"What do you think?" Back in the room in the residential area, Di Cheng called Yu Xiaotian and Changsun Qianwen and told them in detail the intelligence information extracted from Zhu Li's mouth.
"The mysterious emperor you mentioned... is strange..." Changsun Qianwen tapped his knees lightly with his fingertips and muttered: "Yuwen Huangxue is the strongest emperor in name. If you can fight with him,
Either the two are equally matched, or there is a slight gap.
If this person is from the black list, there are only two people who are possible. One is the Amazon Swamp Ghost, the most bizarre emperor in the world. There are basically no people who have seen him, and his intelligence information is also blank. Theoretically speaking, it is possible
The greatest sex, but the Amazon is located in South America, where the vast rainforest is boundless, and the ghosts of the swamp have never left there; secondly, the king of killers Hua Nongying, the owner of Heizhugou in China, is known as the most dangerous emperor, and his methods are always the same.
Killing, since his debut, he has never used more than five moves in any battle. Apart from the two of them, Shen Aoming is also possible, but if he wants to reach the level you describe, he may still need some time.
If it's not from the Black List, it's either the Ghost King in Death's Left Hand, or an old monster hiding in the world. The Ghost King is unlikely, and it won't set foot alone in this battlefield in no man's land. The only ones left are old monsters hiding in the world.
Can……"
Changsun Qianwen smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was the first time he was so confused and the first time he couldn't guess the situation.
"He is covered in black cloth and has amazing speed. These are his biggest characteristics. Among the examples listed, who do you prefer?" Di Cheng asked.
"Where is Annie? What is her inference? Does she belong to the black list, or is she outside the black list?" Changsun Qianwen asked.
"It's hard to judge. At the beginning of Skynet, Anne was only responsible for intelligence information in Asia, and almost no other regions. She only knew the names of mysterious emperors such as Swamp Ghost and Burial Sand, but didn't know much about their appearance.
There is no description." Anne claims to be a treasure trove, but after all, she is a human being, not an omnipotent god, so she cannot know everything in detail.
What's more, the true information about the emperor-level powerhouses is the most core confidential information of the organization. Only a few top executives have the right to know it. Even if she wants to know, she has no suitable channels.
Changsun Qianwen exhaled and said: "It's hard to guess. There are no clues and no clues. It's meaningless for us to make random guesses."
"Xiaotian, what do you think?" Di Cheng did not embarrass Changsun. He thought he had rich experience and would know some secrets. From this point of view... without more information, all speculations are just speculations after all.
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Yu Xiaotian closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "As for the issue of the Hulunbuir fighter, we don't need to continue to think about it. Since Yuwen Huangxue has already conquered it, with his character and ability, he can control it in all likelihood.
.Instead of feeling regretful, it is better to treat him kindly. At least before we turn against the Saints, we are all allies and can fight side by side at some point."
"continue."
"There are three points that need to be taken care of. One is the specific strength of the Imperial Soul Team. First, You Ling's Skynet team brought a quasi-emperor to Yuwen Huangxue, three high-level gold levels, and now there are seven Hulun Buir fighting teams.
Or, there are ten of these golden experts who were injected in the later period!! Plus the original masters of the Yin tribe, the number can be roughly fifteen, maybe more.
The Imperial Soul Team has fifteen gold levels. What about other places? Don’t forget Yu Wenhong and other veteran quasi-emperors, Yuwen Lengxun and other gold masters. How strong is the Imperial Soul Team? In the entire Saint Mercenary Group,
How many melee masters are there? Yuwen Huangxue hides too deeply and retains too much, so he needs to pay attention.
The second thing that needs to be clarified is the forces behind Hulunbuir and the major death fighting arenas in Southeast Asia. What kind of consortium is it, what kind of strength and influence does it have. Being able to mobilize the three major royal families to jointly act, either means that this consortium is not just a simple consortium.
The consortium, or there are other shadows behind the consortium."
"Huh? This is a wonderful idea!" Changsun Qianwen's eyes changed slightly and he fell into deep thought. Who is the boss behind the death fighting match and the one behind the scenes? Changsun Qianwen asked himself that he had forgotten this possibility!
Di Cheng nodded thoughtfully: "According to Zhu Li's answer, the creator of the 'bureau' in Outer Mongolia is probably the consortium behind the scenes, and its influence may be huge."
Yu Xiaotian continued: "The third point is, who is the third-party force among the perpetrators of the massacre you mentioned? What is its strength? It has withdrawn now, or is it still in no man's land like a tomahawk. In the situation between the enemy and ourselves, the situation is different.
