Chapter 162: Hole Cards?

The figures of Song Yu and Qiao Yi suddenly appeared at the door of the command room, which was something that no one expected.

Roy remembered Song Yu's face, and suddenly stood up in astonishment.

"Are you...... The Regent's staff! ”

"Where's the guards! Guardsman! ”

No one responded outside the door, so Song Yu came to the sand table with a casual expression, and he said with a smile: "It's all here, that's just right." ”

The guards outside the door fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and a group of officers finally reacted and surrounded the two men.

Shi Zhengyang subconsciously released the internal force of the protector and stared at Song Yu's movements tightly.

Mu Lan's nerves also tensed, she was a little curious about how these two people got in, and then she thought of the kind of mental power shielding method used when the dark blade set up an ambush, it seemed that the old trick was repeated.

It is likely that the members of the Darkblade did not leave the royal capital before them, but instead mixed in with the army in disguise, and actually made it all the way to Silver City.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" Song Yu said with a smile: "Captain Shi put away your internal strength, now we are still potential allies, besides, I still have the last hole card to win the mission, you don't have to be so hostile to me." ”

Then he glanced at Shen Wei and said, "This friend is right, now is indeed a good opportunity for a strategic decisive battle, if you don't seize the opportunity, Silver City and even the king will not be guaranteed......"

"Why hasn't the regent been sentenced yet?" A Silver City officer slammed the table, and then walked directly towards Song Yu, with an annoyed expression: "Which round of military and political affairs will you dictate!" I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yi's figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind the officer, with a sharp blade against his neck.

The officer didn't dare to move, the cold touch of the blade frightened him, and he stammered, "Someone's coming...... Someone! Kill him! ”

The blade slid lightly across the officer's neck, leaving a shallow trail of blood, and he didn't dare to speak at all.

Seeing this, the others directly drew their swords, and for a while, the entire command room became tense.

"Let him go on!" Mu Lan looked at Roy, and the young general didn't expect the two of them to have such strength, if it was against him just now, I am afraid that a cut would have been made in his neck, thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva and glanced at Song Yu silently.

"Now you are in charge of Silver City." Song Yu looked at Mu Lan and smiled, "I'll only tell you about the specific layout." Then he glanced at the room, sneered, and said, "If you don't have to wait, let's stand down." ”

The officers suddenly became angry, and they didn't hit people in the face, and Song Yu said that they didn't matter to the battle situation.

"Is war child's play? Ridiculous......" Another officer said, and then Qiao Yi glanced at him coldly, the temperature in the room was cold, the officer sighed, the air flow was disturbed, Qiao Yi appeared in front of him in an instant, and knocked him to the ground with a punch.

Mu Lan could only see Qiao Yi's afterimage, and while the officer grinned and rubbed his nose, Qiao Yi returned to the back of the first officer with the blade in his hand.

What a speed! This was Mu Lan's intuitive impression, the assassin of the Dark Blade could not be underestimated at all, Shi Zhengyang had a direct conflict with him before, and he also had a high opinion of this enemy.

Roy looked at Mu Lan as if asking for help, and Song Yu's eyes narrowed, as if smiling.

Mu Lan nodded, and Roy waved his hand and said, "Today's meeting is temporarily suspended, and we will continue to hold it when I give the order." ”

Qiao Yi's blade disappeared, and the officer he controlled breathed a sigh of relief, clutched his bleeding neck, and left the command room with the other officers with angry faces.

"Master Lan, I'm also leaving, please inform me of anything." Roy whispered.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the command room of Nuoda, who were as solid as a rock and a few people with dark blades, and Lin Yiyi sighed: "Now that everyone is gone, my subordinates are defeated, Mr. Fox, may I ask you for advice?" ”

Song Yu, who won the new nickname, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the sand table, "You made this thing?" Well...... It's kind of interesting, it's reverse engineering!. ”

"Hurry up and get down to business." Lin Yiyi said unhappily: "Are you here to chat?" ”

"There's no sense of humor." Song Yugan laughed twice, and then pointed to a marginal position in the Silver Valley in the sand table, "General Roland of Willenburg is from the northeast, this is where they meet the main force of the barbarians, and it is a day away from us, but I don't think they can survive two days, so if you want to achieve the effect of encirclement from both sides, you have to send troops immediately." ”

"We have taken these into account." Shi Zhengyang said, "But the number of our soldiers is not as good as that of the barbarians, and the strength of individual soldiers is not enough. ”

Mu Lan said: "So what are your hole cards?" Does our army and your hole cards have the strength to fight the barbarians? ”

Song Yu winked at Mu Lan, showing a teasing expression that wanted Lin Yiyi to beat him.

"It's a weapon."

Mu Lan was puzzled: "Weapons? Magic weapons? ”

"Wrong! Tech Weapons! Song Yu saw Mu Lan's puzzled expression, and felt that he had regained a trace of face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker.

"You can't use tech weapons in this dungeon!" Shi Zhengyang was also puzzled, if there were machine guns and artillery or something, their battle of Wellenburg would not be so thrilling.

Song Yu clapped his hands, and Cheng Xun, the bearded man who had stood outside the door for a long time, entered the room, still holding the huge firearm in his hand.

Mu Lan just wanted to continue asking, and the moment she saw the firearm, she understood.

"Do you have a way to convert a tech weapon into a magic attack?"

"Clever!" Song Yu glanced at Mu Lan with praise, he took the firearm handed by Cheng Xun, pointed to the magic pattern on it, and said: "This is the result of the high demon plane civilization technology that the dark blade exchanged for cause and effect points, and the theory is realized through the magic energy theory and the high enchantment theory. ”

Stroking the magic lines, Song Yu said quite enthusiastically: "This is a skillful skill, magic civilization and technological civilization actually have such a common point of mutual transformation, it is simply a work of art!" ”

"Cut!" Lin Yiyi said disdainfully: "Narcissistic." ”

Mu Lan reached out to ask for the firearm, and Song Yu raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't want to show her.

The atmosphere at the scene cooled down, but Mu Lan still stretched out her hand expressionlessly and looked at Song Yu coldly.

Song Yu smiled as if his face changed, squinted his eyes and said, "For the sake of mutual trust between allies, I can give you an observation." ”

Mu Lan had no feedback on his approach of suppressing first and then rising, and her indifferent expression made Song Yu, who had been observing her close for a long time, disappointed.

Finally holding the firearm in her hand, Mu Lan carefully observed every structure, this gun is very heavy, and the appearance is particularly simple, two magic crystals are exposed like that, inlaid on both sides of the firearm, the body of the gun is engraved with that strange pattern, there is no magazine, there is no rifling, the barrel is like a small cannon barrel, it is actually a hand-made firearm, the overall shape is nondescript and unbeautiful, weird and punk to the extreme.

"Is this your hole card?"