"Lao Ning, I can understand your thoughts. ”

Meng Fan glanced at the corpses all over the ground, some old people and some children.

The deaths were miserable, and they were all just killed by the third prince.

In a sense, these are Ning Zhengan's family.

Family in a fantasy world.

It is also worth cherishing.

It is understandable that he wants to vent his hatred on those people brought by the third prince.

However, the other side has 2,000 heavily armed men, and his side can only gather a maximum of 1,000 people.

If you fight, the disparity in strength is too great.

Moreover, with his current cultivation and means, even if those two thousand people stood and let him kill, they could exhaust him to death.

“…… You can't fight it!"

Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia glanced at their subordinates, when they were fighting on the street just now, some people died, and many people were injured, they didn't want them to die in vain.

They have awakened the memories of the ontology though.

But at the end of the day, they're people who live in a fantasy through and through.

In their eyes, those subordinates are the same as them, all of them are alive.

When any of his men dies, they will be distressed.

"Hey!" Ning Zhengan sighed, he also understood some truths, eased his mind, and said two words in a deep voice, "Forget it." ”

"Lao Ning. Meng Fan waved his hand, "Since you are angry in your heart, you naturally can't sit idly by as a brother, so let's do it, now the situation is critical, I will find a way to stabilize the enemy first, and then I will give you a breath, how about it?"

"Meng boy, do you have a way?" Ning Zheng'an was shocked.

The rest of the people also looked at Meng Fan curiously, wanting to hear how he killed 2,000 people.

"There must be a way. Meng Fan's hand was placed on the shoulder of the fire spirit, and at this time, some of the prince's two thousand soldiers and horses had already rushed into the White Mansion, and the collision of the armor on their bodies could be clearly heard when they ran, "Cai Wei, you take people with me, and stabilize those people first." I'll talk about the rest when I get back. ”

After saying that, Meng Fan rubbed his face, turned into the appearance of the third prince, and walked quickly towards the door.

The third prince is Dongfang Ming of the Yuxian faction, and his disguise is effortless.

"Be careful!"

Su Pei and Ye Xiaowan looked at Meng Fan's back and grabbed their little hands nervously.

"Hey!" Cai Wei sighed helplessly, and followed behind Meng Fan with dozens of people, "This kid is scheming, if there are one or two hundred people, he can kill the other party, I believe it, but the other party is two thousand people!

Cai Wei felt that his worries were justified.

Even if Meng Fan could turn into the appearance of the three princes, could he still make those 2,000 people commit suicide collectively?

Thinking so nervously, he had already met with those people who rushed into the White Mansion.

"It's the Third Prince!"

"The third prince is fine!"

"Quick, hurry up and greet the third prince!"

As soon as the soldiers and horses outside saw the three princes that Meng Fan had turned into, they immediately became excited.

They all lowered the swords in their hands, bowed down, and knelt on the ground in black, and the end was extremely spectacular.

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and said to himself in his heart: "It's the first time to be kneeled by so many people, you should really let the fire spirit have a good time!"

"The subordinates are guilty, and His Highness is frightened!"

The burly man who led the troops knelt on one knee, clenched his fists, and looked panicked.

"It's fine, it's just a bunch of thieves. Meng Fan waved his hand generously, pointed at Cai Wei and said, "This time it is also thanks to the head of the hundred households guarding the city, it was he who discovered the signs in time and came to the rescue, otherwise it is really hard to say whether you can see me." ”

"The small one is Su Caiwei, the head of a hundred households here, and it is his duty to protect His Royal Highness the Prince, and he does not dare to claim credit. ”

Cai Wei hugged his fists at the burly man and said respectfully.

At the same time, he was also very nervous in his heart, for fear that the man who was dressed all over his body would find something wrong.

"There are hundreds of households long!" After getting up, the man hugged his fists and said to Cai Wei, "The contemptible person is Qiu Wanjian, the commander of the pro-guard army, when this matter passes, you can go to the imperial city to find me, and Qiu will definitely hold a banquet." ”

"Commander Qiu is polite. Cai Wei bowed his hand to express his gratitude, and his heart was also full of emotion.

How could he not hear what the other party meant, this was clearly trying to win him over!

If Meng Fanken really does the fake show, he will definitely soar in the future.

But right now, it is meaningless for Commander Qiu to woo him, after all, Meng Fan is a fake third prince.

"That, Commander Qiu, you can temporarily station the men and horses outside the White Mansion!" Meng Fan raised his hand and said, "I'll go back to the Ning Mansion first to sum up, and see how to crusade against those traitors, you can't cheap those grandsons, you are ready to fight at any time!"

"My subordinates understand!"

Commander Qiu replied solemnly, and watched Meng Fan return to the White Mansion.

He faintly felt in his heart that something was wrong with these three princes, why didn't he give him full authority to crusade against the traitors?

He's quite experienced in arranging troops!

Can you figure it out on your own?

"Xu is the third prince is very angry, and he wants to behave in front of Bai Laolang's future father-in-law......"

When Commander Qiu thought about it, he was also a little relieved.

He then sent an order down and set up camp outside the gate of Ningfu with two thousand soldiers and horses.

The tents stretched mightily to the long street, and although there were many of them, they were neat and orderly, and there was no chaos at all.

During the camp, there was not the slightest noise to be heard.

It shows the rigor of the enemy's use of troops.

It can also be seen that he is definitely not a powerful character to deal with.

In Baifu, it was a different scene.

The third prince, who was knocked unconscious by the explosion, was tied up and sturdy, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Meng Fan and the others, sitting around a round table, drinking fragrant hot tea, if it weren't for Ning Zhengan's expression and a little sad, this scene would look a little quiet and leisurely, without the urgency of the soldiers.

But when Meng Fan spoke, the atmosphere became different.

"Once you start doing this, there's no going back. Meng Fan rubbed the edge of the teacup with his fingers, and said slowly, "Everyone rebelled, even if I came forward as a prince, I could only suppress it for a while." ”

Meng Fan glanced at Zhang Chengjia: "Those people of yours will be exterminated sooner or later." ”

"Brother Shan, those people followed me from birth to death, you must think of a way!"

Zhang Chengjia, who had chapped lips, looked anxious, and did not have the slightest intention of drinking tea to moisten his lips.

He knew that Meng Fan was not alarmist, even if Meng Fan left with two thousand people now, it wouldn't be long before more people would come over to kill them.

Cai Wei is not nervous, anyway, he is now the hero who saved the prince, no matter how he kills his head, it will not be his turn.

Maybe he still has a chance to go to the house of the enemy commander to drink wine and eat meat.

But seeing that Su Pei glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, he hurriedly gave up this idea.

"Don't worry, everyone is also causing trouble for us, and I will definitely let everyone survive this catastrophe safely. Meng Fan smiled kindly, since he entered this Taixu Red Dust Realm, he never thought that one day he would try to save the lives of the people in the illusion realm.

And this matter has to be done, otherwise it will inevitably affect the plan to find Duan Zheng Dance in the future.

"That's it!"

Meng Fan took out a pen and drew it on a map that Ning Zhengan took out, and some streets and alleys were marked with some small characters, and from time to time, the map became richer......

Meng Fan saw that it was a little messy, and intimately marked the serial number of one, two, three, four.

"Alright!" he handed the map to Zhang Chengjia, "At nightfall, you will gather all your men, make an ambush according to the map marked, and then I will lead troops to these places to fight you......

PS: It rained a lot here in the light dust today, and there were many winds and rains in summer, so everyone should pay attention to safety when going out. There is also a ghost cold girl, who is drifting across the ocean on a cruise ship, I wish you a safe journey and have fun!

(End of chapter)