"Charles, you're here." Shakatier found Charles in the woods.

"Shakatir, what's the matter?" Charles's tone was a little flustered, a little unexpected, he didn't expect Shakatier to find this place.

"Charles, prepare your people for war, the apocalypse is about to start a war." Shakatir Road.

"Apocalypse wants to start a war?" Charles's tone was a little exaggerated, and his appearance looked a little unexpected: "Shakatir, where did you get the news from?"

"As Tukatir told me, the number of troops eliminated by the Apocalypse this time should not be underestimated, and I hope that your side can help us again before the eve of the apocalypse." Shakatir said sincerely.

"Don't worry, although there are certain contradictions between us, we can still distinguish between enemies and friends." Charles laughed, "But I want to know where you got your information, and I need to confirm the reliability of it." After all, the opinions of the two sides are relatively large now, and if the information is false, maybe there will be even greater contradictions. ”

Shakatir frowned, seemingly a little unhappy, but after a long time, he still nodded: "You have a reason to say this, it doesn't hurt for the intelligence source to tell you, after all, it's not too secret." ”

"Listen up." Charles looked at Shakatier with a solemn expression.

"Actually, it's very simple, Tukatir has planted a spy in the Apocalypse Legion, so he can get first-hand information about the Apocalypse Legion." Shakatir said.

"Spies?" Hearing the word spy, Charles was visibly panicked for a moment, and Shakatir couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Charles also realized that his performance seemed to be a bit exaggerated, and hurriedly explained: "Since you can plant spies in the Apocalypse Legion, will the Apocalypse Legion also plant spies in you?" ”

"I don't think so." Shakatir shook his head, "I believe in my people, and I believe in you. ”

After Shakatir walked away, Charles muttered, "I didn't expect you to be able to plant spies in the Apocalypse Legion, but fortunately, Lord Apocalypse has planted more spies among you." ”

……

"Master, why did you tell Charles about the spies we planted in the Weather Legion?" Shastir didn't quite understand Shacatier's intentions.

"Do you think Apocalypse really doesn't know that we have men in his legion?" Shakatir asked rhetorically.

"Apocalypse knows?" Shastir was a little in a daze, he didn't know that the apocalypse actually knew about this kind of thing?

"Of course we know, just as we know that the Apocalypse Legion has planted spies in us, it's just the people below who don't know." Shakatir Road.

Shastir suddenly felt very tired, and it turned out that he was just a person below.

"So what's the point of us telling Charles the news?" Shastirr still didn't quite understand that since the Apocalypse knew that the Holy Land had planted spies in the Apocalypse Legion, what was the role of Shakatier in revealing this news to Charles.

"Our aim is to gain Charles's trust and convince him that the Holy Land is under-armed and needs their full support. This way, some spies will show their feet during the battle, so that we can clean up, understand? Shakatir explained.

Shastir nodded, but he still had a bit of a misty feeling, and he still couldn't fully understand the art of strategy.

"By the way, you go and tell Gage about the upcoming invasion of the Apocalypse Legion, and let him pay a little attention to the dynamics of our personnel during the battle, with his strength, it should be easy to do." Shakatir Road.

"But master, don't you worry about Gage's ......"

"Worried about what Gage is doing? He had killed tens of millions of undead legions, could it be that the Apocalypse would deliberately use bitter flesh to make a plan? Shakatir said.

"Oh, I see, master." Shastir nodded.

"By the way, tell him to hide a little while he fights. Don't show all your strength, it's not time to go all out. Shakatir reminded.

"I see, I'll tell Gage." Shastir got up and headed for Li Ji's residence. Shakatir watched him leave, muttering, "I don't know if we can hold it this time?" ”