Ruicheng, in Zhang's courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lord Wang!" The embarrassed Ruicheng general bowed down in front of Zhang Chen with an anxious face, and shouted urgently: "The Canglan Legion has already withdrawn its troops, but the wall of our north gate has been blasted open by their warlocks...... I'm afraid it's ......."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Chen sat slumped on the tiger skin chair, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was angry, and even the voice of questioning seemed to emanate from the depths of his throat, and the piercing hoarseness instantly made the scarred Rui Cheng veteran tremble with fear......

"Tomorrow when they attack the city again...... It's possible...... It is possible to enter the city through a gap in the wall......"

"Bang!"

Another exquisitely made vase was smashed into powder by Zhang Chen, only to see him angry and angry, his breath was violent, and the moment he got up, everyone in the flower hall subconsciously lowered their hands and took a few steps back.

The scene was as silent as death, after this period of experience, no one dared to come forward at this time to comfort Zhang Chen, who had fallen into a state of madness.

"Zhang Liang!"

"The subordinates are here!"

A deafening shout frightened the shoulders of the logistics battalion commander of the Ruicheng Army, and he had to come out of the crowd with a sad face.

"How much time will it take to repair the gap in Beicheng?" Resisting the urge to tear apart everything in front of him, Zhang Chen gasped and roared: "Tomorrow, when Liu Chen's little bastard leads the troops to attack the city, are you repairing well?"

"Back to the words of the prince!" Zhang Liang, who described himself as thin and thin, kept raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, he lowered his waist very low, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhang Chen, "After Liu Chenming Jin withdrew his troops, his subordinates have already arranged for civilian labor to start working...... After careful investigation from top to bottom of the logistics battalion...... Well...... Repair the gap at the north gate, at least ...... It will take at least three days!"

"Hey!"

"The prince spares his life!"

Ignoring Zhang Liang's horror at all, Zhang Chen sneered and grabbed his placket, and slipped up like a chicken, "According to your meaning, tomorrow the old man can only stay in the city to wash his neck and wait for the butcher's knife of the little bastard outside the city?"

"Uncle Shi!" At the moment when the murderous intent suddenly appeared in Zhang Chen's eyes, Wen Renhao's voice suddenly sounded, which also made everyone in the hall unconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

"Puff ......"

casually threw away Zhang Liang, who had already been frightened, Zhang Chen turned around, stared at Wen Renhao's eyes and said, "What does the virtuous nephew have to say?"

"Uncle Shi!" Slowly came to Zhang Chen's side, Wen Renhao smiled slightly and arched his hand and said: "The high wall of Rui City, looking at the entire Eastern Continent, is the strongest existence, and people say that the warlock of the second battalion of the Canglan Legion's magic machine rune is unparalleled in combat power, and they are as strong as them, and it took more than a month to blast a gap in the wall of Rui City...... In this way, the little nephew believes that Master Zhang Liang is not lying, nor is he lazy...... It will indeed take three days to repair the gap!"

"What should I do then? Could it be that I can only wait for death?" Afraid of Wen Renhao's identity, Zhang Chen didn't make any outrageous moves, but the impatience in his words was not concealed at all.

"Uncle Shi should not be anxious, if he can win a victory, he will definitely be able to win it in these three days......

Since the siege of the Canglan Legion, except for the days when General Xuanwei's spiritual position was sacrificed, the Ruicheng Army has been pressed and beaten for the rest of the time, to be honest, not only Zhang Chen, but also everyone in this flower hall has never thought that they could defeat the Canglan Legion, and they can defend it for a day, and they will guard until the reinforcements of Loulan and the Hai Clan arrive, even if they have the greatest wish in their hearts.

"Does a good nephew have a good idea?"

"Hehe!" shook his head, Wen Renhao was very simple, "Now, Uncle Ban Ziming is in the camp of the Canglan Legion outside the city, and he is not afraid of Uncle Shi's jokes, in terms of wisdom, the little nephew is not as far away as him......"

"Then you're a fool here!" Zhang Chen scolded angrily in his heart, and after letting Wen Renhao give his hand again, he returned to his original position and sat upright.

