"sit!"

With a word sitting, you can easily hear Joshia's tolerance and unwillingness from his tone.

Because being on par means being equal means being in a squabble. But in the face of love, no one is more generous than anyone else. If Joshia is an ordinary woman, let alone asking Lansha to sit down, I am afraid that I would have urged someone to rush her out long ago and would not want the other party to appear in his own vision every minute.

But unfortunately, Joshia is not an ordinary woman, she is the leader of the gray-clothed army. She must be responsible for more than 100,000 people, so she cannot drive away the person in front of her who said she could help the gray-clothed army, even if the other party's identity is a rival in love...

He also knew Joshia's bottom line. Lan Sha smiled slightly when he heard this, stopped when he saw it, and sat on the stump as he said.

"Let's cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Joshia frowned, "Grey-clothed army and the Northern Wilderness Tribe?"

"Uh..." I was stunned, as if I had thought of something, Lansha's expression suddenly became a little strange, "Do you think it's me who is with you..."

After a pause, imagining the love scene of a dragon and two phoenixes, Lansha couldn't continue to say it, and Joshia couldn't listen. She shook her head and turned around a bit stiffly: "I think you misunderstood. Although we are enemies of Bran, it does not mean that we are allies of your Northern Wilderness Tribe."

"No, you probably misunderstood." Lansha smiled and waved her hand, "It's the gray-clothed army who cooperated with me... Well, although it's a bit narcissistic, I do have such qualifications!"

"Bluffing doesn't solve any problem."

"So you want to give you a chance to prove it." Lansha smiled and raised her finger, "Treating the annoying Bran Bow Knights is considered to be a cooperation before cooperation. I will give you the best of the tips in advance. How about it?"

"Then."

"After proving my command strength, I will command the Gray Clothes Army with all my power. Help you fight against the Bran army. Well, set a goal, how about the Bran North?" After pushing the mirror frame, Lansha said casually, like this large area of ​​Bran North territory, like a piece of cake on the table in front of me, which should be cut into which piece.

Joshia smiled, smiling very well, and disagreed: "I appreciate your confidence very much. But..."

"It's not considered self-confidence." Before Joshia could say it, Lansha interrupted directly, "Bran's troops in the north are mainly concentrated on the front line border, where my army is watching, and they dare not make any small moves. Although the remaining Bran's troops are also quite large, most of them are just reserve soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers. Do you think I can lead the army to defeat Bran's regular army, but I can't lead the troops to defeat Bran's miscellaneous soldiers? Haha, do you have no confidence in me, or do you have no confidence in the combat effectiveness of your gray-clothed army soldiers?"

Joshia paused when she heard this. It was because she knew the combat effectiveness of the gray-clothed soldiers that she was comparing the huge territory in the north of Bran. Then she subconsciously felt that Lansha was talking big, but now she heard this analysis...

After a moment of silence, he still shook his head, "A few days ago, you seemed to say that the Gray-Clothed Army would take at least three years to develop before it can occupy the north of Bran."

Lansha was stunned, then sneered and curled his lips: "Ha, he told you everything..."

Joshia's lips slightly raised: "Of course, he is my husband."

Sneer, I'm proud of anything, I don't believe that the bastard kissed me and touched me all over my body and would tell you the truth... Squinted, Lansha waved: "Yes, I said this. But there is a difference between the two. If you continue to fight like you, you will have to rely on luck for three years." After pausing, pointing to yourself, Lansha looked up proudly, "But if I commanded the gray-clothed army, this period can be greatly shortened. It doesn't even take a year!"

A person without strength is called a cannon, while a person with strength is called a tone of speaking big.

Although Joshia couldn't stand the proud look on Lansha's face now, thinking about the tough record of the opponent's three main legions of Bran in a very difficult situation in just a few months, he had to silently ponder.

Immediately, I looked up: "You haven't answered my question yet. What is your purpose in doing this?"

"Purpose..." Lansha raised her eyebrows: "Tang En?"

"You're kidding." Joshia's expression remained motionless.

