A strong man with a face covered with strange patterns sat on a tiger skin stone, picked his teeth, and looked at the man below with an impatient expression.

The strong man is called the mastiff, and he is the current leader of the mastiff tribe, and each leader of the mastiff is called a mastiff, and as for the rest of the tribe, they are not worthy of a name.

The man looked at the mastiff and said, "Lord Chief, Philadelphia has now hoarded a batch of grain, enough for your tribe to eat for three years, are you sure you don't want to be tempted?" ”

The mastiff rolled his eyes and grinned, "Are you stupid to be this king?" Our tribe has been able to survive because we have never invaded the cities of the Qin Kingdom, but only occasionally go to the villages outside the city to grab some food, so they can tolerate us, do you want me to go to the city? Didn't that mean that the king would take the warriors to their deaths? ”

The man laughed and said, "Of course the king is not stupid, but the king's news is not very well-informed, do you know why the Qin army will assemble in a big way?" ”

The mastiff scratched his messy hair and said with a strange smile: "Isn't the Qin army assembled to deal with the rebels in Langya, what does it have to do with our tribe?" ”

The man smiled and said, "King, do you know who the general of the army is?" ”

The mastiff shook his head and said, "I don't know, but what does that have to do with me?" ”

The man said: "The commander of the army is called Zhang Han, this person is the most hateful of the barbarians of your tribes, he took the initiative to invite Ying to come to conquer the Langya rebels this time, just to exterminate all the barbarians in this area by the way." ”

"Barbarian ......"

Hearing the man a barbarian, I heard the mastiff's eyes showing a violent look, the mastiff hates the most is to be regarded as a barbarian, although the mastiff tribe does live a life of fur and blood, but the mastiff tribe has always regarded itself as a descendant of the god of war, how can it tolerate being called a barbarian.

A sinister smile flashed on the man's face, he knew that the most hated thing for the people of these tribes was to be called barbarians, as long as he said this, it could arouse the anger of these tribesmen, and it was easy to completely lose their little reason.

The mastiff is indeed very angry, but to be able to become the king of the tribe, in addition to his own martial arts, his IQ is not as low as outsiders think, on the contrary, the mastiff is very smart.

The mastiff knew that the reason why his tribe could survive all the time was not because the mastiff tribe was strong, but because Qin Jun was too lazy to take care of them and was unwilling to spend energy on them.

The mastiff stood up, as the strongest man in the mastiff tribe, the mastiff was nine feet tall, his arms were thick, and there were many strange patterns carved on it.

The mastiff came to the man, looked down at the man, and grinned, "Do you know what happened to me?" ”

The man glanced at the mastiff with disdain and said, "The Holy Sect Envoy will deceive you into a small tribe?" ”

"Holy Religious ......"

Hearing the word Holy Sect, the arrogant color on the mastiff's face was slightly restrained, and it seemed that he was very jealous of the Holy Sect.

The man raised his head and said: "King, to be honest, the envoy just thinks that it is not easy for your tribe to survive, so he came to remind you, as long as you send troops to seize the grain in Philadelphia, and then flee to Cangshan, and hide in Cangshan for a year and a half, even if Zhang Han wants to trouble you, it is impossible to turn Cangshan over again, right?" ”

The mastiff thought for a moment, looked at the man, and said, "Are you sure you can let us into Philadelphia?" ”

A smile crossed the man's face, and he knew it was done.

Philadelphia, Li Qing looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, this is the art of war, Li Qing went out this time, and specially brought a few volumes, ready to practice the art of war inside.

Zhu Shou sat on the side, eating barbecue and drinking wine, there was a trace of anxiety on his face, because, according to his expectations, he lost the picture scroll, and the person he tracked should come back soon to look for it, but it has been several days, but that person has not yet appeared, this person Zhu Shou once suspected that he had guessed wrong, maybe this picture scroll was not as important as he imagined.

What Zhu Shou didn't know was that in order to ensure Li Qing's safety, Meng Hu laid out heavy troops outside the mansion, not to mention the person Zhu Shou chased and killed, even if it was Zhu Shou himself, it would be even more difficult to get in if he went out.

Li Qing didn't know about this, anyway, now that the county soldiers from Beihai and Jibei have not arrived, Zhang Han is not in a hurry to march, and Li Qing is even less anxious, he has always wanted to know what force Zhu Shou chased and killed, what kind of force did he come from, and what special significance did the ancient paintings he got.

An army wrapped in animal skins began to approach Philadelphia at night, and everyone in the mastiff tribe had night vision, which led to their terrifying combat effectiveness at night.

"King, are we really going to go into Philadelphia?"

Beside the mastiff, a bearded, one-eyed soldier asked, this man was the number two man of the mastiff tribe, but even he was not qualified to have a name.

A smile flashed on the mastiff's face, and he said: "Although I don't know whether what the Holy Sect envoy said is true or false, but as long as he can let us enter Philadelphia, after we grab the food, we will continue to go south and go to Wudi to join the Xi tribe. ”

About a mile from Philadelphia, the mastiff stopped moving on, and the warriors of the mastiff tribe immediately skillfully hid their bodies in the darkness, and if they didn't look closely, no one would have thought that there would be more than eight hundred fierce warriors hiding here.

The man who claimed to be the messenger of the Holy Religion arrived, holding a torch and not at all afraid of being discovered.

The mastiff frowned and led towards the Holy Sect messenger, as for the other warriors of the mastiff tribe, they were still hiding in the shadows.

The mastiff looked at the Holy Sect Envoy and asked, "Messenger, how is it, how do we get in?" ”

The Holy Sect envoy smiled slightly and said: "In this Philadelphia, my Holy Sect has three secret passages, and the Qin army only found one of them, and there are two that they don't know, I will take you to one of the secret passages now, and that secret passage can lead directly to West Street in Philadelphia." ”

When the mastiff heard this, his eyes lit up, West Street, which is the place with the most shops in Philadelphia, enter West Street and loot, it is not only food, but also the clothes worn by the Qin people can also grab a lot.

The greed in the mastiff's eyes did not hide from the Holy Sect Envoy, but the Holy Sect Envoy didn't care, as long as these Mastiff tribesmen entered Philadelphia, those Qin troops guarding the palace would definitely be transferred to suppress the Mastiff tribe, and when the time came, he could enter the palace and retrieve the portrait of the sect leader.

As for whether the mastiff tribe won or the Qin army won in the end, the Holy Sect envoys didn't care about it.