The time set by Zhao Minghui soon arrived, with a total of eight people gathered in a small mountain forest, and here, Zhao Minghui finally revealed some information.

"Because the war between the Heitian Palace and the Guyue Hall started, the spiritual soldiers were quickly depleted, so their spiritual soldiers were forged in a nearby mine pit. After the forging, they were directly transported to the battlefield." Zhao Minghui said.

His only left hand spread a map with some terrain marked on it. Zhao Minghui looked around the other seven people and then said, "Let's divide into two teams, one team of five people, and the other team of three people."

"Five of them directly attacked the Weapon Forging Division near the mine, and the other team went to this position." Zhao Minghui pointed out a point, which was a small hill near the mine. The terrain was high and it was easy to see the surrounding situation.

"Our fellow fellow has communicated with me before. He will find a way to run here after the riot begins. Your mission is to cut off the pursuers for him and then take him away."

After Zhao Minghui assigned the plan, he began to allocate personnel. The five attacks on the front were basically gone but not returned. If everything went smoothly, there was still a way out.

"It's not enough manpower. Now the patrol disciples of the Heitian Palace are searching everywhere. If more than ten people are dispatched, they will easily be discovered. Otherwise, they wouldn't have risked their lives to attack the Forging Division." Zhao Minghui said with a wry smile.

Nowadays, the battle between Heitian Palace and Guyue Hall has gradually gained the upper hand. After investigation, people were sent to patrol the territory to prevent the enemy from coming to the territory to cause trouble. Therefore, under normal circumstances, people in the territory of Heitian Palace are restricted to their respective residences.

Only when some merchants get the release letter can they travel through various places. If they bring a lot of people, there will be no problem in capturing the Spirit Soldier Forging Department, but they may be discovered by patrol disciples on the way.

"Of course I am one of those five people. As for you, who dares to die with me?" Zhao Minghui said with a faint smile. After the last discussion, he selected five people, including Zhang Zhaozhong.

As for the other three people, with a faint regret on their faces, Zhao Minghui took out a gift bag and handed it to one of them and said, "This is the token of handover. If that person fails to escape, his true identity is recorded. If you remember it, destroy him. Don't let the people in the Heitian Palace know."

"Brother Zhao, I understand." The man was named Xiang Le. He nodded. He and Zhao Minghui were considered old acquaintances. When he was digging a trap on Jinsha Island, he was the first fishing boat to discover the coming of the Black Sky Palace. Therefore, Zhao Minghui trusted him.

When he took the tip, he was suddenly stunned. He noticed that among the eight people, it seemed that several of them had accidentally swept the tip. He couldn't help but feel tightened and looked at Zhao Minghui opposite.

"Everyone is all about stopping the war, I hope everyone can survive." Zhao Minghui's faint smile disappeared. After saying that, he quickly disappeared into the woods with four people.

Xiang Le's heart moved and looked at the two people following him. In the past, he only felt that these people were Lang Shuang's men and a righteous man worthy of admiration. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

He walked in front, rubbing the tip of the bag in the palm of his hand. As he continued to walk, his face began to change. He suddenly stopped and looked in the direction where Zhao Minghui left, his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "You really trust me."

"Brother Xiang, why did you stop?" One of the people following Xiang Le saw Xiang Le suddenly stop, so he asked.

"It's nothing but I think some people always make wrong choices, and people always can't see themselves clearly." Xiang Le did not look back and continued to walk forward, putting the tips in his hand into his clothes.

"That's right, but there's nothing we can do about it." Another person said, as if he wanted to explain something, but he seemed to be sighing.

"There is no jointer, the forging technology of spiritual soldiers has been passed back long ago. Among these eight people, there are three or four possible traitors. Be careful, if the situation is not right, run away immediately." This is the words in the tip.

The information inside was not made of paper, but carved from wood. The warriors were sensitive to it. They touched the wooden strips a few times and translated all the words on it. Only then did Xiang Le understand it.

This operation was simply a game, a game set up with Zhao Minghui's life as bait. He roughly selected several people inside who might be spies, and then brought them here together, fabricating the existence of a fellow man who had long disappeared, tempting these traitors to expose them.

I guess there are other backup moves in the back to ensure that the traitor can be exposed. Zhao Minghui handed over the tip to himself, the person who had been with Jinsha Island at the time, and told himself the information that he should have a kind of apology for putting himself in danger.

"As for the two people around you, maybe both are spies, maybe only one is. If you use the tips to test them, you can test them out." Xiang Le made up his attention and arrived at the small hill in the plan in a short while.

From here, you can see the rough situation of the mine pit and the forging department below from afar. However, looking at the steep mountain, one of the people said strangely: "Hey, how did that fellow man run up later? It's too steep."

"He might have his own way." Xiang Le said with a smile, looking at the expressions of the two people. One of them was still wondering how the non-existent person came up, and the other was looking at the retreat route around.

Judging from the current situation, the person in question should be the traitor, so Xiang Le thought about it and suddenly pointed to the next place in the mountain and said, "You see, is it the person we are waiting for?"

"Where?" The other two people were shocked and quickly looked down. Then Xiang Le drew out his long sword and flew out. The heads of the two people fell to the ground, took out the treasure bag and threw it under the mountains.

"Brother Zhao is still not cruel enough. He just wants to leave a way out for us. No matter whether there is any suspicion or not, he will kill them together? He is too indecisive and trusted people incorrectly." Xiang Le shook his head and thought, then tapped his head and sent the message out.

In the Forging Division below, Zhao Yifan was waiting quietly here, and a black fog suddenly surged around him. Then he saw a shadow assassin appearing, and then he heard the shadow assassin say coldly: "No. 999 just received the message. This attack was just a traitor's test, and no one in the Forging Division betrayed."
Chapter completed!