If you have any ideas, just say them." Li Feibai continued.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Qiancheng quickly wrote: "I want to snatch back the head and bury Chen Erzhi thickly."

Seeing this, Li Feibai directly drew a cross on the table.

Meaning no.

A trace of helplessness flashed on his face, but Zhao Qiancheng did not insist.

He knew that Li Feibai must have his reason for doing things, and he didn't want to disrupt his rhythm.

Seeing the look on his face, Li Feibai continued to write: "I want them to take the initiative to send back to the first rank, and let all the patriotic soldiers send spiritual sacrifices for Chen Erzhi."

Seeing the words he wrote, Zhao Qiancheng's eyes glowed again.

Sure enough, Childe never disappoints. He said secretly in his heart.

"What should I do?" Zhao Qiancheng wrote on the table.

"The remaining nineteen Black Dragon Guard centurions are now hidden all over Baijiang, the detailed list and identity have been passed on, Chen Erzhi risked his life to send Shi Yong out of the city, it should be in his hands, you immediately ordered someone to get rid of these nineteen people?"

"Kill them all?"

"Yes, I only wanted to kill ten, but now I regret it and kill them all!"

With a grin, a hint of excitement appeared on Zhao Qiancheng's gloomy face.

Immediately afterwards, Li Feibai informed him of the detailed plan for the future.

"I not only want them to send a spirit to Chen Erzhi, but also let Nangong Mountain take the initiative to negotiate with us."

Nangong Shan seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Wuji's strategy.

As soon as he made a move, he killed a leader of the Thousand Cities Pavilion, although he also broke a Black Dragon Guard centurion, but he didn't care.

Xiao Wuji was the same, he himself thought that the strategy had worked, and the centurion's sacrifice was purely his own carelessness.

Therefore, the two of them were very confident that before the grain and grass ran out, Qiancheng Pavilion would definitely take the initiative to surrender.

At the same time, all over Baijiang City, a wave of assassinations suddenly broke out.

People of all identities, beggars, associates, and peddlers, all disappeared into the darkness without anyone knowing.

The geese still left traces, but the nineteen people who died seemed to have evaporated from the world, and did not attract anyone's attention.

After two days, there was no movement.

Nangong Shan was a little anxious.

"Commander Xiao, it's been three days, why hasn't there been any progress?"

"Lord Wang, don't worry, Chen Erzhi was killed by us, Qiancheng Pavilion will definitely be cautious in the near future, and it is normal to not find them." Xiao Wuji replied.

"But if they don't show up, our food and grass won't last long." Nangong Shan is all worried.

"Don't worry, Chen Erzhi's head is still dangling at the city gate. The people in the rivers and lakes talk about righteousness, and they will never let it linger for too long." Xiao Wuji took a sip of tea, and there was confidence in his eyes.

"You mean, they're going to come and take the first rank?"

"Yes, I expected that they had been hiding recently, and they were planning this matter, and within five days, the Thousand Cities Pavilion would definitely make a move, and they would definitely not be able to hide the eyes of the nineteen centurions." Xiao Wuji replied.

"Commander Xiao, I've actually always had a question." Lin Tianchong also spoke.

"Brother Tianchong, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"The Black Dragon Guard is an elite soldier, their strength lies in fighting on the battlefield, why do you dare to let them do these hidden things, isn't this to promote their weaknesses and avoid their strengths?" Lin Tianchong voiced his doubts.

After listening, Nangong Shan nodded, this is also what he has been troubled all along.

Xiao Wuji not only did not fight with the Thousand Cities Pavilion head-on, but also gave up his strengths and let the centurion go deep into the market, where he fought with the Thousand City Pavilion gang.

You know, it's the other side's battlefield, and it's completely illogical to do that.

As the deputy commander of the Black Dragon Guard, it was impossible for him to make such a mistake.

Smiling slightly, Xiao Wuji pondered for a moment, and stopped talking.

"What, what's so hard to say?" Nangong Shan tilted his head to look at him.

After thinking about it again, Xiao Wuji felt that there seemed to be nothing to say, so he said:

"What the Tianchong brothers said is true, but ordinary Black Dragon Guards are indeed only good at battlefield fighting, but they are centurions and have been personally trained by King Zhao. And you know, King Zhao, as the general lieutenant of the Tsing Yi Division, is a superbly spy skill, and if these nineteen people learn a little bit and go to the market to fight against the Thousand City Pavilion, not only will they not suffer, but they will benefit."

"I see." Nangong Shan and Mo Fugui glanced at each other, and saw a little surprise in each other's eyes.

Black Dragon Guard is not only strong in cultivation and brave in combat, but also has the ability to spy secretly.

This made them Qi Wangfu how to confront King Zhao.

After taking a sip of tea, Nangong Mountain became more determined to take the Thousand Cities Pavilion into his hands.

"Besides." Xiao Wuji continued: "Lu Yongqing, a centurion of the first team, used to be from the rivers and lakes, they knew the habits and temperaments of these people very well, and with him as the coordinator, I believe that the Thousand Cities Pavilion would definitely not be pleased."

"No wonder, no wonder you dared to make such a decision, you were confident." Lin Tianchong praised sincerely.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Xiao Wuji was a little proud.

He felt comfortable in his heart, this was giving Nangong a long face.

"Lord Wang, I'll go and explain." Maybe it was because he drank too much tea, Mo Fugui whispered in Nangong Mountain's ear.

"Go ahead." Nangong Shan didn't care about waving his hand.

The thatched houses of the city government are no different from the Tsing Yi Division, only one row, a total of twenty rooms, and the middle is also separated by earthen walls.

This kind of place is not heavily guarded.

But in extraordinary times, when Mo Fugui goes to a thatched house, there will be city officials and soldiers to follow and protect him.

"Wait outside."

Before coming to the thatched house, Mo Fugui spoke.

Being stared at, he can't pee, which seems to be a common problem for many men.

"Yes!"

Lifting the simple curtain made of bamboo straw, Mo Fugui walked into the thatched house.

He was in a hurry, otherwise he could wait until everyone was over, and then go back to his room to pay respects.

Taking off his pants, Nangong Shan glanced at the pit and felt that he was standing a little far, and with his own ability, he didn't seem to be able to pee.

Hurriedly take two steps forward, in case you wet your shoes, wouldn't it be a joke?

After making sure that he could urinate into the pit accurately, Mo Fugui opened the sluice gate and began to release water.

He closed his eyes and looked relaxed.

"Crunch"

Suddenly, a slight sound sounded in the back of his head.

The sound was like the sound of a rope hanging on a heavy object, dangling back and forth on the beams of a house, rubbing against it.

Well?

Curious, Mo Fugui opened his eyes.

He felt a chill in the back of his head, as if something was dangling in the back of his head.

Before he could finish peeing, he turned his head away.

The picture he saw made the head of the Qi Palace's head almost insane.

A bloody human head was tied with hemp rope and dangled from a wooden beam.

Its eyes bulged out and bled outward, its nose was trampled on, its right ear was blurred with blood, and red and white things flowed outward.

That's brains!

Seekingly, the dead seem to be laughing!

The teeth in the mouth have long been shattered, the pitch-black and hollow mouth is slightly open, and a piece of white paper hangs under the lips, like a long tongue sticking out.

At this time, the deceased stared at Mo Fugui like an evil ghost.

"Ahh

There was a heart-rending howl from the hut.

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