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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth eighth

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Chapter 638: The photo will go without any mistakes

Tu Hunduobo sat on the chair with a pale face and looked at the several Nanyan aides below. Murong Moe left four people behind him. In the morning, the unlucky Mr. Zhao hit his head on a big tree outside when he threw it out of the tent, and he simply killed him. The remaining three gentlemen looked at me and I, but no one dared to look at Tu Hunduobo.

"You Han people are smart."

Tuhunduo should not be silent for a while, then sighed a long time, the murderous aura on his face weakened a little. He pointed to the paper on the table and asked, "This person sneaked into my big tent quietly, leaving only such a piece of paper and left again... If you can come in without realizing it, you should be the great practitioner among the practitioners you Han people call. Since that's the case, why don't he want to kill me?"

Mr. Liu bit his lip and knew that the Barbarian King was moody. Yesterday, Lao Zhao was soaked a book because of sleepiness and saliva. He was thrown to death by the Barbarian King in anger. Now if he doesn't answer the question, he might not end up better than Lao Zhao.

"He... dare not!"

Mr. Liu hesitated for a moment and finally found a reason: "The king is respected as a god. How could the great practitioners among the Han people dare to kill you? He did this just to make you confused. In fact, he might be a person who has no ability. The purpose of doing this... The purpose of doing this..."

When Mr. Liu saw the four words "Faith and Real" on the paper, he had a light in his mind: "It is the way of "Faith and Real" in military tactics. He just wanted to confuse you and make you think he is a great practitioner, but in fact he is not at all."

"Or..."

Mr. Zhang pondered for a while and said seriously: "No one came in at all, everything is false and not true at all!"

Don't be stunned: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhang was inspired and said seriously: "Master, I think this matter is a conspiracy from the beginning to the end. You think that your cultivation is definitely stronger than the great practitioners among the Han people. Then even if you come to the so-called great practitioners, you will not be able to feel that it is right? And if this person can hide your strength from outside the tent, why not come in and assassinate it?"

Tuhunduo didn't think it made sense, so he sat forward and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhang's thoughts were getting smoother and smoother. He said proudly: "In my opinion, this is simply a designed farce. Last night, because there was a chaos in the beast camp, you hurried to calm it down. This is the best time for the assassin to take action! But the assassin did not take action. Why? If, as Mr. Liu said, it was because he was afraid of you, how dare he approach outside your tent? So in my opinion... there was no such assassin at all!"

"oh?"

Tuhunduo didn't think about it for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the corpse that had not been processed outside: "You mean, there were no assassins coming at all, and that piece of paper was not written by an assassin, but... Mr. Zhao!"

Mr. Zhang didn't expect that his thoughts would come to this at first. He originally wanted to say that someone in your guard must have been bribed by the enemy. As a result, before he could say it, he thought of Mr. Zhao who was already dead.

"Yes!"

Tuhunduo nodded heavily: "I just asked him how to explain the truth in military tactics. Before he could say that I rushed to the beast camp, I put the book aside. When I came back, there was a piece of paper on the table, and my book was used as a pillow by Mr. Zhao... I asked him if he wrote the explanation, and he said no, and said that the word was ugly."

The other two Nanyan people saw that Zhang's surname actually led the finger at their own people, so they stared at him fiercely. Mr. Zhang is now in a difficult situation, and he wants to explain but dare not.

"By the way...that word must have been written by him with his left hand."

Tuhunduo said, "He deliberately pretended to be a ghost, just to make me believe that there were assassins in the camp... In fact, there were no assassins at all. He did this to make me doubt it. It made me think that there was a great practitioner who came and went without a trace on the Han people. It scared me and I didn't dare to attack Yongzhou!"

No one expected that Tu Hundu would not think of so many messy things. Even Mr. Zhang's face became particularly ugly. He opened his mouth and looked at his two companions with grievance, but it was difficult to explain to his face. The two men looked at him like their enemies, as if they were itchy with hatred.

"What's going on over the beast camp?"

Tuhunduobi subconsciously glanced at the three people again, and the three of them were scared and shivered: "It's not us! We slept together last night, and there were guards who testified, and we had never been out!"

"Well... this can't fool me."

Tuhunduo said, "Last night, the people in the beast camp said that they only saw the white light flashing, and the beast camp became chaotic. I guess someone lit a fire and threw it into the beast camp, scaring the beasts... I understand, it must be done by Mr. Zhao's subordinates! This bastard is actually a spy from the Sui people! People come and throw his body into the beast camp!"

The other three were so scared that they were silent that no one dared to say anything else.

If Fang Jie knew that there were too many pictures, he would think of this direction and would be amused and laughed.

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...

Last night, Fang Jie really came to the Heren camp. He only brought Chen Qingfan and Bai Lion. After he quietly entered the camp, he asked Chen Qingfan to respond on the outside, and then asked the Bai Lion to go around the beast camp. Under the powerful pressure of the white lion, the wild beasts dared not move around as if they had seen the king. After the white lion left, the wild beasts became frightened and panicked. Fang Jie really planned to kill Hewang in the chaos. As long as the Hewang died, the Heren would inevitably have an internal strife, and the battle in Yongzhou would be much easier.

