The enemy troops mainly harassed and delayed, so when Han Sanqian did this, they didn't know what to do for a while.
After all, no one has ever seen such a cooperative enemy.
The only thing that comforts them is that no matter what, they can now fulfill the orders given by their superiors without any effort.
This is a good thing.
Therefore, they almost always made sneak attacks from the air occasionally, and then stayed hidden in the surroundings.
Han Sanqian in the energy circle seemed to have completely entered the lying-down mode, lying directly on the ground with the Taotie of Evil and falling asleep with his eyes closed.
What even made Linlong feel extremely annoyed was that these two guys actually snored...
How big a heart must he have to do this.
I feel sorry for Linlong. He is afraid that the enemy will sneak attack at any time, so he can only keep his eyes open and remain vigilant...
And this situation, from this moment on, continued in a stalemate until two hours later...
Although the current palace of the city lord of Gailuocheng seems peaceful, in fact, those who know the situation know very well that murderous intent is everywhere here!
Many elites are hidden in every corner, occupying excellent positions. If there is any situation, they can immediately launch an offensive and teach the enemy a painful lesson.
Not only that, various formations have been installed in the town, and groups of monks wearing bamboo hats and black clothes are also sitting in every corner.
The entire City Lord's Mansion can be said to be heavily defended, surrounded and extremely orderly. Once any incoming enemy enters, they can instantly mobilize their whole body here, directly triggering a crazy attack like a torrent.
However, in order to paralyze the enemy as much as possible, these are hidden in the dark. On the bright side, the city lord's mansion is almost the same as usual, and the servants are still busy in the mansion.
In the city lord's palace, everyone was sitting together. Although there was no fine wine, there was good tea and fruit. To a certain extent, it was considered a low-key luxury.
Ming Yu is still sitting at the top, with Ye Shijun and Zhu Yanshuo separated on the left and right.
"This tea tastes good, what's your surname?" Ming Yu put down the tea cup slightly, and in a good mood, asked Zhu Yanshuo.
Zhu Yanshuo smiled: "Reporting to Elder Shenlong, this tea calls for spring rain."
"Spring rain?" Ming Yu smiled: "What a good name. All things need rain and dew for their birth. Just like today's situation, we have been waiting for a long time, and finally spring is coming."
Zhu Yanshuo nodded and said: "It is precisely for this reason that I specially asked someone to prepare Spring Rain Tea."
Ye Shijun glared at Zhu Yanshuo with dissatisfaction and said in a low voice: "City Master Zhu is quite good at flattering."
In a word, Zhu Yanshuo looked embarrassed.
"What's the point of drinking tea? According to me, it would be really happy to have a celebratory drink after catching Han Sanqian. You tell me, isn't it?"
Although Futian was seriously injured and was not at the banquet, a group of Fuye executives nodded in agreement.
"That's right, no matter how good the meaning is, it's not as good as the reality. Let alone drinking the spring rain, even if you drink the tears of the gods, it will be tasteless if you don't catch Han Sanqian."
"It doesn't matter whether you drink this tea or not. If you make a fuss about it, I'm afraid it will taint the tea."
Ye Shijun was very satisfied with the understanding of these subordinates. He glanced at Zhu Yanshuo sideways and said, "City Master Zhu, whether you are flattering or not depends on whether you have the strength in your hands. Instead of talking about tea here, it is better to find out the truth.
What do you think?"
Zhu Yanshuo knew that he had hit a rock. Although he was indeed amazed by Ming Yu's beauty like Ye Shijun, he did not dare to have any other thoughts. He just wanted to flatter her.
But no matter what, Ye Shijun was obviously dissatisfied, and given his position, he obviously did not dare to argue with Ye Shijun, so he could only nod.
"We are all in the same boat, why is Mr. Ye so hostile to City Lord Zhu?" Ming Yu spoke at this time, which made Zhu Yanshuo feel a little better, but also made Ye Shijun look a little ugly.
However, before Ye Shijun could speak, Ming Yu looked at Zhu Yanshuo again: "However, Mr. Ye's words are not unreasonable. It is now time to ask how the front line is going."
Of course there is no problem at the front line, otherwise they wouldn't have the time to drink tea and chat here now.
However, a group of people don't know exactly what lies ahead.
Zhu Yanshuo cast a look at a certain commander, and the man hurried out of the hall. A moment later, a soldier followed him and hurried into the hall...
