Han Sanqian couldn't help but feel nervous. This meant that Ye Shijun and his gang had really come back.
The army is approaching, so the spies go first.
"Notify everyone to enter combat readiness immediately and gather at the exit in ten minutes!" Han Sanqian ordered, and hurriedly pulled Su Yingxia towards his bamboo house.
All the disciples of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books will go out this time, including the army of strange beasts.
However, Han Nian must stay here.
One is her chronic illness, and the other is safety first.
Han Sanqian must arrange everything before departure.
Poetry is the most suitable choice, and Han Sanqian feels more at ease because the little dragon ant can play with her.
After making these arrangements, the couple returned to the exit and joined the main force.
After glancing at everyone, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and with a flash of white light, everyone disappeared.
When they came back, the group of people had already appeared on the playground of the mansion.
Fulin led a group of people who had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Han Sanqian appear, Fulin immediately led the officials to greet him, with a trace of panic on his face.
"Brother-in-law, there is movement outside the city." Fu Lin said anxiously.
"Don't panic, don't you have someone tall to hold you up when you step on the sky?" Han Sanqian comforted him and asked, "Can you see clearly how many people there are?"
Fulin shook his head: "The Dragon Clan helped us inspect the surroundings, so they can see farther than us. The group of black shadows are still some distance away from us, so... we can't see how many people there are."
"However, according to the guesses of the dragon brothers, it's not too many. It's estimated that there are five or six people."
"Five or six people?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"Why is there something wrong with this situation?" Qing Ji asked, looking at Han Sanqian: "Since the other party wants to counterattack, it must be that the army is about to press the border. Naturally, there should be a lot of spies sent."
"Moreover, spies usually work alone, so why would five or six of them get together in a group? Isn't this too unprofessional?"
"Could it be that the other side is a bunch of idiots?" Dao Twelve frowned.
Han Sanqian rolled his eyes at this guy: "I think you look like a straw bag. Ming Yu's troops are definitely not bad. I don't know what tricks this bitch is playing, damn it."
Dao Twelve lowered his head and stopped making any sound.
Mo Yang opened his mouth and said, "Then what should we do now? Should we send someone to arrest them?"
"There are many spies. If you catch one, there will be a group. Moreover, they are all people who came out from here and are very familiar with the situation here. Even if there are no spies, I believe we have no secrets in front of them." Han Sanqian
He said calmly: "However, these people are indeed weird. I also want to know which song Ming Yu is singing about."
"Catch them alive," Han Sanqian said.
"I'll go now." Mo Yang accepted the order and turned around to do something.
"Wait a minute." Han Sanqian said in time: "I want to leave this matter to Zi Qing."
"Ah?" Mo Yang turned around and looked at him in confusion.
At the same time, others were also a little confused, wondering why Han Sanqian had to change people.
"We don't know what tricks the other party is playing. If we attack rashly, we will be asking for trouble. Therefore, we either don't move or we have to be sure of it."
"I have seen Zi Qing's performance, and I believe she is the most suitable candidate."
Hearing this, the Jiangbei Six Monsters were obviously very excited. After all, the important task fell on their seventh sister. This was enough to show that today's seventh sister is no longer the same as before.
"I'll go now." Zi Qing bowed slightly, and the next second, she flew directly out of the city.
"Others should not be idle. From now on, they will return to their respective positions immediately. Those who do not have positions will wait for arrangements."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison and dispersed.
At this time, Han Sanqian also led Fulin and his gang and walked quickly towards the main hall.
He needs to arrange a perfect city defense in the shortest possible time to maximize combat power.
A moment later, when Fulin went down to make arrangements with the city defense diagram, a cold wind suddenly hit him outside. When he raised his eyes, he saw a figure flying towards this direction quickly.
The night was too dark and he couldn't see clearly. When the shadow got closer and closer, he suddenly realized that it was not one figure flying over, but several figures!
His pupils suddenly opened wide, and he couldn't help but retreat slightly. At the same time, his mouth also opened slightly...