"Ha, if you agree, then this is not a joke... Actually, if you think about it carefully, you should agree. Aren't you very nervous about the current situation of the Gray Clothing Army? The opportunity is right in front of you. As long as you sacrifice yourself, you can greatly improve the current situation of the Gray Clothing Army and kill many soldiers and civilians of the Gray Clothing Army... Well, although it seems a bit shameless to say this, based on your ideal character you have always adhered to, this seems not a difficult issue to make a decision."

Joshia couldn't help but pause when she heard this. I have to say that although Lansha's analysis was shameless, from the ideal that Joshia insisted on, it was indeed more beneficial than disadvantages... Do you only need to sacrifice your own happiness...

His eyes were a little confused and turned to clear light in an instant. Joshia took a breath and frowned: "Don't try to anger me, tell me your true purpose."

Lansha spread her hands: "But this is indeed what I want to achieve most now... Haha, for negotiations, of course, we have to set up conditions, don't refuse so directly." Seeing Joshia pick up the military intelligence at hand again, clearly looking like she was seeing off the passengers, Lansha smiled and shook her head, "Or what about the purple cannon? I'm quite interested in this thing."

"It seems that you are not sincere in negotiating this time." Joshia did not look up and said coldly. As the biggest killer in the Grey-Clothed Army's hands, the purple-room cannon must not be given up. Otherwise, the material base of the North Wilderness tribe will instantly exceed the number of the Purple-Clothed Army. Not to mention whether the Grey-Clothed Army can destroy Bran, I am afraid that the entire Xize Continent will be ruled by the North Wilderness tribe...

"Haha, okay, then let's say something sincere." Seeing Joshia's firm attitude, Lansha pushed the mirror frame and smiled and raised his finger, "My purpose is very simple. If I help the gray-clothed army to capture the north of Bran, the territory north of the Fenghuo City must belong to the Northern Wilderness Tribe."

"Fenghuo City?" Joshia did not have the perverted intelligence as much as Tang En and Lansha. He was stunned when he heard this, thinking about where the Fenghuo City was.

"Yes, it's Fenghuo City, a military city in the heart of Bran's northern part. Maybe you don't know that history, but..." Lan Sha sneered a few times, "The people of Bran say that my tribe is cruel and constantly invading Bran. But in fact, hundreds of years ago, the territory of my Northern Wilderness tribe was bounded by Fenghuo City. Now hundreds of years have passed. The party that said the invading people openly occupied the territory of the so-called invading party. Haha, isn't it a bit ironic?"

Sneering and shook his head, Lansha looked at Joshia who was frowning and pondering, and continued, "Don't think too much, that location is not far from the front line. Judging from the territory of Bran North, your gray-clothed army has taken a big advantage. Of course, this is only under the premise of occupying Bran North. If the situation is good at that time and we still have the strength to fight Bran South, the conditions must be calculated separately. How about it?"

Now that the entire gray space team can be dispatched to protect it carefully, the people on this hill naturally don’t have to guess anymore...

"... So, I'll go to the pit and you decided to cooperate?" On the top of the mountain, Tang En looked at Joshia and Lansha in amazement, his tone was incredible.

Then he looked at Joshya solemnly, "Wife. Are you sure the cooperation is all about it? Don't think about it carefully. Think about whether there are any omissions or not." He pointed at Lansha who was straight at the corner of his mouth when he heard his wife's name, "Don't be deceived by her fraudulent and weak appearance. She is really treacherous, and maybe he is planning to plot against you..."

"Huh? Oh——" Lansha was angry when she heard this, and she was about to kick Tang Enlai when she went up. Joshya was still here, so Tang En naturally couldn't mess with Lansha, so she hurriedly dodged and jumped away.

Joshia, who was holding her shoulders on the side, raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "You are so confident. Can she solve the problem of Bran Bow Knight to reach the cooperation conditions?"

Tang En grinned: "I don't know if she can solve the Bran Bow Cavalry, but I know that she once relied on just a dozen people to resolve the encirclement of more than 10,000 rebels and even counterattacked the other party."

Joshia was stunned when she heard this, but Lansha thought of this, couldn't help laughing, and waved her hand: "That time can't be counted on me. Someone's ability to carve fake seals is the key to turning the situation..."

