Pounce on the tower!

Late at night, the entire White Tiger Army was divided into twenty squads and began to attack everywhere, Zhuge Thirteen found a remote corner, raised his hand and released a carrier pigeon, and the corners of his mouth crossed the evil smile.

Then, he returned to the army and left with Murong Yinfeng.

Three days later, Zhuge Thirteen, Murong Yinfeng, and their retainers sat in the wide carriage and traveled to a gloomy forest.

Murong Yinfeng closed his eyes lightly, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly said, "Where have you gone?"

"Lord Qiqi, it's time to hunt the king. ”

"Very good, pass the order down and turn to Jinlongling!"

"Yes!"

A staff member bowed and gave an order, Zhuge Thirteen looked surprised, his eyes turned left and right, and he smiled and said: "Lord Wang, why did you change your route? Our original plan, wasn't it to take Hanhai City, how can we ......?"

"This king has changed his mind and is preparing to raid Tianyang City. ”

"Tianyang City? This is where the Qilin Army's tent is located, could it be that you are going to fight to the death with the king of the backer......?" It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Hum!

Without speaking, Murong Yinfeng just showed a sneer, then turned his head and said no more.

Seeing this, Zhuge Thirteen frowned slightly, and no longer spoke.

Time passed minute by minute, and the White Tiger Army was still marching, but in a different direction. During this period, Zhuge Thirteen wanted to find a chance to get out of the car, but was rejected by Murong Yinfeng.

Even if he went to pee, Murong Yinfeng also prepared a urinal in the car.

At this time, the entire carload of people was under house arrest and had no freedom.

Three days later, in the middle of the night, Zhuge Thirteen leaned back on a bench and took a nap. Suddenly, I heard a loud rumbling sound outside, like a nine-day waterfall falling on a pond, and the whole earth was trembling.

Zhuge Thirteen opened his eyes in a daze, lifted the curtain and looked out, only to see that the dust was filled not far away, and it seemed that there were countless more heads gathering here, not only their team.

"It's finally all here. ”

At this time, a chuckle suddenly sounded in Zhuge Thirteen's ears.

Zhuge Thirteen was startled, and when he looked back, he saw that Murong Yinfeng was staring at him tightly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Wang, this is ......"

"Oh, I forgot to tell Mr. Zhuge that the army that this king will dismantle has gathered together again. ”

"What?"

With a shock to his body, Zhuge Thirteen's face suddenly turned pale, and his brows furrowed deeply: "Why, Lord Wang." Didn't we already discuss that we were going to fight guerrilla warfare, why did you suddenly gather your army together again? You don't want to gather the strength of the whole army and fight the unicorn army? You should know that our morale is not as good as that of the other side now, and besides, we are attacking and they are defending, so we already have a good advantage......"

"Yes, if with the same number of people, our White Tiger Army attacks the city guarded by his Qilin Army, there is indeed no chance of victory. But now we have an army of 3.5 million men, and the other side is only one-twentieth of our number. Overwhelming the realm with 20 times more troops than the other party, how can it be invincible?hahaha......"

"What?"

His brows twitched, and Zhuge Thirteen's eyes narrowed.

Murong Yinfeng glanced at him deeply, grinned, and said, "Let you see an old friend again." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

As he spoke, Murong Yinfeng slapped his palms three times, the car door opened, and an old black shadow walked in, bowed down, and said with a dead fish face: "Lord Wang, I'm back." ”

"Sikong Cold Light!"

His eyelids jumped, and Zhuge Thirteen's face couldn't help but become much more gloomy.

Murong Yinfeng raised his chin proudly and said, "That's right, Mr. Sikong has actually been a spy sent to the Yang family by this king, and he pretended to surrender to the past. The purpose is to find out the truth of the Yang family for this king. Now on the occasion of the decisive battle, Mr. Sikong can also officially return to the king's camp, and also bring a big gift, hahaha!"

Laughing, Murong Yinfeng's eyes exuded a strong fighting intent, and he shouted: "Zhuge Thirteen, do you think that this king will really believe in you, the son of a princess of a dead country, and is willing to sincerely assist this king and achieve great things? At this moment, the Qilin army of the king of the mountain has already prepared ambushes everywhere, waiting for the king to enter the trap. ”

But he would never have thought that this king not only did not fall into his trap, but instead concentrated his forces to fight his handsome tent. Now that his army is empty, this king will definitely be able to kill this old fellow in front of the battle. At that time, as soon as the backer king dies, the Qilin Army will lose its backbone and will inevitably collapse. Yang Feng has lost this update fast support elite soldiers, what qualifications do you have to fight with me, hum. ”

Murong Yinfeng was sneering, Zhuge Thirteen gently shook the feather fan, regained his composure, and muttered: "The backer king has already set traps in various cities, waiting for the prince to drill it? Who said this? ”

"Mr. Zhuge , you still want to die and bite back. ”

With a sneer, Murong Yinfeng took out a piece of karma treasure and said with a smile: "This king naturally won't just listen to other people's words, even if it's the old man's. This is the news sent from all over the place by the spies in front of my White Tiger Army, you can take a look. ”

Swish!

As he spoke, the light of the karma treasure flashed, and a figure had already appeared, forming a formation among the grass.

Murong Yin stared at him with a squint, and shouted: "See, the men and horses of the Qilin Army are already eager to try outside the city, just wait for the king's soldiers and horses to arrive, they will attack back and forth, and eat one by one, this is the good plan you gave me, hum!"

Silent, Zhuge Thirteen stopped talking, and seemed to admit it.

Murong Yinfeng smiled proudly and continued, "Mr. Zhuge , you and Yang Feng have a good show. At the beginning, a good grace broke off, in fact, in order to stay by the king's side. Even in order to improve your position in the king's camp, your master deliberately poached Mr. Sikong, the king's most relied on. But I never thought that Mr. Sikong was also sent by this king. ”

"So you never believed me?"

"Yes, the king never believed you. In particular, you claim to be incomparably intelligent, but here in this king, you have never had a good plan. ”

Glaring at him fiercely, Murong Yinfeng's face was full of disdain: "But in the end, you are still somewhat useful, at least, you let the forces of the Qilin Army disperse, giving this king the best chance to defeat the Qilin Army." It's not in vain that the king has kept you by his side for so long. ”

Turning his head slightly, Zhuge Thirteen didn't speak, just shook the feather fan gently.

Sikong Lengguang's eyes were cold, and he still looked expressionless, and muttered: "Lord Wang, the great cause will be accomplished, let this work be done carefully, and take a good look at our results." ”

"Okay, the army is going to attack the city!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Murong Yin Feng shouted......