Chapter 137 Lu Xinghe's Ideas
How could the iron-blooded Wu clan endure Lu Xinghe’s ridicule?
The new great witch Xi Zhong retorted angrily: "It's not that we, the witch clan, don't want to fight, it's because the cheap demons are blocking the outside of the passage and won't let our spies pass!"
Lu Xinghe waved his hand disdainfully: "Tch! What if they don't let you pass? If you are a coward, you are a coward. Don't deny it, okay!"
He rolled his eyes deliberately, despising the Wu clan's cowardice, which made Xi Zhong and others furious.
This guy wouldn't have been kicked in the head by a donkey and was deliberately looking for trouble, right?
Cowardly?
This word does not exist in the witch dictionary!
Xi Zhong angrily yelled at Lu Xinghe: "If you have any idea, tell me? If you can't think of anything, apologize to us right away!"
If it were anyone else, Xi Zhong would definitely beat him to death with a stick.
But for Lu Xinghe, a black-hearted person, Xi Zhong could only ask him to apologize.
It’s frustrating, it’s really frustrating!
When will the ancestral witches set up a great formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and smash the toll plaza? How great would it be?
Lu Xinghe drank the tea leisurely and disparaged Xi Zhong: "Jianmu is so big, how many places can they block? Don't you know how to send some witches to break out of the way?"
Xi Zhong was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with annoyance.
Why hasn't anyone thought of such a simple idea?
Wouldn't it be enough to send out 10,000 troops, fight a bloody road, and send away the spies?
Why do they only send out twenty spies every time and let the demon clan hunt them?
He gritted his teeth and deliberately retorted to Lu Xinghe: "There must be a large army gathering behind the demon clan. If we send them out, wouldn't we risk death?"
"Hey, after you send the spies away, why don't you come back? If it doesn't work, you can hide them, why do you want to die? A summer insect cannot talk about ice!"
Lu Xinghe looked like a witch and couldn't be taught anything, rolled his eyes and returned to the room.
Xi Zhong no longer cared about forging weapons and turned around and rushed towards the Ancestral Witch Hall.
Such a good idea, he must report it!
Maybe when the ancestral witch is happy, he will promote him to practice in the ancestral witch palace!
After listening to Xi Zhong's words, the ancestral witches all looked at the ceiling.
Lost the witch, really lost the witch!
Don't blame Lu Xinghe for looking down on the Wu clan, he really doesn't know how to adapt.
If Lu Xinghe hadn't reminded them about the toll evasion, they would have forgotten about the Qiankun bag.
Qiang Liang quickly winked at Jiufeng: "Sister, take a hard trip and see if you have any good ideas!"
Jiufeng was feeling happy in her heart, but she had a look of impatience on her face: "Asking me to run errands again? Why don't you go on your own? My life is really miserable!"
With ten thousand unwillingness in his mouth, Jiufeng walked faster than anyone else.
Those whooshing little steps can cover ten meters with any step!
It was rare that the ancestral witches recognized Lu Xinghe and also recognized her choice in disguise. How could she not be happy?
It's just that this guy went too far, and even this girl got scolded!
If you have the ability to fight for ten rounds, see who is the coward?
After entering the toll station, Jiufeng couldn't wait to ask Lu Xinghe.
"Stinky Xinghe, you are just worried that the world will not be in chaos! Please tell me quickly, what else can you do?"
Lu Xinghe smiled evilly and shook his head: "Good ideas cost money to buy, how can you give them away for free? You have to learn how to do business!"
Of course he has a way, but it's best not to use it for the time being.
When it comes to fighting, it is natural to try every method one by one.
Even if a little witch died during the experiment, what does it matter?
Anyway, the person who died was not a human race!
Jiufeng pulled him by the arm with a dark face and dragged him into the room: "Business, you know business, I will learn how to do business from you!"
Lu Xinghe couldn't help but shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, the door isn't closed yet!"
After five hours and three business discussions in a row, Jiufeng walked out satisfied.
Humph, you kid, you still want to fight with me!
She deliberately waved her hand at Fairy Sanxiao: "Let's go, I'll play with you next time, giggling..."
Looking at her retreating back, Bixiao gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless!"
The little fox, who had been huddled in his nest, now echoed with all his teeth and claws: "That's right, shameless!"
Lu Xinghe, who walked out with his hands on his waist, looked at them with an embarrassed expression.
"Ahem, you're talking bad about others behind their backs like this, we need to unite, oh..."
Before he could finish speaking, Bixiao kicked him hard and kicked him back into the room.
Unite the hell!
Auntie, I will not unite with such shameless witches!
"Puch!"
Everyone was so happy that they gave Bixiao a thumbs up.
Well done, we support you!
Jiu Feng, who returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall, excitedly talked about Lu Xinghe's method.
"Everyone, listen up. We can send a large army to rush into the mountains, and then suddenly disappear into the mountains. What do you think the demon clan will do?"
This army of witches doesn't need to be large, just a million. Just put up some banners to scare the monsters.
After entering the mountain, he immediately entered the Qiankun Bag and was led by one or two spies pretending to be monsters to take a detour back to Jianmu.
Xuan Ming smiled and touched her head: "The demon clan must have sent a large army to search to prevent us from repeating our old tricks, but they didn't expect us to attack from the opposite direction, right?"
Jiufeng happily added: "That's right! That's right! That's the method, it's called attacking in the east and attacking in the west!"
The ancestral witches suddenly became enlightened, just like the gentle rain after a long drought, and they eagerly learned this strategy.
None of the ancestral witches who have lived for countless billions of years is a fool.
It's just that they are used to fighting hard and don't like to use their brains.
Now that they have such a tactic in front of them, they will soon be able to carry it forward.
Zhu Jiuyin geared up excitedly: "We can send out several armies at the same time, and after killing them, they will all hide in the dark, so that the monsters don't know how to defend themselves!"
Di Jiang couldn't help but praise: "This is a good method! Even if the demon clan ambush, they can only eat one or two people, and the others can lurk smoothly!"
Other ancestral witches couldn't help but applaud, thinking that this method was the most feasible.
How can anyone not die in a war?
Sacrificing a team of 100,000 witches can cover hundreds of millions of troops and successfully sneak into the heaven. That is a well-deserved death!
Without their cover, hundreds of millions of troops would still charge in. How big would the casualties be?
Even if you rush to the demon city, you will probably be surrounded by the demon army, and maybe the whole army will be annihilated!
"What's good!"
Jiufeng suddenly shouted: "Witch life is not life? If the witch can be saved, why should everyone take risks?"
The ancestral witches were said to be ashamed, and at the same time their hearts were filled with dissatisfaction.
They don’t want witches to die, either?
But how can you deceive the demon clan without risking death?
Qiang Liang couldn't help but teach her a lesson: "Sister, no matter how hard you beat me, the witch will be killed, why don't you pay the minimum price?"
"cut……"
Chapter completed!