"Bran Bow Knight appeared." Listening to Lansha and Tang En talking about things they didn't understand and watching the two of them's familiar actions, Joshia subconsciously felt a little irritated, pointing to the scattered black dots that appeared in the distance, interrupting the flat voice.

Lansha narrowed her eyes and barely saw the black spots clearly. The corner of her mouth raised and instantly understood Joshia's psychology. She didn't tease her anymore. She turned to look at the gray-clothed army who had just entered the wilderness behind her: "Don't worry, wait until the fish bite the hook and taste some sweetness first, but you can make some preparations first."

After the words came, the three of them turned around. More than ten Davids lined up behind him, with layers of bamboo-shaped objects piled up beside his feet, and a wire was exposed outside.

This is one of the tools used by other worlds to gather people, remotely convey instructions, etc., signal arrows.

Generally speaking, on the battlefield, the army still likes to use flags and phrases more because it can convey a variety of instructions. The most commonly used targets of these signal arrows are actually gangs in the city. The so-called cloud-piercing arrows, thousands of troops will meet each other. Of course, this is also unsure. If it is at night, if it is a raid, the army will still use signal arrows.

Now, there are obviously many signal arrows, which are important props for Lansha to command the gray-clothed army this time... It's a bit troublesome, but there is no way. Frey and the others didn't know that this battle was commanded by Lansha, and thought that Joshia had some new ideas, so it was rare to overstep his authority and try it personally. In this way, they naturally would not resist. But if they knew it was Lansha, they would have to go through a verbal explanation, and not all officers were willing to obey orders. That would be easier to create a misunderstanding like now.

"Sorry, time is in a hurry, and there will be an accident. After a while, I will not call you your names, from left to Yu. I will directly call out numbers to represent you. For example, if I shout, then this elder brother will ignite the signal arrow and throw it into the sky. And so on, can you understand?"

David, who was pointed at by Lansha, first glanced at Tang En, and the latter nodded slightly, so more than ten people, including David, nodded and showed that they understood.

Lansha nodded with satisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "Tsk, it's Bran, it's much better than the group of idiots under my command."

...

Previously, the gray-clothed army suddenly set up a temporary camp, and had not moved for several hours. The location was also in the mountains. The Bran Bow Cavalry naturally lost its place to use it. But now he set out again and stepped into this vast wilderness. The Bran Bow Cavalry naturally followed the familiar routine and was shameless again.

However, this time, with the intervention of a pair of invisible big hands, the predetermined trajectory began to shift...

"Chasing?" The command officer stood in front of Frey and others in a daze. He could not react when he listened to the order that was completely different from the previous few days.

Seeing this, Frey laughed at himself, and naturally understood what the officer was thinking. He looked up and repeated the order: "Yes, except for the central army, all the left and right wings are pursuing!"

"yes."

After the confusion-ridden officer rushed out, Frey looked at each other with his senior generals beside him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

For a moment, "You said, what was the idea of ​​the leader's plan to play this time?"

"I can't figure it out. First, I set the marks, and then let the two wings scatter and divide into several teams to pursue them. Finally, I'll wait for the signal arrow to take action... Is this going to completely mess up the battlefield and take advantage of the troubled waters?"

"No, we haven't tried this method... There are many mountains in the north. Take the current wilderness as an example. Even if the soldiers are dispersed hand in hand, they cannot fill half of the large open space. Such a huge space is simply a perfect racecourse. Every time we don't wait for our soldiers to complete the encirclement, the bunnies will scatter first."

"You said, could it be that the leader was dissatisfied with the current advancement speed of the army? She had never interfered in the military command before..."

"Don't think about it, maybe the leader really has a way? Didn't he say he was waiting for the signal arrow to act? Maybe the leader would just be in charge of the dispersed team and successfully set up a net of heaven and earth..."

"Crack! You are still a general. Are you a commander? Do you use your troops to mount a battle flag? I know that the leader understands military command, but that level... regardless of the level, there are at least a dozen teams in the dispersed teams. If you come, can you instantly summarize the overall situation and command more than a dozen regional battles at the same time, and also issue accurate error correction instructions for various emergencies in a timely manner?"

"Uh, stop kidding, it's useless for anyone to come... Unless the War God is reborn, he is still standing on our side."
Chapter completed!