Chapter 70: Pretending to be a soldier

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The voices of two soldiers were heard outside the tent.

Si Jichen looked at the book in his hand and said casually; "Come in."

Soon, the two brought the food up, and respectfully laid it out one by one in front of Si Jichen, one of them looked at Si Jichen who was still reading, and couldn't help but speak; "Strategist, the food is cold fast, you better eat it while it's hot."

Hearing this, Si Jichen raised his head and glanced at them, his eyes flashed, and he picked up his chopsticks to look at the food on the table.

Under the gaze of the two young generals, she picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots and brought it to her lips, but stopped to look at the two young generals who did not retreat; "You two look so good."

The two youngsters stiffened slightly, and one of them was the first to laugh; "There are so many people in the army, we are only the lowest level of soldiers, how can the military division recognize us."

Si Jichen shook his head with a smile, put down his chopsticks, and looked at them coldly in his eyes and said coldly; "The soldiers in the battalion won't poison me."

The two men took a step back; "What is the advisor talking about?"

"Don't you understand?" Si Jichen said lightly; "It's okay if you don't understand, when you get into the cell, everything will be understood." As she spoke, she reached for the mirror in front of her desk.

In the battle between the two armies, there will be changes in the battalion all the time, and the generals in the battalion will be more careful, everyone understands the truth that the thief captures the king first, and there has been news that the generals in the army were kidnapped by the enemy.

Therefore, Si Jichen had already made preparations in the camp tent, and the furnishings inside were originally a formation, but usually this formation was closed, and the mirror on her bookcase was the eye of the formation.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two soldiers flashed, and they swept away the mirror very quickly, only to hear a cracking sound, and the mirror had fallen to the ground and shattered.

Si Jichen's first reaction was to look outside the tent, although the sound of the mirror shattering was not loud, but the people guarding the door were enough to hear the sound, but it was still quiet outside the tent.

Seeing that they had been recognized by Si Jichen and no longer played the role of soldiers, the two raised their heads and looked at Si Jichen with a sneer; "Are you still waiting for someone outside to save you?"

"What did you do with them?" Si Jichen frowned.

"You're still worried about yourself." With a cold snort, the person on the right suddenly grabbed Si Jichen, and he was about to catch her.

Si Jichen silently took a step back, easily dodging the hands of the comer.

The soldier who was originally bound to win was stunned for a moment, and he was so easily dodged by a person who didn't know martial arts?

His companion was also suspicious, and his otherwise relaxed expression was wary; "What kind of trick are you playing?"

"Haven't you found it yet?" Si Jichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them; "Don't you think the candles in my room are special?"

Just as her words fell, the soldier who had just made a move fell to his knees, his hands on the ground, sweating profusely, and he suddenly found in horror that he didn't know when it started, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The soldier standing on the side was no better, he only felt that his legs were weak, and his eyes looked at Si Jichen angrily and incomprehensibly; "This is impossible, aren't you afraid of the soldiers in the battalion being poisoned."

He jerked his head up; "Did you know we were coming, otherwise you wouldn't have poisoned the tent in advance?"