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Chapter nine hundred and nineteenth in the plan

Well!

In the dark night, millions of troops flocked to the city that seemed a little thin in the night wind. In particular, these teams were filled with monsters dozens of feet tall.

It's even more terrifying.

Their leap is the generals in the White Tiger Army who have experienced many battles, and each of them is a master of the War King.

Around them were accompanied by some old men with crane hair and baby faces, all kinds of which were all in one go, and it looked like there were about forty or fifty people.

These are all War Emperors and Masters of the Art Spirit level, and they are not usually used in wars unless they are wars of destruction.

But this time, it seems that it is really a life-and-death relationship, involving the destruction of the country.

"Back to the king, those who know the current affairs will surrender quickly, otherwise we will attack the city, hahaha!"

The general walking in front looked up at the city where there were only a few soldiers patrolling the city, and roared loudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he rumbling, and suddenly the whole earth was filled with flames, surrounding from all directions. Looking around

There was no sight at first sight, and the shouts and shouts made the whole sky tremble. Judging from the number of people in this voice, they were definitely not under their White Tiger Army.

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that the Qilin Army has been scattered everywhere and there are few guards here? Why did so many soldiers suddenly emerge?"

The general was shocked and immediately panicked.

Because he not only saw a large number of other people coming from all directions, but also saw at least 100,000 demon cavalrymen on the other side, staring at them fiercely.

This is definitely not a simple guard who stays in the city, but the entire main force of the opponent is there.

What's going on? Is the information wrong?

The white tiger generals all raised their eyebrows nervously, but they saw that the city was shining brightly and brightly. The king of the backers walked out with a proud look on his face, followed by Mo Shaoqiu, the Poison King, etc.

The peerless master looked down on me and said: "The bold rebels are not surrendering yet. You are now surrounded by my Qilin army. If you don't surrender, don't blame me for being rude, hum."

"Oh no, we're fooled, the main force of the Qilin Army is not dispersed at all!"

As soon as his face changed, the white tiger generals screamed in surprise.

On the other hand, Murong Yinfeng, who was waiting for the front line in the rear, was still proud in the spacious demon king car: "I'm afraid that Yang would never dream of his fate, and this treasure of fate became my king to inquire about the news ahead.

It's a weapon, hahaha."

"Yes, Prince. The magic weapon that Yang Feng thought was self-righteous now made a wedding dress for the prince. It's so stupid."

"The prince is both civil and military, rare in the world and unattainable."

"The prince predicts the enemy's initiative, and is indeed the most powerful talent in the world, and it is unprecedented. The other party actually wants to send spies to attack the prince, but now the prince has brought him a way to do it, causing the entire Qilin Army to be the one who uses his own way.

It's really worth it. He doesn't piss around and see how much he has, how much does he have, dare to fight with the prince? I'm gonna!"

...

Hahaha!

The aides of the Murong Mansion were flattering one by one. Murong Yinfeng couldn't help laughing to the sky, but only Sikong Lengguang was still the dead face and silent.

Zhuge Shisan gently shook the feather fan, looking calm as usual.

Murong Yinfeng looked at him deeply, with a strange face: "Mr. Zhuge, your plan is exposed now, do you have nothing to say?"

"If the prince just wants to listen to praises, then I have nothing to say."

"Oh? Are you still keeping me from hiding me?"

"It's not about keeping a secret, but about being realistic. The plan I gave to the prince is really a good plan. It's a pity that the prince doesn't adopt it, so he can only wait for the supporter to take over the prince's head."

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Zhuge Shisan shook his head with a smile.

Murong Yinfeng stared at him tightly, but curled his lips disdainfully.

bump!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the car door was suddenly knocked open by a messenger and wailed: "Prince, no, we are trapped. The Qilin Army was not dispersed at all, and the entire main force was set up around.

In ambush, we were caught off guard, and General Zhang asked to withdraw his troops."

"What?"

As soon as his face changed, Murong Yinfeng screamed incredibly, then turned his head suddenly and looked at the leisurely Zhuge Shisan, and then looked at the Sikong Lengguang, who was still as dead as a fish-faced person, it seemed that he was not at all.

Strangely this situation.

In a trance, Murong Yinfeng seemed to understand something and murmured: "Traitors are all traitors. Mr. Sikong, have you really betrayed me?"

"Prince, I didn't mean to betray him, but the general trend is coming. You definitely can't beat Yang Feng, so surrender quickly."

"Rareless, how dare you speak to me like this?"

With a roar, Murong Yinfeng stared at him viciously and gritted his teeth and said, "Sikong Lengguang, don't forget that when you were about to die, our Murong family saved you. Over the years, all the magic medicines are for curing you.

Cold symptoms. Without our Murong family, you would have died long ago. As a result, I never expected that you would betray us now and betray us? Fortunately, I have always trusted you so much."

"Prince, you have to speak with conscience. Have you ever trusted me?"

Shaking his head and sighed softly, Sikong Lengguang couldn't help but sigh, "If you really believe me so easily, there is no need for us to join forces to perform this drama for you."

"What? You join forces?"

"Yes, in fact, it's really a good plan to divide the troops into twenty routes and lead the attack, but it's a pity..." Sikong Leng shook his head with a smile, and his face was full of contempt.

Zhuge Shisan raised his eyebrows and continued to shake his feather fan and said, "Just as I analyzed before, the one who wants to end the war most quickly now is the Fenglei Royal Family, which they can't afford to spend. So we will break up the whole army to avoid head-on conflicts,

Habiting everywhere and dragging words can drag the entire court down. Even if I don’t come up with this idea, I will think of it with the experience of the prince’s experience of many battles. Therefore, in order to avoid you doing this, I will just say it out in advance.

After all, you don't believe me."

"The prince is suspicious, we all understand it in our hearts."

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Lengguang continued: "Even if the idea is good, if it is proposed by a very suspicious detailed work, you will doubt whether there is any fraud in it and reject it completely. At this time, I will confirm the prince's guess,

And with his own strategy, the prince would not doubt it. In fact, the real trap is with me."

Hmm!

After his body stagnated, Murong Yinfeng's face twitched in anger. He stared at the two of them fiercely, and said in anger: "You... I'm the King of Routines?"

"Prince, we are not all the same people, and we have never been dedicated to it. Why bother with you?"

"The ambush in the other dozen cities is..."

"Those are just a scene where local soldiers are outside the city. Your spy can only watch from a distance and dare not approach. The images they sent back will be blurred. In addition, the information sent back by Mr. Sikong,

You just think it was an ambush of the Qilin Army. In fact, the Qilin Army has never been dispersed. The main force has been here, waiting for your arrival."
Chapter completed!
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