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457: Work hard to complete KPI (thirty-seven) [Please vote for me]

 None of the princes paid much attention to the younger brother with his nostrils turned upward. If they were not afraid of the maternal tribe behind the Queen and Su Shiyilu, an uncle who could fight, they would have kept this little bastard out of sight.

I feel dead.

They still remember how Twelve secretly humiliated their mother and concubine, and their murderous intentions have been brewing for many years.

Considering the current situation, Twelve is not a threat.

One other thing is most important.

"Let's speak openly. Who among you did those tribal murders? Or do you know who did it?" The prince who spoke moved his eyes slightly, lowered his voice and asked the brothers present, a pair of sinister eyes scanning everyone carefully.

s face.

Don't miss any subtle reaction.

Other princes are not fuel-efficient either.

There was no flaw on his face, and he told the truth.

"I don't know."

"never heard of that……"

Everyone didn't believe it.

They all harbor similar suspicions.

This gangster must have been done by some brother.

But who would honestly admit to doing such a thing?

They spent a banquet with their own secrets. Brothers who were close to each other or had already formed an alliance, got together to chat and laugh. It seemed like a harmonious banquet, but in fact there was an undercurrent. They secretly looked at everyone present with suspicious eyes.

Everyone.

After the drinking party ended, everyone had a target of suspicion.

"It must have been done by Lao Wu Lao Qi..."

"It must have been the fourth child who did it..."

"It must be Lao Jiu, he is very suspicious..."

"No, it must be the third child..."

Each brother is a serious suspect.

At the same time, Su Shiyilu also returned home full of anger. His confidants had been waiting for a long time.

Because this confidant's advice was in line with his wishes, Su Shiyilu gradually regarded him as a think tank.

The confidants had already turned the manuscript over and over and chewed it.

As soon as Su Shiyilu spoke, he knew it: "General, don't be anxious, just bring back the twelve princes."

"Now I'm worried that I won't be able to bring them back." Su Shiyilu had to admit that he still underestimated these princes.

Confidant: "..."

This is over the top.

He tried to bring the topic closer to his heart and said cautiously: "General, although this matter is urgent, it is not the most urgent. We have to prepare for the worst. What will happen if we are unable to pick up the prince within the deadline?

What to do? Such a great achievement of capturing Yonggu Pass, no matter which prince falls on it, is enough to push him to the throne of prince, we have to guard against it!"

Su Shiyilu became furious when he heard this hypothesis.

With a sinister look on his face, he said: "Defense? How to defend? Is it possible that the general should be forced to do his job without doing his best, and be passive and idle in the war?"

The confidant shook his head: "No, no, no - this is not what I mean. In my humble opinion, rather than giving the credit to one of them, it is better to give the credit to eleven of them. No matter how big the credit is, it is divided into eleven

There are not many shares left. If we let them compete for the 'top spot', it will be enough to fight for a while. It will buy us time and find opportunities to support the Twelve Princes."

When Su Shiyilu heard this, his brows gradually relaxed.

One group of people said: "This is a good idea!"

"It's just..." He hesitated. It was not his decision to have eleven princes go on an expedition together. According to usual practice, a few must be left to guard the royal capital to prevent rebellion from tribes with different intentions. But this suggestion from his confidant really made people happy.

Heartbeat.

The answers copied by the confidants were already prepared.

He said: "General, this is not difficult at all. Think about it, have tribes been wiped out one after another recently? The princes must be constantly suspicious of each other at this time, and no one can trust the other to stay in the capital... and go to the front line.

Without caring about the rear, if the person left behind is the mastermind, wouldn’t it give the other party the opportunity to drive him out? So..."

The confidant smiled like a pearl of wisdom.

Everything is under control.

As for guarding the royal capital...

The king also has a bunch of underage sons who can do it.

Su Shiyilu nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Indeed, in this case, I just need to push, and they will fall into the trap. You are good at fighting, and your brain is flexible enough."

A few words solved his urgent need.

The confidant was flattering and flattering: "This is a good training by the general."

The cold wind was biting, and the disgusting smell of blood was blown in the wind. A dozen corpses were lying on the ground, attracting hungry raptors. The raptors pecked at the corpses, and a group of eleven people sat not far away and spoke silently.

Bring dry food.

The leader of the young men bent his elbows and wiped the blood-stained sword with a cloth that was so dirty that the original color could not be seen. The sword was scratched and restored to its original brightness. Finally, he put the sword back into the scabbard at his waist, and the whole process was silent.

With heavy solemnity.

They just encountered a group of blind things.

So I added a meal to Guangye Raptor.

"Let's go, it should be nearby."

The strong premonition of being a literary scholar made her blood boil, as if even the dead thing she wore around her waist was ready to move.

Desire to suck and drink the target's blood.

The remaining ten people are more or less injured, but not seriously. In addition, they are all carefully selected elites. Their physical fitness and combat awareness are not to mention, and their combat power has not declined. There are eleven people in the group.

Leave the corpses on the ground and hit the road.

He galloped for most of the day.

Arriving at a gravel area with rugged and complex terrain, all you can see are "cliffs" carefully carved by tens of thousands of years of wind and frost. They stretch for dozens of miles and are intertwined and criss-crossed. You can't tell the difference between east, west and north.

The cold wind penetrated the hole above the "cliff", emitting a creepy whimpering sound, like countless lost souls whispering and sobbing in the ears. Many raptors built nests on the cliff, and one or two black shadows could be seen from time to time.

flyby.

"This is truly a geomantic treasure land suitable for burial."

Lin Feng tightened his grip on the sword hilt.

"Walk!"

The target must be hidden here.

But as night fell, no trace of anyone was found.

Lin Feng was not discouraged.

Find a suitable place to spend the night and make do with it.

After arranging a vigil, she quietly held her sword in her arms, leaned against the rough and cold cliff, and fell asleep to the howling of wolves.

She was sleeping lightly, and just when she was half asleep, she felt a human-shaped black shadow appear in her confusion, and she suddenly woke up.

Stand up and draw your sword from its sheath.

Slight movement attracted the attention of the guards.

Lin Feng looked around with a solemn expression.

The moonlight is bright and bright today, but there are cliffs here, blocking the light, and only the faint outline of the mountain can be seen. When other guards saw this posture, they also drew their weapons and were vigilant in all directions. Lin Feng was still recalling that day

It looks like a dark shadow.

Suddenly, I had a mysterious premonition.

She left a hasty sentence.

"You stay behind and be careful."

With a flash of body and the blessing of Yanling, he leaped high to a cliff with his sword, and stabbed out without hesitation with the sword in his hand.

clang--

A soft sound.

Another cold light reflected in the dark night intersected with the edge of her sword, and the force from her hand made Lin Feng's murderous intent suddenly increase.

The guard raised his head and looked nervously.

Two rays of literary light appeared at a high place.

One peach pink, one light gold.

------Digression-----

[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*

I went on the weigh-in today and weighed three kilograms...

_(:з ∠)_

We didn't eat much either.


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