For a party, gathering intelligence is a very important job, so that it can make accurate judgments and not fall into passivity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mr. Tricky Wind has his own set of intelligence webs, like a giant spider web, stretching from the Ten Thousand Demon Caves to the outside. He has always been very well-informed, and he has the intelligence of the entire Seven Heroes Kingdom, and he also knows some major changes in the surrounding countries.

He had several heavy albums of celebrities in his hand, with portraits of many celebrities and brief introductions. Not long ago, a portrait of Fan Lang was added to the album.

Those demon pioneers couldn't recognize Fan Lang just now, but Mr. Tricky Wind recognized it at a glance, his understanding of Fan Lang was not limited to his appearance, but also knew a lot of other things.

"He single-handedly destroyed Biyan Valley, and he is a very dangerous guy who should not be underestimated. Judging from the battle just now, he is even more powerful than rumored to be. The Hades army clashed with him, and if he took aim at the Hades army, it would be troublesome. ”

Mr. Trick's heart was turbulent, but his expression was as calm as ever. As a counselor, this calmness is important.

He lifted the folding fan and tapped it lightly on his hand, and the wheelchair under the seat immediately moved, carrying him around, and the two wheels swept into the wind, and the wind flew into the air.

This wheelchair can fly!

Obviously, this is the product of the Mechanic.

Mr. Strange Wind flew all the way in a wheelchair and flew back to the cave of the Demon Yama King, where he met the Demon Yama King.

"Demon Yama King, my subordinates have brought back bad news, the twenty pioneers you sent out just now have all been wiped out. Mr. Tricky Wind bowed his head and reported.

"They're all dead?" said the Demon Yama King, furious, and a little surprised.

"All of them are dead, and there is not a single one left. ”

"Damn, who killed them?"

"The murderer is Fan Lang, and the person who climbed the Demon Heart Mountain before is probably him. Fan Lang is a figure who has only recently emerged in Wang Yinjun, and he has united many forces to destroy Biyan Valley, whether it is his personal strength or the ability to strategize, he is very powerful. He killed twenty pioneers alone, and his strength was already equivalent to that of King Xuan, although his cultivation was far from that of King Xuan. ”

"He's so powerful, why haven't I heard of him before?"

"I don't know. ”

The Demon Yama King stared at his eyes, with flames flowing in his eyes, and his expression was hideous and vicious. The loss of twenty pioneers at once is not a small blow to the Hades army, and after it spreads, it will be laughed at by other demon forces.

"Whoever he is, whatever his origins, I will kill him and avenge my men!" said the Demon Yama King angrily.

"The king is angry, this Fan Lang is extraordinary, don't be blinded by anger, if you want revenge, you should think long-term. Mr. Tricky Wind persuaded.

"Have you ever seen a battle?"

"See. ”

"If this king goes to fight him, what are the odds?"

"Of course, the king's chances of victory are greater, this is by no means respectful, but a fact, although Fan Lang's strength is very strong, it is far from being as good as you, as long as the king does not underestimate the enemy and attacks with all his might, Fan Lang will definitely die. ”

"In that case, the king will personally meet him!"

"Don't be in a hurry to do it, your subordinates feel that Fan Lang's arrival has some use value, maybe you can use the strategy of borrowing a knife to kill people, use him to deal with our enemies, and help us complete the hegemony of dominating the Ten Thousand Demon Caves. Wouldn't it be better for the enemy to attack the enemy, and for us to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Mister Wind smiled slyly and gave advice to the Demon Yama King.

After thinking about it, he pressed the urge to go to Fan Lang to fight, nodded and agreed to Mr. Trick's plan, and gave full authority to Mr. Trick Wind to deal with.

This is the advantage of having a strategist to assist, and all the troubles are left to the strategists to deal with, and the Demon Yama only needs to make a move at a critical moment.

"My subordinates have retired, and the king is waiting for my good news. ”

Mr. Tricky Wind bowed slightly, and the wheelchair under his seat began to move backwards, the sound of a mechanism running from the wheels.

There are three major demon forces in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, as well as many scattered small forces. The three major forces are the Hades Army, the Temple of Desire, and the Eternal Night City, and the relationship between the three is delicate, sometimes cooperating, sometimes fighting.

Mr. Tricky Wind wants to lead the trouble of Fan Lang to the other two demon forces, so that the Hades army will be relaxed and have more initiative, and if you want to enter the game, you can enter the game, and if you don't want to enter the game, you can watch the excitement.

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The Tiger Army garrison in the territory of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

This is a heavily guarded military camp, with an area of 100 acres, surrounded by a ring of low walls, which are directly fabricated by secret arts, which is very convenient and will not take much time. The location of the barracks is constantly moving and does not stay in the same place all the time, so there is no need to build too large walls, just about it.

Inside the barracks, there are large and small tents, arranged according to special rules. Inside and outside the barracks, the banner of the Tiger Army fluttered, and the pattern on the flag was an abstract tiger, hunting in the wind.

Fan Lang and his party flew to the vicinity of the Huben military camp, fell from the sky, and before they could continue to approach, a team immediately rushed out of the military camp and met them.

Not everyone is eligible to enter the barracks, and they must be interrogated first.

Like a whirlwind, the team rushed to the front of everyone and questioned their identities. Xiao Guinan, who knew the Tiger Benjun, took the initiative to negotiate, indicating his identity and relationship. The team went back to report, and after a while, the gate of the barracks opened, welcoming Fan Lang and everyone inside, and the negotiation process went smoothly.

Only the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion was reluctant to enter the barracks, and said lightly: "The relationship between the Blood Killing Pavilion and the military is not good, so I won't go in." Fan Lang, when you come out of the barracks, I will naturally find you, you don't care where I go. The one-month period is almost up, and you can do it yourself. ”

Dropping these words, the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord turned around and left.

This free fighter can be used twice, and there will naturally be a place for him in the future.

Fan Lang and the remaining three companions entered the barracks and advanced under the guidance of a team of men.

The Tiger Ben Army is worthy of being an army that can shock the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, the military appearance is neat, the momentum is like a rainbow, from the officers to the soldiers, everyone is like a dragon and a tiger.

Fearless of death and strict implementation of orders are the two necessary conditions for the army, and the Tiger Ben Army fully meets them.

"Kill!"

"Drink!"

There is a special martial arts training ground in the barracks, where a group of soldiers are fighting, making fierce shouts of killing, and the light emitted by Xuanli and the shadow of swords and swords are intertwined.

Fan Lang remembered his development plan, in the plan, there was a link to join the Tiger Ben Army and develop in the army for a while, but that was all for later, and now he is just a passerby.

The group walked to the Chinese army treasure tent in the barracks, which was the largest camp and where the general lived. The guards lifted the curtain of the tent for the people, and they entered.

The treasure tent of the Chinese army is not small, very spacious, there are three tables in it alone, one table has a wine bowl, one table has a map, and one table has a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

A general in battle armor sat behind the wine table, holding a wine bowl and drinking, his face was magnificent, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were majestic, and he sat there giving people a sense of calmness like a mountain. The arrival of the crowd did not interfere with his drinking, he drank a large sip of blood wine, and then set his eyes on the door, his eyes flashing and aggressive.

"General Yuwen, it's been a long time. Xiao Guinan hugged his fists and smiled.