Under the premise of being clear, let’s plan for the third party force to join the enemy’s camp. Calculating this way, if you want to swallow up the Iron Cavalry tribe, you will need to put more effort into it.”
Di Chengdao: "Do you still remember the infiltrator that night? It is very likely that he belonged to a third-party force!"
"In other words, third-party forces are also in no man's land!"
"Even if I'm not here, I'm still paying attention." Changsun Qianwen added, and then said: "The situation in Outer Mongolia is calm on the surface, but it is getting more and more complicated on the inside, so complicated that it is unreasonable. Logically speaking, since someone has arranged this outer Mongolia
If you are stuck in a "game", you will naturally take action, at least be a little active, and show some goal intentions.
In reality? So far, there are no clues worth noting. He has been very calm, observing and making plans silently.
The situation caused by this phenomenon is...all our efforts are passive manifestations.
We have been trying to become the masters of this chess game, but we cannot change anything. We are still just chess pieces. We are within the opponent's calculations from beginning to end, and we are doing activities according to his expected goals!
The more we try, the stronger our desire, the more we become like pawns.
What does this mean? What is your theory?"
Yu Xiaotian raised his head slightly and muttered absentmindedly for a long time, his eyes condensed: "The 'chess player' is very patient. He is waiting for more forces to come in one after another and become chess pieces on the board, filling the chess board.
There are various openings. The 'chess player' is very confident and allows the situation to develop on its own and allows all parties to fight. In fact, everything is in his hands."
Changsun Qianwen glanced at Yu Xiaotian, smiled and nodded: "That's very good! Patience, confidence, plus shrewdness and courage! This is a dangerous person. Who among you knows has such ability? I'm afraid none of them, at least.
There is no such person among the people I know. If this 'chess player' really exists, I would rather compete with him and learn about chess skills."
Patience! Confidence! Wisdom! Courage! They may seem like simple words, but they embody awe-inspiring energy.
The calmer the situation, the more dangerous it actually is. At least so far, no one can see through this situation, and everyone is staying vigilant and cautious.
Not only Changsun Qianwen was looking forward to the appearance of this character, but also Di Cheng and Yu Xiaotian fell into silence.
Does such a person exist? How big is this game of chess? They are confused and worried, but they are also full of expectations. They are lucky to meet such an opponent.
"What should we do next?" For the first time, Yu Xiaotian felt like he had no idea where to start.
On the surface, the road ahead is wide and there are many directions to choose from. In fact, the more you can play freely, the more difficult it is to start. The existence of the 'chess player' is like a heavy stone, weighing on Xiaotian's heart.
It's like a shadow, restricting the space for expression.
Changsun Qianwen made the final conclusion, saying: "Instead of attacking blindly, it is better to wait quietly. He is waiting, and we can also choose to wait! Yuwen Huangxue is here, and Sardin is here. These are two heavyweights, and they are both
They are dangerous people who do not play their cards according to routines. Their arrival is bound to have a catalytic effect on the situation in Outer Mongolia and affect the development of the chess game.
The 'chess players' are watching the show, and we can also watch the show; the 'chess players' are hiding in the dark, and we are staying at the base.
My opinion is to stick to the base, strengthen defense, wait and see the changes in Outer Mongolia, and set the next direction according to the development of the situation. Free time should be mainly focused on special training. If you feel dull and boring, you can go deep into Outer Mongolia.
, it doesn’t matter whether you attack the cavalry tribe or attack the Tomahawk troops, but the prerequisite is that it must be a surprise attack by a small force, and collective actions by a large force must not be carried out.”
"Oh??" Yu Xiaotian suddenly laughed, looked at his eldest grandson Qianwen and said, "I remember that someone always likes to take the initiative, how come he is more stable this time?"
Changsun Qianwen chuckled and said: "I like to take the initiative, but I am more patient. Since you want to play, you have to play well and play slowly. Only in this way is it interesting. Isn't it?"
"Agree." Di Cheng and Yu Xiaotian also laughed. They liked Changsun Qianwen's indifferent temperament and confident temperament. Of course...the foundation of temperament and temperament is wisdom!!
"In the early stage, fight steadily and step by step. In the later stage, be good at planning and observation, and strike with thunder. If nothing happens, just do it like this."
"What if there are unexpected changes?" Yu Xiaotian said, half joking and half serious.
"What do you think?" Changsun Qianwen responded with a smile.
While they were talking, there were rapid footsteps outside, and after a while of low discussion, the door opened, and Yan Shou, with a slightly gloomy face, ran in quickly.
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