The head of Sun Da is a real gentleman. There was a delicate tea set on the table in front of him, boiling water was steaming on the small stove next to him, and the tea in the big tent was full of fragrance - well, red bean milk tea.

Outside, the expeditionary force and the demon clan fought to the death, the sound of life and death was shocking, the demon general Jian Tong was still on a rampage, and Song Xing and other commanders were so busy that they couldn't wait to borrow the cat's paws. In this case, Yashisun was in a big tent next to the division headquarters and listened to a beautiful chick singing a little song. This kind of state of mind must have the level of the transformation period.

It's not that he is cold-blooded and doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates. Sun Da is a person who pays special attention to order, and he wants everyone to do their job.

As the leader of the seashore, he has the responsibility to provide superior living conditions and an equal social environment for all, and to provide the expeditionary force with equipment and weapons that can fight the demon clan head-on. Objectively speaking, Sun Xiang's work is not bad. If there is a performance appraisal, he will definitely be able to mix well. In this expedition, Sun Xiang's job is to slay the Night Demon Yu Lei and deal with the unfathomable strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable.

His job is not easy, so what's wrong with drinking some milk tea and listening to two little songs!

As for these daily battles, they were the work of soldiers and generals. If he oversteps his bounds, the employees will be very grateful, and then count on him to save the scene, and then continue to be grateful.

And then this army was abolished.

So as a boss, you must learn to let go and let your subordinates do it boldly, so that they can grow. This is the real reason why Sun Da will never interfere, but chooses to pretend to drink tea and listen to small songs here.

Do others believe this reason?

I don't know.

Anyway, Boss Sun himself believed it.

It was the big guy Lu Ning who accompanied him to have fun, and he was not a good thing. Boss Sun doesn't care, and he doesn't care. Zhou Qingxue folded her hands and sang a cappella on her chest, her eyes blurred. He and the head of Sun raised a glass and drank together, and applauded.

It seems that he is also a music lover.

Only Sister Suzaku, who was dressed in a serious palace dress, frowned dishappily. She frowned and was still so beautiful!

Suzaku has been paying serious attention to the battle situation, and the anxiety of the battle situation makes her feel equally anxious. Although this respectable lady could not understand anything, it was a matter of attitude. The soldiers fought desperately, and as the main general, they should be as stable as old dogs.

Instead of hiding in a tent and having fun as you do now. What is the difference between this and the pair of sluts of the king of the Emperor!

Suzaku became more and more dissatisfied, and rushed up to kick the white tiger over. As soon as this unlucky child moved a small bench and sat down, he was beaten by his sister, and his awesome sunglasses were trampled by Suzaku's peach blossom shoes.

The white tiger brother let out a scream like killing a pig, and Zhou Qingxue's singing was interrupted, of course he couldn't continue singing. Master Sun stopped him loudly: "Lord Suzaku, please let that child go, if you fight again, it will really kill you." ”

Suzaku casually threw away the soft white tiger, like throwing away a piece of non-recyclable garbage. She sternly reprimanded: "All the soldiers sacrifice their lives and forget death, you are the commander and do not take the lead, but you sing and dance here to promote peace." The concubine is not talented, dare to ask Master Sun what kind of truth is this!"

The head of Sun Da hurriedly denied: "Stop, I'm not the boss, I'm the military advisor, and Elder Zhou is the boss." ”

Zhou Qingxue was smashed by a flying pot outside the sky, she pointed at herself with a look of grievance, and finally chose to bear all the blame for her beloved Lord Sun Xiang:

"Suzaku-sama, it's all my fault. At the moment of the great enemy, as a commander, I should not use my hue to confuse Lord Sun Xiang here, let alone sing a small song. Please don't blame Lord Sun Xiang!"

Sister Suzaku glared at Zhou Qingxue fiercely, she wanted to slap each of these two people. But she knew it wouldn't make sense. So the Suzaku rose up and turned into a brilliant firebird in the air.

Over there, Jian Tong had just thrown a flying blood throwing gun, but was crushed by the volley of Vermilion Bird that rose into the sky.

Two big birds fight in the sky.

The white tiger brother got up from the ground and took out another pair of sunglasses from his Hawaiian shirt and put them on himself.

"Eldest sister is not in a good mood today. He rubbed his panda eyes while complaining, "I don't usually do it so ruthlessly." ”

"The Vermilion Bird is the guardian of the world's etiquette, but I have let loose the wreckage. Master Sun blamed himself, and then asked, "What does your sister like, I'll get it, and apologize to her another day." ”

"My sister likes nice shoes. The white tiger smiled and betrayed his sister, "35 yards, but she has a very earthy taste." ”

"Speaking of Brother White Tiger, I never knew what you were protecting, the divine beasts had their own protection. Sun Xiang suddenly remembered this stubble. He looked at the big black sunglasses of the white tiger brother, the explosion head dyed silver-white, and the silver nose ring earrings, and asked tentatively, "Are you the patron saint of the world to kill Matt?"

"Wrong!"

Brother White Tiger took out a bottle of breath freshener from his floral pants, sprayed it twice in his mouth, and then corrected him angrily:

"I am the guardian of righteousness in the world!"

The mint-flavored righteousness is okay.

Outside, the Vermilion Bird and the demon beat the Jian Tong to the sky. Jian Tong was certainly no match for the Divine Beast, but then the Witch King and the Temporary Tree Spirit Commander joined. This came down with a three-British battle Suzaku, which was able to stabilize the situation, and was not hit by the irritable eldest sister.

But on the ground battlefield, the demon clan has become a poor man. Only a handful of war lords fled the battlefield. They crawl onto the dryads and shiver, as pitiful as plucked white-striped chickens. The dryads who were still honest did not bully them, but protected them and fled to the dense forest.

Chasing the human soldiers behind, the divine light doesn't want to throw money around.

At this point, the trap set by Huai Zhu for the human expeditionary force has almost all failed.

In fact, although the demon clan has come here, there is actually a slight chance that it can severely damage the human river-crossing troops. In Huai Zhu's arrangement, there is also a water force lurking in the Wuyang River, which can give humans a fatal blow at the most opportune time.

These are tens of thousands of devil frogs, which were originally gathered and waited near Qingliangpo, two hundred kilometers upstream of the Wuyang River.

After learning the exact location of the human crossing of the river, a war owl flew over to deliver the news. The demon general who led the demon frog over there immediately led such a new force down the river and rushed to the predetermined battlefield at full speed.

It is conceivable that when the human river-crossing troops were fighting with the tree spirits and the war lords, the demon frogs in the water suddenly arrived and broke out. As long as the pontoon bridge is completely destroyed, then this army on the beachhead will be in a desperate situation.

Huai Zhu's strategic level is quite famous and his style of using troops is both calm and cunning. He pays attention to the coordination of the troops, and the timing of the battlefield is simply superb.

He should have left a strong mark on history for himself, but it is a pity that some fragmented stupid child ruined everything for him.