finally had the courage to die just now, but he was not dead. How could Cao Wenhuan commit suicide again? Besides, he was not stupid. How could the First Emperor have elves? I'm afraid he is really a member of the Longxiang Army. If he commits suicide at this time, wouldn't he die in vain?

Cao Wenhuan was very upset, and he said angrily: "Hmph! Since you are from the Longxiang Army, why did you sneak in? By the way, what about the other brothers?"

"Come with me!"

Valila did not sneak into Xianyang alone, but led a team of more than 20 people. They had completely controlled this stronghold of the rebels.

Dozens of officers were controlled, and they all thought they had been discovered by the Qin army. Some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, some imagined to be as brave as Cao Wenhuan, and some were in panic all day long. In short, all kinds of things are different.

A werewolf stepped forward and whispered a few words to Valila. Valila didn't say nonsense and went forward to stab a passionate underground organization officer to death.

Without waiting for everyone to react, she cut open the dead body and grabbed a blood worm with a hideous mouthpiece from her back.

"Among you, some people have been infected by the evil god, and there is more than one. There was someone who wanted to report to the First Emperor before, but I have already killed him."

Cao Wenhuan frowned and said, "They are the cults who suggested that the First Emperor massacre the blood sacrifice in the city?"

"That's right, the Blood God Sect that believes in Gohon has been destroyed by General Xiang Ningxuan." Valila said, "Okay. Now I announce that you have been summoned by the Longxiong Army, except for them."

Valila refers to those guys who kneel down and beg for mercy. What kind of spy do you call him?
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