"Alright, brothers, we have arrived at the entrance to the cave inside the royal city."

"Everyone stay put, I'll go out and explore the way for you."

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, it's your safety that matters."

After speaking, Simon Satoshi drank "water that men can't drink", his body became smaller, and he became a green-haired cat and drilled out of the hole.

"Commander-in-chief, be careful!"

"Commander-in-chief, watch out!"

"The commander-in-chief is back safely!"

"The commander-in-chief is back safely!"

Hearing the shouts of the four vegetative warrior captains, Ximen Satoshi didn't reply, and after covering up the entrance to the cave, he left.

He was going to go to Nan Fei to see the situation first, and then come back and let the grass golden pomegranate shake the concentric bamboo.

Shaking this concentric bamboo means to tell the rebels who are covering them outside that they have reached the entrance to the inner cave of the royal city.

The rebels outside can now take a second cover.

In this second cover operation, the vegetative warriors inside the cave will take this opportunity to blend into the ornamental plant belt and disguise it.

The green-haired cat still walks lightly, its head spinning and twisting, carefully observing everything around it.

Simon Cong's attention is unusually focused now, even if a fly appears in his sight, he wants to see whether this fly is male or female, how many girlfriends he has had, how many children he has had, how old he is, and of course how old he is.

"Well, good, no danger."

"Those royal guards should already be on guard on the top of the city wall."

"They won't feel like we're in."

"Those vegetative warriors are so small, and the movement of entering is so slight."

"Even if we go deeper, we won't be discovered."

"Hurry up and find Nan Fei and see how it is prepared."

After thinking about it, Simon Satoshi's limbs moved wildly, bringing a gust of green breeze.

The heather vegetative Nan Fei was still standing alone in the place where it was, and still didn't see Shame next to it.

He was very excited to see a green-haired cat running from a distance.

Its head also turned around, and it was relieved to find that the current situation was safe.

"You're back."

"How's the action?"

"Did it work?"

Simon Stoshi nodded the cat's head, and he leaned into the ear of Nan Fei, a heather planter.

"All the vegetative warriors are already waiting in the cave inside the royal city."

"I'll come here first to see how it goes, if you're ready here."

"I'll go back and tell the rebels outside the city to cover us again, and then I'll take all the vegetative warriors over and lurk."

"By the way, wouldn't it be too much to let all the plant warriors in?"

"Have you suffered it here?"

Simon Satoshi was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, no matter how many vegetative warriors come, I'll be able to bear it."

"There are a lot of gaps in the ornamental plant belt, and those who are perfect plants can't see the inside clearly."

"We're ready, we're going to get rid of some of the leaves, the flowers, and all the stuff on our bodies."

"When the rebel vegetative fighters come in, we'll disguise them as just like us."

"This is definitely not going to be seen by any perfect planter."

The heather plant man Nan Fei is ready to move, and full of confidence.

"That's good, that's good, then I'm relieved. But isn't the shame here yet? ”

"No, she didn't come back after you left."

"She's not going to have an accident, is she?"

"I don't know, anyway, when I was communicating with other vegetative people with roots, I didn't hear that she was caught."

Nan Fei, a heather flower vegetative person, saw that Simon Cong did not respond, but looked into the distance with his eyes in the distance, a little worried.

"Don't worry too much, I don't think shame will be fine."

Satoshi nodded at the green cat's head, his eyes still looking into the distance, and he thought it was the direction where shame would come.

"Shallow, don't look at it, you go back quickly, it's important to act."

"I don't care."

"Hey, it doesn't matter to you, but it's important to the Resistance."

Nan Fei, a heather planter, saw that Ximen Cong still had no intention of going back, and he was very anxious.

"Cong Cui, don't look at it, it's important to complete the task first."

"I said, I don't care."

"Hey, it doesn't matter to you, but it's important to us."

Ximen Cong still looked into the distance with his eyes like water, and lay down, without any intention of leaving.

"Hey."

Heather vegetative Nan Fei shook his head, helpless.

"It's obviously very important."

