-7- Wang Taiji and Wang Xuanye listened to Xiao Chen's words, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

In particular, Wang Xuanye has said more than once that Jincheng can only survive in the gap between Great Chu and Pantheism.

In the course of their struggle, Jincheng will be co-opted by one of them and gain a great advantage.

But if the two parties are safe, then the good days of Jincheng will come to an end.

It is not difficult to see from the reaction of the Great Chu Border Army at this time that they are not ready to fight with the Pantheistic Sect. In this way, the Pantheistic Sect does not need to focus on the Chu army, and will deal with Jincheng wholeheartedly.

Whether in terms of strength or otherwise, a small golden city is no match for the Pantheist Cult.

Stirring up trouble is the best option.

The father and son looked at Xiao Chen eagerly, wanting to know what his plan was.

The little marquis felt their eagerness, and was about to reach for the napkin on the table, but was grabbed by Martina in his hand, and then wiped his mouth very gently.

"Ahem...... "Ahem little marquis was a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he said: "Actually, it's very simple, we just need to pretend to be a group of merchants, go with furs, animal bones, medicinal herbs, etc., and buy off the guards with a lot of money, and ...... while they are empty."

Speaking of which, he raised his arms and made a killing motion.

Wang Taiji's eyes narrowed, and he said, "If you want to deceive the trust of the Chu army, I'm afraid it won't be too easy, it is said that they are very vigilant, and sometimes money is not necessarily easy to ......."

Hahaha......

Xiao Chen and Lin Hongyi laughed together.Lin Die originally wanted to laugh together.But for image considerations.,She covered her mouth with one hand.Make a beautiful look of everyone's girlfriends.

Xiao Chen said: "Uncle City Lord, have you forgotten that we have a group of real businessmen sitting here, as long as Uncle Wang is willing to come forward, will Chu Jun still be suspicious?"

Wang Taiji suddenly realized: "If Commander Lin brings someone forward, he will definitely be able to deceive the Chu army.

Lin Hongyi stood up and hugged his fists: "The city lord Wang has a generous personality and is righteous, Lin is very willing to make you a friend, thanks to your generosity to trade with me at a price thirty percent higher than the market price, and exempt the tax amount of the Lin family business group in the future.

Wang Xuanye nodded towards his father, Wang Taiji slapped the table: "Captain Lin is really a righteous person, then I won't be polite to you.

Seeing that the two of them were going to continue to be polite, the little marquis said loudly: "You two, the days ahead will be long, you are not welcome, without further ado, I suggest that the caravan seize the time to rest, recuperate, the city lord and uncle can't be idle here, you have to prepare enough goods to deceive the Chu army, we will leave at any time."

Uncle City Lord waved his hand: "The goods are not a problem, Jincheng is only short of food now, and everything else is available. I will immediately send someone to be responsible for selecting the goods and loading the truck."

......

The camp of the Chinese army of the Pantheistic Sect was full of people, and Feng Zhanshan, the Marquis of the Eastern Bone Capital, was feasting his generals.

The maids with flasks in their hands shuttled through the cups, filling the empty cups with wine.

The table is full of grilled meats and delicacies.

Sitting on the right side of the main seat is an old man with gray hair, with a look of great spirits, and has fought dozens of glasses of wine with others so far, his face is not red and he is not panting.

"Lord Respect the Bone Duhou." Everyone else picked up their cups.

Feng Zhanshan drank all the wine in his cup and said, "Thank you, calculate the time, Jincheng should run out of food in half a month, and if they still refuse to surrender by then, what should you do?"

The old man didn't think about it and said, "I'll be the first to lead someone to rush in, and personally cut off the heads of Wang Taiji's father and son, and dedicate them to Lord Guduhou."

Other generals also expressed their stance and rushed to be the vanguard general.

Feng Zhanshan was very satisfied with the performance of his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you are all so brave, from tomorrow onwards, you will be ready to attack the city."

"Yes."

At this time, another general asked, "My lord, do the people of Jincheng really not plan to surrender?"

Feng Zhanshan replied: "Judging from the current situation, there has been no riot in the city, and the prestige of the Wang family and his son is still very high. There is a chance that they will not fall, but this is not the final result.

The old man echoed: "That's right, plus the tiger power of Lord Guduhou, the people in the city will definitely take the initiative to open the city and surrender."

"Newspaper." A small soldier walked in, knelt down on one knee and said, "Lord Qiqi Guduhou, after investigation, the Chu army will conduct an actual combat exercise in the near future, which is unprecedentedly large, and it has never been done before."

Feng Zhanshan laughed: "You all heard it.

"Yes, they don't dare to come to us for trouble, they can only use actual combat drills to save face."

......

A group of generals are in a meeting, everyone is sitting in a precarious position, listening carefully to the content of the commander's instructions.

Meng Fei was among them, and he still had white gauze wrapped around his legs.

As a general who took the initiative to attack the Pantheistic army, he was not punished, and of course he was not rewarded, because although he took the initiative to attack, he was not able to take any advantage, resulting in the loss of his troops, so he ended up with no reward or punishment.

The main general said loudly: "You should already know the meaning of the imperial court, this actual combat drill is very important, if we can't deter those young people of the Pantheistic Sect, we don't want to have a peaceful day here in the future."

The lieutenant general's face was heavy, and no one dared to interject.

The Lord continued: "The 100,000-strong army of the Pantheon Sect is besieging Jincheng, which is close at hand, and His Majesty the Emperor has ordered us to choose the location of the drill not far from Jincheng, which will cause strong psychological pressure on the Pantheistic Sect."

According to the plan, as many as 150,000 troops will participate in this actual combat exercise, and the troops from several surrounding border towns will be transferred.

The combined Chu army in several border towns was less than 160,000, which means that more than ninety percent of the people had to participate in acting, and there were very few people who defended the city.

But no one was worried that the enemy would dare to take advantage of the opportunity to attack; after all, the 150,000-strong army was watching from the sidelines, and although it was a drill, it only took a moment to complete the transformation from an exercise to a battle.

"Now that everyone knows their duties, let's go back and assemble the team at once, and assemble at the performance location early tomorrow morning.

"Ordered."

Early the next morning, the soldiers marched out of the town, leaving only a few hundred old, weak, sick and disabled to defend the city.

At the same time, a merchant group loaded with various goods appeared near Jincheng, and a small triangular flag was planted on each car, and the word "forest" was written on the flag.

Among them, there are two stunning beauties, namely Martina and Lin Die.

Xiao Chen, the little marquis, and Lin Hongyi, the head of the regiment, rode at the front, aiming at the border town in the northeast.