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Wang Dachui reacted quickly. The Black General was certainly smarter than an ordinary leopard, having grown up alongside Zhou General, who had always read to it—classics and military texts alike—and trained with it. With such constant exposure and guidance, even a dullard would be able to mimic a few words.
Sang Qingxiao threw out another suspicion. "Then how do you explain its ability to guide you in various strategies on the battlefield? Is this something a slightly smarter leopard could accomplish?"
Wang Dachui's confidence wavered. "The Black General is different."
A beast is a beast, and a monster is a monster. The Black General was not just slightly intelligent; its thought process was akin to that of a human. If you reflect carefully, you would notice the clues.
What? Are you all deliberately avoiding this fact like some others? Are you unwilling to accept that the Black General, which protected you and fought for your achievements on the battlefield, is indeed a monster?
Wang Dachui looked hesitantly at Sang Qingxiao, who was supporting the woman. "These are not concrete proofs. How can I believe?"
"You want proof? Fine, let's start by proving that the dead leopard is not the Black General."
He continued, "I heard that its corpse was brought back to the capital and preserved with large amounts of ice along the way."
"The Black General has fought on the battlefield and has been severely injured multiple times, with wounds deep into the bones. Although the fake corpse may appear identical on the surface, replicating bone injuries is not so easy."
"After performing an autopsy and consulting the veterinarian who treated the Black General at that time, the truth will be clear."
"In addition to examining the remains, you can check the stomach of that corpse. The Black General's daily meals were specially prepared and recorded meticulously. Opening its stomach will reveal whether what it ate in life matched what the Black General consumed."
Upon hearing this, many were taken aback.
"No way! If it is indeed the Black General, how could we have dissected its body?"
Wang Dachui raised his hand, silencing the chaotic voices. He glanced at Zhou Yunjin and then decisively declared, "Perform the autopsy."
The noise rose again.
Wang Dachui shouted, "What if we are wrong? What if we have harmed our comrade?! Think about it; there are indeed suspicions surrounding this entire matter. We all need to uncover the truth!"
"This lady," he continued, "if there truly is a corpse of the Black General in that coffin, regardless of who you are, we of the Northern Expeditionary Army will consider you an enemy!"
Sang Qingxiao countered, "And what if it isn't?"
"What if it isn't?" The outcome weighed heavily on Wang Dachui's mind as various emotions tormented him. He took a deep breath and said, "Open the coffin!"
At that moment, Sang Qingxiao added, "To avoid wasting any more of our time, let me introduce a witness who can explain what happened."
"Su Mengmeng, your poison is not lethal, so I won't deal with you personally. At this moment, if you tell the truth about what happened, we can discuss the matters concerning the Su Family."
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