But what he didn't expect was that although this Hewang Tuhun was not considered a powerful practitioner, there were many wizards in the camp that were difficult to deal with, especially a Heren wizard wearing a white robe who lived not far from Hewang, who had extremely strong cultivation. If Fang Jie had not had the invisible power to eliminate his influence on the vitality of heaven and earth, he might have been discovered as soon as he entered the camp.

But Fang Jie knew that as long as he had a murderous intent, the wizard would notice it. When he was observing outside the tent, he found that he would definitely use Gu for himself if he had too many pictures.

This person's muscles appeared a purple-blue color under the lamp, which was definitely not a normal skin color. Fang Jie speculated that he must have used some Gu to make his body stronger and hard. Fang Jie was not sure that he would kill with one blow, and once it was activated, it would attract those wizards, so it was not easy for Fang Jie to withdraw and retreat.

His original idea was to make the beast camp chaotic, and only the wizard could control the beasts. When the wizard rushed to the beast camp, he assassinated Tuhunduobe. But the white-robed wizard who lived not far from Tuhunduobe did not come out from beginning to end, Fang Jie was afraid and had to retreat.

Before leaving, he heard Tuhunduo not ask the Han staff member what it means. He thought about it and then got into the tent and left a note. If he knew that Mr. Zhao said that his handwriting was ugly, he would definitely suck him with his mouth. His handwriting was ugly, and it was Fang who had always been painful...

After returning to Yongzhou, the generals of Fang Jie, including the generals of Yongzhou's troops, also called to discuss matters. It was in the middle of the night that the generals of the Black Flag Army got the order and immediately got up to Fang Jie's residence, and the generals of the Yongzhou soldiers came much slower.

The only one who is not slower than the Black Flag Army general is Xu Qingzhi.

Fang Jie sat down after the case of Shuai, looked at the Yongzhou generals who had not yet recovered from sleepy eyes, and smiled and said, "It's really a bit presumptuous to invite you so late."

The Yongzhou generals clasped their fists and said a few polite words. Fang Jie changed his tone without waiting for them to finish speaking: "But since you are soldiers and have recognized that I am the highest military general in Yongzhou, you must act according to the military law. My subordinates can come on time, why can't you?"

Xu Qingzhi's face changed and he knew that Fang Jie was going to establish his authority. But he couldn't find out what Fang Jie was wrong. As a general, it would be wrong in the future.

"Each person is punished ten times of a stick, which is a small punishment. If someone violates the military law next time, he will be killed immediately."

As soon as Fang Jie finished speaking, the cavalry school outside rushed in and threw the generals of the Yongzhou soldiers out and beat them. It was said that each of them had not many sticks in ten army, but only after they were hit, they realized that not to mention the poker of ten army, they could beat a little bit in five strokes. Even though the people from the cavalry school were still a little merciless, these people were still beaten to howl.

After being beaten, they had to limp in and continue standing.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Fang answered the question.

Those people are naturally dissatisfied, but no one dares to say it directly.

"I know you are dissatisfied, and you will think that I am deliberately making things difficult for you... I am not afraid that you will be dissatisfied. If you have the ability, you can sit here and give orders. If you don't have the ability, you will be beaten to remember your memory! Remember my words, only this time..."

Those people were silent and dared not speak. Although they had already scolded their mother in their hearts, no one dared to show it.

"I went to Heren camp tonight."

Fang Jie said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the Yongzhou soldiers and generals immediately looked up at him, looking incredible. Their shock could be seen from their wide open eyes.

"I originally planned to kill King He, so this battle would be easier. But I didn't expect that there were many masters in the Heren team, so I walked around the Heren camp and came back."

Fang Jie saw that the Yongzhou soldiers and generals looked wrong and knew what they were thinking. He picked up a book from the table and handed it over and said, "This is something I took out from the big tent of the tent. I don't know the words of the Heren. Do you know any of you recognize it?"

"Recognize it!"

Xu Qingzhi took the book one step forward, opened it and looked at it, his face changed: "This is... this is the list of King He, remember how many troops the chieftains of the He tribe brought this time!"

The generals who were beaten were really scared this time. They couldn't believe that the young general who looked pretty in front of him had just entered another tent of Hewang Tuhunduo!

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...

"In this way, this trip is not without gains."

Fang Jie heard Xu Qingzhi read the things recorded in the list and nodded: "At least, we already know the names of the chieftains of each tribe and the total strength of the Heren team. In addition, when I entered the Heren camp last night, I went to the beast camp for a special purpose, and I also had some clues about how to break the Heren army of beasts."

"How to break it?"

Xu Qingzhi asked anxiously.

"I will tell you naturally after I prepare."

Fang Jie didn't say anything, shook his head and said to Xu Qingzhi: "Send a clever person out of the city to see Tuhunduo, tell him, and say I want to see him. In ten days, let him decide the location."

"ah?"

Xu Qingzhi was stunned for a moment: "General... What should I do if there is a lot of Tuhun and his location will be set in the Heren camp?"
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