Outside the tent, there were people who reported the movements in the barracks to Marlo Chihui and Ruiwen Naron in every detail. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhou Mo is in a hurry, and the clowns jumping out of the beam have all jumped out!"

Ruiwen said with a smile, her gaze sweeping over Marlo-Chihui in the upper seat.

As the commander-in-chief, he solved the hidden spy in the barracks, but Marlo Chihui was not happy at all.

The strategy of adapting to all changes with the same was the one that Ruiwen came up with, and he just agreed, and it was not his turn to enjoy the joy of success.

Marlo Chihui was very sad at this time, but it was not because Ruiwen's strategy was effective, but because the identity of the traitor was extremely sensitive, and none of the nobles involved could be easily dealt with.

After thinking about it, Marlo-Chihui still decided to turn to the wisdom of Ruiwen-Nalon, this war is dominated by the Yuan Kingdom, as long as it can be won, no matter how much credit Ruiwen-Naron has in it, the big head is always the Yuan Kingdom, Marlo-Chihui understands this, so he has nothing to worry about asking Ruiwen.

"Your Highness Nalong, how to deal with these people, does Your Highness have any suggestions?"

Ruiwen weighed the pros and cons in her heart, and finally decided to help Marlo Chihui, after all, the current situation in the south, the threat brought by Zhou Mo is far greater than the rise of the Yuan Kingdom!

"The two ancient Windrangers are still in the barracks, they didn't get anything at the night banquet last time, and now they have locked down specific characters, if they can't see the clues, they will be too incompetent!"

"Even if they are incompetent, the name of the Windranger Organization can still bluff people!"

Marlowe Chihui suddenly brightened up, and commanded in a loud voice:

"Please come over to the two sages, this handsome man has something to ask for!"

The sergeant of his own army went to ask for no mention.

However, neither Marlowe Chihui nor Reven Naron expected that things would ferment so quickly.

Before the two ancient windrunners arrived, there was a joint request from Marquis Morgan and other nobles outside the tent.

At this time, it was dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, under the leadership of the Marquis Morgan, more than a dozen nobles came to the commander's tent, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figure of the nobleman in military uniform.

Ruiwen-Nalong frowned slightly, and had a faint bad premonition in her heart.

Before Marlo Chihui could speak, Ruiwen Naron got up, waving a bright red suit, and captured the whole situation with the momentum of Princess Aquaman:

"A few people came just right, the princess and the handsome, there is something I want to say with you. ”

The cold voice was serious with a hint of murderous intent, and the emerald elf fire condensed beside him at some point, circling around a big red suit, like a blue dragon around the Zhu Zhu, with ten thousand dignified and upright!

When the words fell, Rui Min's blue eyes were a little solemn, scanning the nobles, the momentum of the mysterious magic guide life was wrapped in the majesty of the three kings, and with the help of the majesty of the handsome tent, he wanted to completely suppress the nobles led by the Marquis Morgan.

But who knows, Marquis Morgan snorted coldly, and the inky black source energy around his body was vigorous, and the source energy condensed like grease, and there was infinite power hidden in it, and it was about to explode.

"But it's a coincidence, Benjue also has something to say with the two highnesses!"

Perceiving the aura of source energy around Marquis Morgan's body, Ruiwen-Naron was horrified in her heart, this Marquis Morgan was afraid that he had already stepped into the source energy state with half a foot, and the power could not be triggered, and he could faintly move the power of the elven fire around her, which made Ruiwen's heart more and more uneasy.

Sakura's lips moved slightly, and she just wanted to speak, but she was snorted coldly by Marquis Morgan, and her momentum was pressed, and the momentum broke through the aura around Ruiwen's body like a bamboo, making Ruiwen's chest feel stuffy, and how could she still speak.

"I'm waiting here to ask the two highnesses, the army has been stationed for many days, and the central aristocratic coalition has also been attacking the Holy Light Barrier for more than ten days, and we are waiting for the southern aristocratic coalition to advance and not advance, retreat and not retreat, what do you want?"

Marquis Morgan took the lead, and then a nobleman, who was also a powerful marquis from the southern plains of the Duchy of Lin, took the opportunity to speak:

"The army is stationed here, and the daily consumption of grain, grass and goods is innumerable, we do not have the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years in the Three Kingdoms, we are not afraid of this consumption, and I also ask the two Highnesses to give an attitude as soon as possible, whether to march into the territory of the Holy Cross, or withdraw the army and return to their respective homes, and then consume it, without waiting for the war to start, I am afraid that the corporal under my command will starve to death!"

This man is the Marquis of Quansa, the nobles of the Southern Plains, second only to the Marquis of Morgan.