"Why doesn't it matter?"

It couldn't understand why the Insard, who had already joined the Resistance, was so indifferent to the operation.

"Why don't you come yet?"

Ximen Cong opened his mouth lazily, he knew that the matter of the rebels was very urgent, and he would have to leave if he waited for a while.

"yes, why don't you leave."

There is indeed a difference between Nan Fei and Ximen Cong, who are in a heather plant, they just want Ximen Cong to leave quickly, and go back to report the news quickly, and it doesn't care if the shame comes or not.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm not waiting."

"If Shame comes to you, don't let her go again, you let her wait for me."

Nan Fei, a heather flower vegetative person, was very happy when he heard this, shook a fishy wind, and said, "Okay, don't worry, you can go quickly." ”

Ximen Stoong stood up slowly, ready to set off on all fours.

"Wait, by the way, I have one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Who led the vegetative warriors who came in this time?"

"What's the matter?"

Simon Cong was very curious, Nan Fei asked what was this about? This has nothing to do with it for a long time, could it be that Nan Fei also wants to lead these vegetative warriors?

"Okay, you Nan Fei, it turns out that you are not very ambitious."

"I knew you weren't at ease."

"You big-eyed guy want power, too?"

"That's not surprising at all, though."

"Your scent is a sign of conquest, lust, possession."

"However, the rebel vegetative warriors are already mine."

"Just you? Not in the next life. ”

Simon Cong scolded in his heart, and his vigilance exploded directly.

"I also want to join the rebels' vegetative army."

"Can you fight, you join the rebels' vegetative army, and there is no waste in it."

"Although I can't fight, I can do some civilian work, and civilian work in the army is also very important."

When Ximen Cong heard this, he began to scold Nan Fei in his heart again.

"Clerical? Isn't the civilian position my commander-in-chief? ”

"Nan Fei, you kid has a lot of appetite."

"But this position is already mine, do you have the ability to grab it?"

"Do you have one? Do you have one? See if I don't kill your turtle grandson. ”

Thinking of this, Simon Cong said with a smile:

"There is only one civilian in the current vegetative soldiers."

"That's the commander-in-chief of the vegetative warriors, you want to be their commander-in-chief?"

The heather flower vegetative Nan Fei shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, how can I be the commander-in-chief of the vegetative warriors."

"I don't have that ability, and I don't have that ability, it's bad if I don't match."

"I mean, I help them cook, do the laundry, write things, pass letters and so on."

Ximen Cong thought for a while, looked at Nan Fei's appearance again, and found that it didn't seem to be fake.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that Nan Fei was still not so ambitious, and he was not ready to retire Buckru like him.

"So that's the case, Nan Fei."

"I'm the commander-in-chief of those vegetative warriors."

The heather vegetative Nan Fei looked disbelieving, it felt that Simon Satoshi was playing with it.

"You? Why are you? Which green onion are you? ”

"You don't believe it? Don't believe it. ”

Satoshi Seomon acted like he didn't care.

"Since you don't believe that I'm the commander-in-chief of the vegetative warriors, then you can wait for all the vegetative warriors to come."

"But your distrust, your contempt, your ridicule, your questioning me off."

"You're in trouble, you're in trouble."

"As the commander-in-chief, I will never agree to you joining the army of the rebels' vegetative warriors."

Nan Fei, a heather vegetative person, saw what Simon Cong said, and his heart was a little swaying, not as confident as he thought Simon Cong was teasing him at the beginning.

"Are you really the commander-in-chief of the vegetative warriors? Don't lie to me. Leon, I'm serious. ”

"If it is fake, it will pay ten for the fake, you heard it right, it is under it."

"Then you let me join the rebel army of vegetative people, and I will give you a hand and be your secretary."

"Secretary?"

"yes, haven't you heard? There's something to do, it's okay..."

"Shut up, don't talk any more, I just want a perfect plant-man secretary, not a vegetative secretary."

Ximen Cong interrupted Nan Fei's words and forcefully refused Nan Fei to be his secretary.