"Do you have any good ideas? Say it, as long as it is feasible, this king will be rewarded!" After a long time of uncertainty on his face, Zhang Chen turned around and faced all the civil and military generals in Ruicheng of different shapes, pretending to be friendly and said: "Everyone brainstorms...... We all know the temperament of Liu Chen's little mongrel...... If this is for him to attack Ruicheng, hehe, hehe, hey......"

"Lord Wang......" Time passed slowly, and the strange tranquility in the hall made the smile on Zhang Chen's face gradually disappear, and it was at this time that Zhang Zuo, the general staff of Ruicheng, suddenly stood up: "Since the southern invasion of Liuchen, the people of Caiyun have been struggling to make a living, the people have been displaced, and a large number of refugees have gone south every year...... So far this year, our Ruicheng alone has sheltered nearly 700,000 displaced people......"

"This king knows what you said!" Zhang Chen had a cold face and looked very impatient.

"The subordinates just think that the homeless people who caused us a lot of trouble in the past can finally come in handy now!" Facing Zhang Chen's several desires, Zhang Zuo smiled, but his body was already wet with cold sweat.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Anyway, this group of homeless people is just a burden on Ruicheng, if tomorrow when the Canglan army comes to attack, we will drive the homeless people out of the city, and the elite of the army will hide in the crowd, and when we get close to the Liuchen camp, our army will launch a surprise attack...... In this way, the enemy army will be defeated!"

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, if it is said that sacrificing the spiritual position of General Xuanwei can be regarded as a lack of virtue without a bottom line, then letting the unarmed homeless people be meat shields can definitely be called the anger of people and gods!

"Hahahaha!" I thought that Zhang Chen would reprimand this kind of behavior, but I didn't expect that he would restrain his sadness, laugh wildly at high spirits, ignore the confusion and confusion of his subordinates, Zhang Chen kept bowing his head, and kept stroking his palms and said wildly: "Clever plan! That's it, Ming'er, let's pick out 100,000 homeless people to play as strikers, and see if he fights or not, anyway, whether he fights or not, it will only be the old man who wins...... This time, the old man is bound to peel him off his bones to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

"The prince is wise!"

The emotions of the people in the flower hall are different, and such a crazy Zhang Chen makes them experience not only fear, but also the indescribable strangeness...... In the middle of the field, the only person who kept calm may be Wen Renhao, I saw him smiling, while sipping fragrant tea by himself, he raised his head, and looked deeply at Zhang Zuo, the general staff of Ruicheng, who was constantly bowing his head and wiping his sweat......

......

"Master Zhang stays!"

Out of the gate of Zhang's courtyard, Zhang Zuo, who was described as panicked, was hurrying towards his mansion, and when he came to the meeting today, he didn't even bring a groom, which shows that he is already a thief and messed up.

Only then did he turn two alleys, and Wen Renhao suddenly appeared, blocking Zhang Zuo's way......

"Shaozong...... What are you?" forcibly made a happy face, Zhang Zuo gave up his hand again and again, and the alarm bell in his heart followed, if it weren't for the fact that there were a few powerful breaths behind Wen Renhao that flashed away, maybe General Staff Zhang would have wanted to kill people...... Hehe, people are scary, but they will scare people to death!

"Don't be nervous, Lord Zhang!" Zhang Zuo's posture like a frightened bird made Wen Renhao sneer secretly, of course, he still had a spring breeze on his face, and bowed very politely in return, "The junior took the liberty to come, and he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted Lord Zhang to help spread the word......"

"Passing the word?" Zhang Zuo twitched the corners of his eyes, and forced himself to turn his head to prevent Wen Renhao from seeing the shock on his face, but his voice couldn't help but tremble, "I...... The old man didn't know...... I don't know what Shaozong is talking about!"

"Huh...... Yes, it's not a big deal...... Wen Renhao smiled, and lowered his voice very low: "At three o'clock in the ugly hour, the junior prepared a little wine by the stream outside the east gate of Ruicheng, wanting to entertain an old friend who I haven't seen for many years...... I hope Mr. Zhang can help invite ......" (To be continued.) )