General Murong pursed his lips, still looking disbelieving.

At the same time, in the military camp of Beichen Kingdom, the commander of Beichen sat in the military tent with a gloomy face, looked at his lieutenants, and said angrily: "200,000 troops!" The entire army of 200,000 couldn't even stop two assassins!? ”

Those deputy generals of Beichen Kingdom lowered their heads one by one, and they didn't even dare to come out.

"What do I want you for!? The 110,000 troops of Mexico are on the border, and you have been attacking for nearly two months without being able to attack the other party, and now, you are watching the enemy send two assassins to our military camp to make trouble!? The Beichen boss slammed the table with one hand, and roared at them with wide eyes.

The lieutenants of Beichen Kingdom lowered their heads even more one by one.

Just when the Beichen coach was scolding, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a figure wearing a mask and a silver-white robe walked in slowly.

The Beichen Boss glanced up at the visitor, quickly put away the expression on his face, stood up respectfully, knelt down on one knee towards the man and said, "See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." ”

"See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." All the Beichen lieutenant generals in the tent turned their heads to look at the comers, and then knelt down in unison.

"Hmm." The Seventh Prince of Beichen, who was wearing a mask, responded lightly, then walked up to the Beichen boss and said in a low voice: "Everyone else will go out for this king." ”

"Yes." The lieutenants immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly left the tent one by one.

After only the Seven Princes and the Beichen Boss were left in the tent, the man wearing the mask slowly walked to the table in the tent and sat down, reaching out and taking off the mask on his face.

Underneath the mask is a stunning face.

Gong Mei's slender and white fingers gently played with the mask in his hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Coach Beichen, and asked in a cold voice, "There are assassins tonight?" ”

"Yes!" Coach Beichen, who was still extremely arrogant, knelt on the ground, clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully towards Gong Mei: "My subordinates are incompetent, and I actually let those two assassins run away." ”

"Ran away?" The corners of Gong Mei's mouth pulled out an evil smile, "200,000 troops, can't catch two assassins?" ”

"Yes...... It's the incompetence of subordinates. The Beichen boss looked at the smile on the corner of Gong Mei's lips, and didn't know why he remembered Yan Luo's smile.

"It's really incompetent." Gong Mei casually threw the silver mask on the table, and said in a cold voice, "Have you found out what the assassin is?" ”

"Your Highness." The Beichen Commander replied respectfully, "Those two assassins, one of them, is a subordinate who knows each other. ”

"Oh?" Gong Mei tugged at the corners of her mouth, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and tapped her fingers on the table with some impatience.

"One of them is the King of Jing'an of the Mexican Kingdom, Mo Hanqing." The Beichen boss said in a strong voice: "My subordinates have fought with King Jing'an on the battlefield several times, and I am very familiar with King Jing'an's figure!" As for the other one, I had never seen it, but it should be a thin teenager. ”

Gong Mei's fingers tapping on the table stopped suddenly, "A thin teenager?? ”

"Yes!" The Beichen Boss nodded seriously and said, "Originally, the bows and arrows in the hands of his subordinates were shot at King Jing'an. ”