Tranquility is like a breeze, quietly transmitted in everyone's mood and mind.

A group of people, including Xu Muchuan, all looked at the dead doctor and asked Zeyu in shock.

When the dead doctor said the title "Lao Wen" in a deep voice, the scene instantly fell silent, and the entire council room was filled with an air of surprise.

"I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and you're old. You see, your hair is a little bit of a silver strand entangled. The moment he saw the dead doctor, his thoughts instantly gathered in his mind.

Ask Zeyu did not change his face in the face of the 100,000 army, and he was not afraid, and at this time, his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Looking at the familiar mask of the dead doctor, I felt the faint familiar smell of the dead doctor. The scenes of the past appeared in front of Wen Zeyu's eyes like a screen, and Wen Zeyu's old hands were trembling slightly.

"I always asked, after this battle. Let's have a drink, how about it? The dead doctor, who had always been gloomy and lifeless, felt the fiery eyes of Q Zeyu, and his hoarse voice seemed to be mixed with a trace of choked and nostalgia.

Wen Zeyu seemed to use great strength, swallowed a mouthful of saliva into his throat, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Drinking alcohol before the battle is a big taboo. Even if he asked Zeyu to say more and wanted to catch up with the dead doctor, he could only forcibly suppress it, but the emotions flashing in his eyes couldn't hide the excitement in his heart at all.

Everyone was silent, but there was already an uproar in their hearts. Many of the generals present who had never seen the dead doctor stared at the dead doctor with puzzled eyes, as if they wanted to see the appearance under the mask of the dead doctor.

"It seems that there is no need for the official to explain more!" Xu Muchuan quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then opened his mouth to break the quiet scene.

Xin Xiongzhuang, Huo Qingwen and other generals glanced at each other, because they didn't know who the dead doctor was from beginning to end, let alone why the soldiers of the Shu army suddenly died violently during the siege of the city.

Although the generals were extremely curious and puzzled, when they saw the faces of the two bigwigs, Wen Zeyu and Xu Muchuan, they could only hold back the questions that were about to reach their lips.

"You, how?" The fluctuations in Wen Zeyu's eyes slowly calmed down, and he asked the dead doctor standing in the council hall.

The dead doctor said in a deep voice, he didn't intend to explain, but under the suspicious gaze of Q Zeyu, he finally spoke: "One hundred thousand Shu troops, generally fifty people have one stove, or one hundred people have one stove." I wore the armor of a Shu soldier and dressed up in disguise. Then, in the past three days, I walked between the various stoves, and moved a little means, and this is the result. ”

The dead doctor is extremely precious to words, and it is not easy for him to say so many words.

Xu Muchuan suffocated slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of results Your Excellency has obtained in the past three days?" ”

"In order not to be obtrusive, I put chronic poison in the stove. As long as those Shu soldiers who took the poison moved when the battle started, a cold wind would blow. Then the medicinal properties together, there is no doubt about death. ”

The dead doctor slowly shifted his gaze to Xu Muchuan's body, and said coldly: "After today, the 100,000 Shu army should be reduced by two-tenths!" ”

Quiet!

Silence as hiss!

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were shocked and gathered on the dead doctor's body, and they were all shocked by the dead doctor's cold words.

Two out of ten? That's not to say that the number of Shu soldiers who were solved by the dead doctor reached 20,000!

No way! In the hearts of Huo Qingwen and other generals, there was a voice of disbelief in doubt. That's an army of 20,000! That's not a small number.

How could an army of 20,000 be accomplished by just one person with a dead doctor? In the hearts of all those present, most of them were questioning like this.

"Your methods are a few points higher than they were more than ten years ago." Suddenly, when everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of shock, asked Zeyu to respond very solemnly.

Ask Zeyu's words, as if to show that the dead doctor had done something similar. This surprised everyone again, and some generals widened their eyes even more, and asked themselves in their hearts: "Who is this person with a mask?" ”

Fear, shock, consternation, suffocation......... All kinds of complicated emotions swirled in the hearts of the generals and rose to the sky.

"It's okay! This time, I almost couldn't come back. The dead doctor had an air of indifference, and he didn't seem to have the slightest reaction to what he was doing.

In three days, the dead doctor turned into the appearance of a soldier of the Shu army, and wandered around the major stoves like a ghost.

Then, today, the lives of nearly 20,000 soldiers were harvested.

In the snap of his fingers, the ashes disappeared, and his hands were stained with the blood of all living beings, but his face still did not change. Perhaps, only he can do this!

During these three days, no one knew what kind of mental tension the dead doctor had reached, no one knew what the dead doctor had experienced, and no one knew how the dead doctor had been fooled so that others did not notice.

"Gollum ......" Suddenly, there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the unusually quiet council room.

Immediately after the "Gollum .........", many generals remembered the scene of a sudden large-scale death in the army of Shu during the day. Their eyes slowly turned to a sharp panic and shock, and their throats rolled even more unstoppable.

Xu Muchuan took a deep breath of cold air, and a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes as he looked at the dead doctor. Originally, Xu Muchuan asked the dead doctor to go to the camp of the Shu army, just to let the dead doctor take action, and then poison some soldiers of the Shu army.

However, what Xu Muchuan never expected was that the methods of the dead doctor were terrifying.

"Night weeping army, dead doctor. Until today, I'm afraid I really understand how powerful your methods are......" Xu Muchuan secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to himself with a wry smile in his heart.

Many, many years ago, Wen Zeyu seemed to have seen this scene, and there seemed to be a trace of tears flashing in his eyes as he looked at the dead doctor. However, in an instant, Wen Zeyu returned to his cold and arrogant state, and said in a deep voice: "If you have to make a move, it is better than the assistance of tens of thousands of male soldiers." ”

The dead doctor stared at Wen Zeyu, and after hearing Wen Zeyu's words, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl into a chuckle that he couldn't see.

The 100,000 male soldiers of the Shu army, these two sieges plus the shot of the dead doctor, have now lost more than 30,000 male soldiers. The result is truly appalling.

"This shot has already hurt my meridians and exhausted the internal strength of my whole body." The dead doctor closed his eyes, coughed slightly, and said hoarsely.