At this time, a leader suddenly said, "Commander Yang, I don't think this is right. Although we defeated the Leopard Cavalry, it does not affect the huge gap between the strength of the Red Sect and us.
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"So under the current situation, it seems unreasonable to try to persuade the other side's general to surrender to us with just a letter."
"It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not!"
Before Yang Xuan could speak, little Santo's face suddenly showed excitement and he said, "The purpose of this letter is not to recruit the other party to surrender."
"It's not so much that I wrote it for the general, but rather that it was written for Sanzhu Zhaluo."
"After the general receives the letter, he must report it to Sangzhu Zhaluo as soon as possible."
"This is also a way to express loyalty, but Sanzhu Zhaluo is suspicious by nature and will definitely be a little wary of that general in his heart."
"So, at this time, he will never mobilize the opponent easily, so the only candidate left in the rescue force is the Black Dragon Guard!"
Little Santo's mind was very bright, and he immediately revealed the true intention of Yang Xuan's secret letter.
After everyone understood the mystery behind this, they were also amazed. This method was so wonderful. It was an extremely mysterious grasp of the situation and people's hearts.
"Commander, how to solve the second problem? Commander Yang, please give me some advice!"
Little Santo looked at Yang Xuan with more respect and admiration than before.
He is a proud and arrogant person, and is rarely convinced by someone. There are many people in this area who are stronger than him, but there are only a handful of people who truly deserve his heartfelt admiration.
Even Sanzhu Zhaluo, in the opinion of little Santo, although he does have some abilities, but lacks some courage and is too old-fashioned in his thinking, is definitely not the type worthy of his admiration.
Sangzhu Zhaluo took extreme measures to take the throne of the leader, and then used iron-fisted methods to control the entire Red Sect into obedience, making the Red Sect prosper and make rapid progress. This is worthy of recognition.
But for little Santo, it was only affirmation, and it was far from admirable.
From Santo's point of view, a large part of the reason why Sanjuzaro was able to do these things was because he was born and had the qualifications to strive for all these things, so some talents were put to use.
Little Santo thought that if he were placed in Sangjuzaro's position, he could do the same thing, but his birth was not as good as that of Sangjuzaro.
Moreover, little Santo also believes that Sanzuzhaluo has now firmly established himself as the leader of the cult, and the Red Sect has developed to an unprecedented state.
But Sangzhu Zhaluo stuck to the old rules and always stared at this bitter and cold land, instead of taking advantage of the trend to expand his strength to the outside world.
From Santo's point of view, these are actually manifestations of a lack of courage and rigid thinking.
If there is anything about Sanzhu Zhaluo that little Santo can describe with the word "admiration", it must be Sanzhu Zhaluo's strong cultivation.
Little Santo's physical condition since childhood meant that he would never achieve anything in terms of martial arts, so he spent all his energy on tactics and calculations.
But this does not mean that he disdains force. On the contrary, in Santo's view, strong force is definitely a huge help for a person to achieve great things!
Sangzhu Zhaluo once held the title of the first warrior of the Red Sect. This was by no means an idle claim, but a real source of strength!
During a large-scale foreign campaign a few years ago, Sanzhu Zhaluo led a large group of troops to the expedition, and also brought many forces from the outer tribes with him.
The army was divided into more than a dozen groups, each heading in different directions.
The Santo tribe went relatively smoothly at the beginning, but when they reached the last target, they found that the opponent's city defense was extremely strong and the defenders were very tenacious.
The Santo tribe launched many charges, but each time they were stubbornly defeated by the opponent. After several rounds of attacks, not only did they not hurt the opponent at all, but they actually cost themselves a huge price.
At that time, old Santo was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
At that time, little Santo had actually secretly found some loopholes in the opponent's deployment and city defense, and calculated a targeted attack plan in his mind.
However, he still didn't say a word at that time, and continued to act as if he had no sense of existence.
That's because little Santo has had clear goals and ambitious plans from the beginning. In his eyes, the outcome of this battle is not important, and he doesn't deserve to cause others to suffer prematurely because of this battle.
of attention.
He even secretly hoped that his brothers would die during the attack.
The target could not be captured for a long time, and finally old Santo had no choice but to report the matter to Sangzhu Zhaluo truthfully.
It didn't take long for Sanzhu Zhaluo to come in person with a dozen red warriors on war horses.
Old Santo quickly said that it was not that he did not try his best, but that the opponent's city defense was too strong, the defenders were too tenacious, and there was really no other way.
Riding on a tall horse, Sanzuzharo casually glanced at the city defense and garrison not far away, and then angrily scolded old Santo, saying that he was a waste.
“Can such a city defense be called solid?
It’s almost like tofu, so keep your eyes open and watch me!”
After Sangzuzhaluo scolded Old Santo for a few words, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the master's electric horse went straight towards the city defense.
Except for the dozen red soldiers brought by Sanzhu Zhaluo, everyone else was dumbfounded.
They never expected that Sanzhu Zhaluo would do such an incredible thing.
Old Santo, in particular, was not only surprised but also filled with endless fear. A cold feeling came out of his forehead, and his whole body was shivering like chaff.
Although they also know that Sangzhu Zhaluo was once the first warrior of the Red Sect and had considerable fighting power.
But what he was facing now was a solid city defense with at least 3,000 elite defenders left. If he just rushed through it alone, what was the difference between that and dying?
If there is even the slightest mistake in Sanzhu Zhaluo's appearance here, not to mention old Santo himself, I am afraid that the entire Santo tribe will be wiped out!
Little Santo was really nervous at that time, because he never expected that Sanzhu Zaro would be so reckless.
If something happened to Sanzhu Zhaluo, as one of the sons of old Santo, he would definitely not be able to save his head.
The members of their tribe would also have to be implicated, at least half of them would have to be killed, and the remaining half would have to be slaves forever.
But they soon discovered that their ideas were completely unnecessary.