The two voices of the Marquis Morgan and the Marquis of Quanza can represent the vast majority of the small and medium-sized nobles in the south!

Ruiwen Naron was afraid that these nobles would be in trouble at this time, so he wanted to suppress it with a strong attitude at the beginning, but he didn't expect Marquis Morgan to be so strong, and he didn't care about it, the only thing that was fortunate was that these small and medium-sized nobles didn't dare to tear the skin directly because they cared about the power of the Three Kingdoms.

However, the Marquis of Morgan oppressed Ruiwen with momentum, but Ruiwen was not easy to lose face at this time, and then talked to him, sneered at the moment, turned around and gave Marlowe Chihui a color, and sat back in his seat.

Marlo Chihui didn't know the situation at this time, and while his heart was bitter, he could only get up and say with a gentle face:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the army can not be moved lightly, if the thunder of the nine heavens is moved, people can not measure its shape, can not be defeated by its might, this is the art of war, now there are spies hidden in our army, a little afraid that the army can not hide that Zhou Mo, if the army moves, I am afraid that it will fall into the trap of Zhou Mo. ”

"You are all people who know the soldiers, how can you not know such a powerful thing? Don't listen to the slander of treachery!"

Soft-spoken and full of military reasoning, Marlo-Chihui hoped to temporarily appease the nobles of the Southern Plains, and in a matter of moments, all problems would be solved when he consulted with the two ancient Windrunners.

The thinking is not bad, and the words are appropriate, even Ruiwen Nalong nodded secretly in his heart, although this Marlo-Chihui does not have the talent of Tianzhong, but he is not a straw bag, and the heir of the Yuan Kingdom is still qualified.

But who knows, this general statement has all fallen into the trap of the Military Staff of the Holy Cross.

With the source energy communication network, it is extremely convenient for several traitors in the military camp who were controlled and subdued by the weeds to communicate with the Holy Cross territory, and today they all went out together, talking about the nobles, every word and deed, all of them were carefully planned by the military staff committee of dozens of people in the Holy Cross territory, speculating about the countermeasures that Marlo Chihui and Ruiwen Naron could have, and gave a way to deal with them, almost plugging all the loopholes.

Marlo Chihui's words, to the ears of the Marquis of Morgan, were the same as those of Fang Cai's confidant and strategist, all prevarication and procrastination, and at the moment he was angry in his heart, and said with a sneer:

"The two highnesses, in order to catch the spies in the military camp, the sages of the ancient windrunners have alarmed the two, and the confidants next to me and the two ancient windrunners have also seen them one by one, and in that night banquet, I am afraid that even a few hairs on my face have been counted by the two sages!"

"If there are spies, can they escape the eyes of the two ancient wind walkers? If there are no spies, the two highnesses have not sent troops for a long time, but only delayed our army here, costing countless food and salaries, and consuming the wealth and resources of our territory, what is the intention?"

This remark made Marlo Chihui shudder fiercely.

His eyes looked at Ruiwen-Nalong, and Marlowe could only hope that this scheming princess of the sea would come up with a rhetoric to appease these nobles of the plains.

However, Reven-Naron only sighed softly, what could she do if such a gap had been born?

But why did Zhou Mo desperately want them to take the initiative to provoke a war when he didn't solve the Holy Light Barrier War?

Thinking fast, Remin-Naron was considering all kinds of possibilities, weighing the benefits and losses of the Sea Kingdom after the war started at this time.

In the end, it was suddenly discovered that if the war was launched at this time, there would be no loss to the Sea Kingdom, which only used to supply logistics and transport grain and grass to participate in the war, and even if the Yuan Kingdom was defeated, the Holy Cross Territory would inevitably suffer a lot of damage, and it was best to have a stalemate between the two sides and consume each other's strength.

As soon as he thought of this, Ruiwen-Nalong's heart jumped suddenly, and the whole person came to his senses.

She thinks so, then these nobles of the Southern Plains who can't afford it at all are not stupid, if they really want to go to war and enter a stalemate, these small and medium-sized nobles who are far less than the three kingdoms will become cannon fodder, and they will immediately withdraw if the war is unfavorable.

Ruiwen-Naron shuddered, she felt that she understood Zhou Mo's intentions.

If the southern army does not move, Zhou Mo will be deployed in the south, and his forces must not be concentrated.

But as long as the southern army moves, Zhou Mo only needs to rely on the intelligence advantage at the beginning of the war to give the southern united army a thunderous blow, coupled with the pervasive spies and provocations, I am afraid that this loose alliance army will collapse immediately, and the Yuan Kingdom will suffer from it, and the pressure on the south of the Holy Cross Territory will immediately come to naught.