Xilin stood up straight, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that you guy is still a strategist, hmm...... And Jesse is such a natural pair. ”

Before the words fell, Augustine gave him a roll of his eyes, and sat down on the chair behind Xilin, "I see that you have already planned it in your heart, don't sell it, what kind of good idea is there, let it fart quickly!"

After knowing each other for many years, Augustine certainly knew Xilin's temperament, and if Xilin didn't have a good plan, he wouldn't have 'mobilized the people' to discuss things, although there were only three people here.

According to Cilin's words, the work of cutting off the heads can be handed over to the soldiers, and it is up to the Lord General to decide who to cut down, and of course, the Lord General will take the lead in the charge!

"Well, I said Augustine, when did you get so anxious, well, I don't have many words, just one sentence. With that, Sirin turned his head to look at Dyna, and then said to Augustine, "I said man, here's our chance to do something big." ”

With that, Cillin smiled mysteriously at Augustine and Dana.

The unpretentious Dana saw a resounding word in his smile - obscene.

And Augustine, who has always been merry and wise, seems to be waiting for the next words, but after a few breaths, Xilin still has an expression of 'winning the game'.

Both of them were confused, and they didn't understand what Xilin meant for a while.

"Hey, you won't die if you say it. Augustine finally couldn't help but rush.

If you want to talk about ingenuity and resourcefulness, of course, among the five, Benson is the first, but in military affairs, Augustine may be even better than Bensen.

But now he really has a feeling of being in the clouds.

Cillin looked at Augustine. The smile on his face did not diminish. A look of determination gradually appeared in his gaze. "Augustine, you say Andus is a bag?"

Hearing this, Augustine tilted his neck slightly to the right and said, "Uh...... It's just kidding......"

Before he could finish speaking, Sirin interrupted him, "No, it's not a joke, we did walk into a big pocket. It will be the largest grave of the Empire's soldiers. After speaking, Cillin ignored the surprise in Augustin and Dana's eyes, and said faintly: "Our empire wants to put the twenty-seventh corps to death!"

Cillin's voice sounded hoarse, his determined eyes glowing with bloodlust, and as he finished the last word, both Dana and Augustine seemed to feel the fear in their hearts.

There was a moment of silence in the tent, and neither Augustin nor Dana said a word, and they kept their heads down. At the same time, he stared at the map on the long table, as if he was thinking about what Cillin said.

But after a few breaths. Augustine moved his gaze from the map to Xilin's face, and the appearance of Xilin just now really startled Augustin, but fortunately he turned the corner again, "You guy, quickly tell me what you think, and what so-called 'big things' are in your head." ”

At this moment, Xilin, who had a gloomy face before, actually regained his harmless expression with a slight smile.

This expression made Augustine extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't say how he felt specifically, and he always felt that the current Cillin had changed too much from when he was in Odo.

"Well, although I don't want to admit it either. Cillin said, "But...... Augustine, you see, what you just said may be true. ”

Augustine frowned slightly: "Do you mean the 'pocket' of Andus, or what you call the 'idea of the Empire'?"

"Is there a conflict between the two?" asked Cillin, with a smile unchanged.

After Sillin finished speaking, Augustine thought about it again, as the youngest son of the patriarch of the Jacobson family, what he was instilled with was extremely huge, which could completely make Augustine an excellent politician, not just a soldier.

"You mean ......" Augustine's voice was a little low, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

Augustine looked at Cillin questioningly, and said again and again: "No, this is impossible, this is impossible!" The deep voice turned into a slight tremor, obviously, he was not as calm as Cillin, or was too deeply affected by family values.

"What's impossible, Augustine, our emperor is only a teenager, what does he use to rule the huge Roland Empire, maybe he doesn't have so much energy to dominate the current situation, but Eric is definitely the biggest beneficiary of this war, of course, if he wins. Cillin stared at Augustine tightly and spoke.

Listening to Xilin's words, Augustine was stunned, and Dana on the side was even more shocked and opened his mouth, in fact, Xilin still didn't say one thing, that is, in his heart, there was a huge doubt from the beginning of the war, he felt as if there was a huge hand controlling Yiqiē, and all the situations were developing according to the will of the people behind the scenes.

"Then what do we do now, do you mean to run away?" Augustine had figured it out, he had his own mind, and at the same time, he believed in his brother.

Hearing what Augustine said, Cillin looked at him and Dana, and then refocused his gaze on the map in front of him, "Escape?" Cillin rolled his eyelids, "How can you have such thoughts." ”

Ignoring Xilin's expression at all, Augustin spoke: "As I said just now, if Andus is really a trap, we don't have anything, but what about the newly formed Twenty-seventh Corps?"

Augustin is not wrong in what he said, the 27th Corps, which suffered heavy losses not long ago, has just been replenished with fresh blood, but in the face of this huge conspiracy, no one can guarantee what will happen, and the new 27th Corps still needs to grow!

Not only Augustine's heart was full of worry, but Dana also frowned tightly, his feelings for the 27th Corps may be deeper than those of Sirin and Augustin.

"Augustine, do we have to evacuate the battlefield?" Xilin's gaze kept wandering on the map, "You know, Jesse is also in Andus, the corps doesn't need to use the method of 'fleeing from the battle' to avoid the conspiracy, Andus's big pocket can't fit our twenty-seventh corps!"

Hearing what Sirin said, Augustine continued: "I don't care what Eric wants to do, but I want to move the 27th Corps......"

Augustine looked at Cillin, and he didn't finish his sentence.

Xilin nodded slightly, he naturally understood what Augustine meant, but any conspiracy would be wiped out in the face of absolute strength.

"So, we need the help of the Commander-in-Chief!" said Cillin, walking towards the tent.

In Andus, where clear skies are rare this season, the sky is once again overcast, and the grass is getting greener and greener after the last rain.

I saw Xilin standing in front of the big tent door, holding the saber at his waist in one hand, and shouting into the distance: "Arlin!" (to be continued......