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Chapter 3675 What kind of tricks are you playing?

Is there something fucking wrong with him?!

"Is he sleeping?"

Zhu Yanshuo stood up immediately, his face full of disbelief.

A group of senior executives were chatting and laughing without losing their domineering air, but now they were collectively stunned after hearing this answer.

"What is Han Sanqian doing? In the face of a powerful enemy, it's okay for him not to defend himself, but he actually fell asleep?"

"Did Han Sanqian suffer from some kind of brain disease? Is he sick? If he is sick, go get him treated."

A bunch of people have no idea what this guy is doing. This is not just weird, but so weird that even weirdos are embarrassed to say they are weird!

This is so ridiculous and childish.

Suddenly, someone's brain changed and he said: "Maybe it's not that he is sick at all, but that he may have given up on resisting."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"This kid also knows that he is weak alone. If we go up in a group, we can still kill him powerfully, but once we start a long tug-of-war with him, he will be completely over. So, it is obvious that this kid gave up early.

Already."

Some people nodded repeatedly, this possibility is indeed very high.

"It's also possible that he was recharging his energy, but it was just a fight between trapped beasts."

A group of people expressed their opinions and had a great time chatting.

What they said did make sense, but Zhu Yanshuo always felt that the matter was not that simple, so he did not draw a conclusion. Instead, he looked at Ming Yu, hoping to get some real answers from the Shenlong envoy.

But not only was he confused about what Han Sanqian was doing at this time, but Ming Yu himself was also very confused.

Logically speaking, a smart person like Han Sanqian should know better than anyone else that the longer he stays in this place, the worse the situation will become for him.

What he should be thinking about is breaking out quickly to achieve his goal.

What's more, he is still trapped in a tug-of-war and a war of attrition, so naturally, he should escape from there quickly.

However, Han Sanqian is completely in the opposite direction!

This is simply weird.

She set her sights on Zhu Yanshuo. Obviously, she wanted to hear Zhu Yanshuo's opinion on the matter.

Zhu Yanshuo lowered his head: "Elder Shenlong, is there a fraud in this matter?"

Right now, this is indeed the most likely possibility.

"Han Sanqian deliberately used this situation to paralyze us, so that we could attack, siege or kill him without care. As soon as our crowd gathered, he would restart the large-scale massacre before?"

Nodding heavily, I have to say that this possibility may actually be Han Sanqian's true intention.

"What do you think?" Ming Yu said softly.

"In my humble opinion, I feel that Han Sanqian's behavior is weird. Although we may not be able to determine his true intentions, one thing is certain."

"oh?"

"Han Sanqian should be afraid or resisting the tactics we are currently using against him. This also shows that our tactics have achieved results. Therefore, my subordinates believe that we should continue the tactics and consume them."

"The city of Luocheng is our territory. Han Sanqian cannot afford to waste it at our doorstep. At the same time, we can also use this opportunity to develop the second battlefield more strongly. The situation will be better for us."

It is said that there is a hundred benefits and no harm.”

After finishing his words, Zhu Yanshuo lowered his head slightly with a smile on his lips.

Ming Yu nodded, looked at Ye Shijun aside, and said, "Master Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Shijun didn't know as much about tactics as Zhu Yanshuo. Most of the time it was Futian, the dog-headed military advisor, who came up with the ideas. Now that Futian was seriously injured in bed, he could only nod his head: "It's feasible, but the harassment and harassment cannot stop, and

You still have to add ingredients.”

Ming Yu nodded, looked helplessly outside the hall and smiled bitterly: "This Han Sanqian... what kind of trick is he playing?"


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