Ding Kui listened to Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang's explanations without saying a word, and silently took them back to the room.
Seeing Ding Kui become silent, Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang closed their mouths knowingly. They felt at ease following Ding Kui.
Back in the house, Ding Kui waved to Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang to sit down. He moved his mouth toward the door and said, "Ding Yu, don't let anyone get close to you. Just say I'm practicing."
Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang were even more afraid to speak, knowing that Ding Kui had something important to explain.
"I think the decision-makers of the Eighth Army do not want to win the competition, and they most likely want to tell you through my mouth. Moreover, the matter should have been planned half a year ago."
Ding Kui's words surprised Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang.
"Why do you think so?" Fan Yuzhen didn't believe it. To be precise, she didn't want to believe it. As the commander leading the team to participate in the competition, she personally wanted to win the competition.
Jiao Mingguang remained silent, his eyes flickering constantly. Although he was facing Ding Kui, he did not focus on him.
"First of all, the decision-maker of the Eighth Army, well, my second uncle, knows the purpose of the competition very well and knows what kind of troops are suitable to participate, but they chose you. Frankly speaking, you are really not the best candidate.
Secondly, you are the only ones in the legion who have seen me, so you will definitely be able to find me accurately. At the same time, I also know the configuration of your team, and I can tell at a glance that you are not suitable for the competition.
If other teams are sent here and they can't find me, they will naturally want to steal the show in the competition to attract my attention, so they may not see me before the competition, and I will not dissuade them from winning the competition.
Finally, it’s you, Jiao Mingguang. I know from above that you will definitely listen to me. No matter what I ask you to do, even if Captain Fan is unwilling to cooperate, you will find a way to make Captain Fan submit. Well, as for whether I can see the strategic
The higher ups don't care about the trends." Ding Kui pointed his finger and said.
Jiao Mingguang immediately got off the chair, knelt on one knee in front of Ding Kui, stroked his chest and said, "I swear to be loyal to the young marquis to the death, but don't dare to disobey your orders!"
Fan Yuzhen was a little confused and confused, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"Will this be used to test my reputation in the Eighth Legion? I can't deduce this yet. If this is the case, I feel that my second uncle is a little anxious." Ding Kui didn't know how much pressure Jiang Xi was under at the moment, "Captain Fan,
If you think about it carefully, what is your status in the legion? Why would you be sent to such a popular task? I dare say that General Yu can't even enter the core of the legion."
"I understand!" Fan Yuzhen took a deep breath, "Do you want us to help you win?"
"There is no need for a normal competition. Think about how Ding Yu caught you. Which legion's participating team can compete with us? You don't need to prepare anything deliberately. Don't fight desperately to win during the competition. If I guessed correctly, you will
He will be ranked fourth." It was not convenient for Ding Kui to tell Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang the whole truth.
"Fourth, why do you have to arrange two teams ahead of us?" Jiao Mingguang was a little dissatisfied after hearing this.
"Strategic needs and the honor of the legion must give way." Ding Kui said simply.
Fan Yuzhen seemed to understand something when she heard this, and looked at Jiao Mingguang.
Jiao Mingguang nodded and said: "There is a secret operation, and the commander-in-chief must guard against even his own people. Young Lord, will you put yourself in danger?"
Oh, this veteran's sense of smell is really sensitive. He can hear something in just a few words. He can only be a squadron leader. How many such characters are there in the Eighth Army?
Ding Kui didn't expect that the person who looked like a grandson in front of Ding Kun actually had such high tactical literacy. He also didn't expect that Jiao Mingguang used to follow Ding Dao closely. He could see through things, and Jiao Mingguang could naturally think of them too.
It works.
"In danger? I have experienced this kind of thing all the time since I was a child. As for the people around me, most of them are not as safe as me. Our captain may come over in a while, so you should go back first. Anyway,
What should be known to you, you already know.
This is the base camp, I can't treat it as my own territory. It's obviously inconvenient to move around. Go back and tell others not to worry. I will visit them secretly and test your anti-stealth capabilities." Ding Kui patted Jiao Mingguang's hand.
shoulders to show closeness.
Fan Yuzhen immediately stood up straight, straightened her back, and said, "We are always waiting for your review!"
"Don't worry, little Marquis, if they knew you were going to watch them secretly, they probably wouldn't even sleep a wink at night." Jiao Mingguang returned to his old-fashioned manner.
When Ao Yu saw Fan Yuzhen and Jiao Mingguang were about to sneak towards the back door, he tapped his toes on the ground, squeaked, and slid to Jiao Mingguang's side. He pointed to the west and said, "The security guard in the camp has been set up. If you don't want to be discovered, go over there."
Let’s climb over the wall and leave.”
Gudong, Jiao Mingguang swallowed his saliva, and quickly nodded and bowed to thank him, looking flattered. Fan Yuzhen next to him lowered his head and rushed to the west camp wall first.
Ao Yu returned to the barracks and asked Ding Kui: "Do they know the housekeeper? Do many powerful humans know each other?"
"Does anyone from the Qinglong tribe recognize you?"
Ao Yu thought for a while, scratched his head and said, "Probably not."
"That's right, humans are just like the dragons, strength has little to do with popularity. More people know me than Grandpa Kun, but I'm not even as good as you, let alone Grandpa Kun."
"You are only eighteen. Unless you lie to me, there is no way you can compare with me. After all, I am also a genius of the dragon clan." Ao Yu twitched his nose twice to show his dissatisfaction.
"Grandpa Kun should not be seventy yet."
"Tch, are you a human? Compare yourself to others."
"...I should be promoted soon. I may not win if I beat you."
"By the way, are you the guy who can help me lift the seal? You said you would help me after I advance."
"Then you have to let me ride. Ah, why does it feel weird?"
"There are several powerful people in this base camp. If I am exposed, can you protect me?"
"Well, please, why don't you stop being my personal soldier from now on and just be my mount."
"Don't offend the dignity of the dragon clan. It's okay for us to train together occasionally. Let me be your mount? Don't even think about it!" The last few words in Ao Yu's words also contained dragon power.
Well, under the pressure of Ao Yu Longwei, fighting spirit armor appeared on Ding Kui's body, except for the helmet and boots, he was about to step into the peak shield-breaking knight.
"Okay, okay, I don't want you to be my mount. I'm just making a suggestion, so why take it seriously?" Ding Kui had already figured out Ao Yu's temper.
It's not that the dragon's reverse scales are untouchable, but you just can't think of taking them off. You need to touch them and comfort them. The dragon will accept your touch once it gets used to it.