The three men were tied up with ropes, their faces full of horror, and they made "wuwu" sounds from time to time, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word.
Wu Mu walked behind the three men and said coldly: "These three people are also one of you. I believe many people know them. However, they also have another identity, that is, they are the spies of Yaoyuan Palace. Those just now
The rumors about me were deliberately spread by the three of them. Their purpose was simply to make us abandon the city and flee so that Yaoyuan Palace could seize Xiangye City." After saying this, he paused and looked at a sign on the city wall.
The guards said: "I don't know if there are other spies among you. I just hope you remember that anyone who slanders me is someone with ulterior motives and must not be trusted. Elder Mo, take action!" Hearing him
Following the order, a cold light flashed in Mo Qian's hand, and a sword was immediately summoned. Immediately, his sword trembled and swiped directly from the necks of the three people. With a spurt of blood, the three heads
He immediately separated from the body. Looking at the bodies of the three beheaded men, Wu Mu said in a deep voice: "It was because of their malicious instigation before, so I will not hold you responsible. However, I don't want you to make the same mistake again."
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Coming down from the city wall, Wu Mu asked Mo Qian in a low voice: "Are there any problems with those three people?" The latter replied: "Don't worry, City Lord, I have already checked in secret. Those three people are not very good in the Pantheon."
They are inconspicuous, and they are all alone, so no one will find them." Wu Mu nodded and said: "That's good, you keep a good eye on those guys, and don't let this happen again." Mo Qian responded:
"Yes, City Lord."
The next day, in the camp of Yaoyuan Palace, Leng Xuan and Feng Hen were sitting in the main tent, looking at a Yaoyuan Palace disciple in front of them, and asked: "How is the situation over there in Xiangye City?"
The disciple said: "Returning to your lord, there were originally more than 700 guards in Xiangye City. However, nearly half of them escaped yesterday. Now there are less than 400 guards in Xiangye City." Leng Xuan smiled and said: "
It seems that my psychological tactics are still effective. Continue to monitor and report any movement to me immediately." The Yao Yuan Palace disciple responded and exited the main tent. After he left, Feng Hen said:
"Is this your plan?" Leng Xuan said: "As the saying goes, you can conquer the enemy without fighting. Sometimes, you don't have to fight. The strength of Xiangye City is not as good as ours. With the huge difference in strength,
, will give people a mentality of losing without a fight. Coupled with the psychological pressure I put on them by pressing harder and harder, their psychological defenses will collapse in a short time without us taking action." Feng Hen.
He hummed softly: "I can't tell, you still have some tricks up your sleeve."
Leng Xuan raised his lips and said: "War is a science, not a blind fight." Feng Hen said disdainfully: "As long as the strength is strong enough, any tricks are useless." After saying this, he stood up and said: "
You still have one day. After one day, I hope to see you attack Xiangye City." Watching Fenghen walk out of the main tent, Leng Xuan muttered to himself: "Why is there no movement yet?" In the blink of an eye, the day passed.
When night fell, the Yao Yuan Palace disciple came to the main tent again during the day and reported: "Leng Xianfeng, we have been watching for a day, the gate of Xiangye City is closed tightly, and no one comes out."