"Yes, Han Sanqian actually placed the big mouth of the evil glutton behind the city gate, and the people inside also deliberately created a tense atmosphere of war before opening the door. This made me wait until the city gate opened.
The soldiers then marched toward the city without any hesitation."
"But the problem is that the soldiers did not actually rush into the city, but just rushed into the mouth of the evil glutton..."
"Because there was a big mouth open in the city, the visibility was extremely poor. After we realized something was wrong, we used torches to briefly illuminate the clues and then retreated quickly. However, because we rushed too hard before, there were no tragic soldiers inside.
Yelling, so..."
After hearing these words, the elder was like a deflated rubber ball.
Yes, 100,000 people is just scratching the surface for more than 1 million people. But the problem is that these are the elite among the elites, and 100,000 people were almost killed and injured without even touching a hair. This is
It's simply unacceptable.
"How insidious Han Sanqian is! He actually thought of using this trick to trick us."
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the overall judgment of Turin and Du Yan. They just made the most normal reactions based on the situation. However, Han Sanqian used these normal reactions to give us a fatal blow.
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"Elder, the scouts of the intelligence team are all the spies we have set up in Yetian City for many years. How could they suddenly betray us and turn to Han Sanqian? If they hadn't helped Han Sanqian to get us, I believe we would definitely do it this time
The loss will not be so heavy."
"That's enough!" the elder shouted angrily: "You are making so much noise."
With an angry shout, the subordinates did not dare to say another word.
The elder was distraught. Although he could understand what everyone said, he really couldn't understand why every time he took a breath, not only did the breath not come out, but it got stuck in their throats and almost killed them.
It's just a Han three thousand, but a million-strong army can't do anything to him. Instead, until now, it looks more and more like a tug-of-war.
"Send the order and issue arrest warrants to all the spies from Yetian City's intelligence team. I want them to die miserably."
"yes."
"As for Turin and Du Yan, you two led the troops to attack. Not only did you not win, but you acted recklessly and our army suffered heavy losses. You deserve to be damned, come on."
"exist."
"Drag the two men out of the tent and kill them on the spot to show the power of the army."
"yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, four door guards rushed in with swords drawn.
Du Ling and Du Yan were anxious and quickly knelt down: "Elder, please forgive me, elder, please forgive me."
Although they thought that this failure must be a serious crime, they also took the chance that they were the elder's cronies, and it was true that there was another reason for the failure, so the elder's punishment might be reduced.
But who would have thought that if he came directly, it would be a death penalty!
Seeing this, his colleagues also came forward to plead for mercy.
"Elder, although this defeat is indeed depressing, the crime is not as bad as that of Turin and Duyan. You must know that the root cause of this battle is that the people in the intelligence team rebelled and gave us misleading information. Anyone can
, they are just throwing themselves into a trap."
"Yes, this time we can only blame our intelligence team. They have clearly set a trap for us. If we want to kill our own general because of this, it will not only punish the enemy's female cadre.
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The elder raised his eyes and glanced at the few people asking for mercy. In fact, their words did make sense.
However, the continuous defeats made the elders need someone to take the blame, in order to increase the military's prestige and let everyone know the consequences of losing the battle.
But having said that, what your subordinates said makes sense. They have made it clear that they are here to mess with you. If you still go along with it and kill your own general, isn't this the same as following other people's wishes?
Doing so will indeed only make the enemy happier.
"What about that? Is this the end of it?" The elder snorted coldly: "From now on, everyone can give me a defeat? Everyone can find reasons for me?"
After the words fell, no one dared to respond, but at this moment, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent: "Elder Qi, a flying letter has been delivered, and the signature is Han Sanqian!"
