Qizhai didn't answer Mu Sen's question directly, but asked, "Dudu, how do you know that this is the territory of the Wing Clan?"

An unfathomable smile appeared on Mu Sen's face, "Guess. ”

Qizhai didn't speak, just sighed slightly.

The scene was silent and embarrassing for a while.

Mu Sen also sighed, why is it so difficult to install an AC these days?

The reason why Mu Sen knew that this was the territory of the Wing Clan was because at the same time as he came out of the void, he dispersed his huge divine consciousness and sensed everything around him. There is a Wing tribe a hundred miles away from them, and he can even sense the strength of this Wing tribe, with three Yuan Ying and one hundred Jindan, opening and building countless foundations. This is obviously a force that is not weak, but Mu Sen calculated the strength of the beggar and the wing clan, and he felt that he could still be reckless.

But Qizhai's performance made him very sad, and he couldn't even praise him, how could he be a good soldier? He missed Yang Ren and Zhu Zhijie very much at this time.

Alas, it's better to be an old fellow, you only need a look to get confirmation.

Besides, sure enough, it is impossible to confirm the eyes across races.

After complaining in his heart for a long time, Mu Sen finally returned to normal, and did not act as a demon again, but said directly, "There is a Winged Clan tribe a hundred miles away from us, and this will be the first battle for us to return to the human race." ”

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Qizhai's eyes flashed, "Dudu, this Wing Clan tribe has a grudge against you?"

Mu Sen stared at Qizhai for a long time, Qizhai only felt as if he was facing a peerless beast, and even his breathing became not smooth, and the sweat behind him flowed, just when he was about to hold on, Mu Sen said, "I am a murderer." ”

Just said this simply, Mu Sen didn't say much. After all, he really can't make it up if he talks about it, and there is no need to say much about the hatred between the human race and the wing race, but the god race and the wing race do not have inter-racial hatred, and it is easy to be debunked if the tiger skin is bigger. But if it's a personal vendetta, it's easy to debunk......

When the time comes to enter the Wing tribe to fight for life and death, if the Wing tribe guy shouts loudly, 'Who is coming?, why did you offend my XX tribe?......!'

So it's better to keep it simple, and it's simple when making up nonsense.

Regarding Mu Sen's explanation of killing, Qizhai was silent and did not say much. If you are hungry for killing, you will be hungry for killing, as long as you don't kill my human race, you will poke a hole in the sky of the hundred races, and we don't care.

Seeing that Qizhai didn't ask any more questions, Mu Sen began to explain the situation of the attack to them. Mu Sen used his divine power to sketch a map in the air, which was a sandbox map, and the Wing tribe was copied in detail. In the upper left corner of the map, there is a bright red dot.

"Our goal is this!" Mu Sen said solemnly, pointing to the red dot.

"Dudu, is this place?" Qizhai asked.

"The Wing Clan's Treasure House!" "Under normal circumstances, Mu Sen would not be able to perceive the location of the treasure house with the Yuan Infant in charge. Because no matter what the treasure trove of any force is the most important, defensiveness, secrecy, etc., all represent the cutting-edge level of this force.

There are three primordial babies in this wing clan force, and the three of them will work together to create a treasure house that is extremely secret, and the fact is that the location of this treasure house is just a place to pile up sundries, and everything is inside, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

But the problem is that Mu Sen is not an ordinary person!

How can a person who has a knife and a locust tree living in his body be an ordinary person?

To explore this Wing tribe with Yuan Ying in charge, Xiao Dao provided great help, otherwise it would be easy to be discovered during the exploration by relying on Mu Sen, the early stage of Yuan Ying.

And that treasure house is Huai Xia's handiwork, Huai Xia's perception of the energy of heaven and earth does not know how many streets Mu Sen has thrown off, although the treasure house is secret, and the perception is no different from ordinary places, but how can it be hidden from Huai Xia's eyes?

With the help of Xiaodao and Huai Xia, Mu Sen felt that he was like a fish in water in the hinterland of the Hundred Clans, as long as he did not touch the Hundred Clans in the merger period, he would be safe and sound.

But think about it, how many combinations can there be?! Just look at the Terran side, you can know that the number of combinations in a Qingyang City can be calculated with your fingers.

How could I have such a ......

Mu Sen once thought about this problem, but when he thought about it halfway, he stopped thinking about it. Because he thinks that with his luck, it is better not to set up a flag casually.

You may not believe it, but I have been exposed to as many distractions as dogs, and even Mahayana is everywhere.

Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration, but I just want to express my mood at this point.

What's the mood?

That is, when you see that others are excellent, you will strive to catch up, instead of being a salted fish there, shouting the decadent slogan of 'excellent people work harder than you, so what is the use of your efforts'.

Don't make salted fish!

Then start with this attack on the Wing Clan!

"Qizhai, this operation is under your command. After a moment of turmoil in his heart, Mu Sen said to Qizhai.

Qizhai was slightly stunned, and then nodded yes.

Mu Sen patted Qizhai on the shoulder, "Young man, come on, I'm optimistic about you." The code name for this raid is 'Dawn'!"

Looking at Mu Sen's back as he left with his hands behind his back, Qizhai muttered, "Dawn?"

"Seven...... Deputy Governor, what should we do?" After Mu Sen walked away, a man said to Qizhai, he originally wanted to call the name of Qizhai, but after thinking about it, he still called the deputy governor of Qizhai.

In the voice of this celebrity, Qizhai came back to his senses, he asked everyone to form a big circle, he stood in the center, and sketched the map that Mu Sen had just shown with his impression.

"The raid is a stealth thing!, so I'm going to attack at midnight, when the Wings are at their least vigilant. ”

"When the time comes, we will attack in three ways, one way straight to the treasure house, and the other two as cover!"

"The speed must be fast! Don't let the Wing Clan have time to react, especially on the way to the treasure house, after succeeding, according to the analysis of the battlefield situation, if the other two roads can be anxious or have an advantage with the Wing Clan, then go side by side. And if the other two roads can't be supported under the siege of the Wing Clan, then break through as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, let's talk about how to break through. ”

......

Sitting on a big tree some distance from Qizhai and them, looking at the figure of Qizhai talking eloquently, Mu Sen had a smile on his face. Although his seven-day training is a little suspicious, Qizhai is indeed different from before. Although seven days is not enough for Qizhai to change its appearance and become a generation of famous generals, it is also possible to arrange a raid at this time. If there are a few more such battles, who dares to guarantee that he will not become a famous general?

Well, even if you can't become a generation of famous generals, you can become a general.

As for such battles, hehe, there are so many.