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457: Work hard to complete the KPI (37) [Please give me a monthly ticket]

The princes didn't take this younger brother with their nostrils towards the sky. If they hadn't been afraid of the mother tribe behind the queen and Su Shiyilu, the capable uncle, they would have killed this little bastard god without knowing it.

They still remember the face of Twelve who humiliated their mother's background in secret, and their murderous intentions have been brewing for many years.

In terms of the current situation, the twelve are not enough to threaten.

Another thing is the most important thing.

"Let's speak openly. Who among you did those tribal bloody crimes? Or do you know who did it?" The prince's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his voice to ask the brothers present. His pair of sinister eyes carefully swept across everyone's face.

Don't miss a little subtle reaction.

Other princes are not fuel-efficient lamps.

He showed no flaws on his face and said the truth.

"I don't know."

"I haven't heard of it..."

Everyone didn't believe it.

They all had similar doubts.

This black hand must have been made by some brother.

But who will honestly admit that if you do such a thing?

A banquet was spent in their own ulterior motives. Brothers who had good relationships or who had reached an alliance gathered together to talk and laugh. The seemingly harmonious drink party was actually undercurrents. They secretly looked at everyone present with suspicious eyes.

After the wine party ended, everyone had a target of doubt.

"It must be done by the fifth and seventh brothers..."

"It must be done by the fourth brother..."

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

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

Every brother is very suspicious.

At the same time, Su Shiyilu returned home with a breath of anger. His confidant waited for a long time.

Because this confidant repeatedly made suggestions to him, Su Shiyilu gradually treated him as a think tank.

My confidant had long chewed the draft of his abdomen over and over again.

As soon as Su Shiyilu spoke, he realized: "General, don't worry, just take the twelve princes back."

"I'm worried that I can't pick up the people back now." Su Shiyiru admitted that he still underestimated these princes.

Confidant: "..."

This is beyond the general meaning.

He tried hard to draw the topic to his own introspection and said carefully: "General, although this matter is urgent, it is not the most urgent. We must make the worst plan. If we cannot take back the prince within the deadline, what should we do then? The great contribution of conquering Yonggu Pass, no matter which prince falls on it, will be enough to push him to the throne of crown prince. We have to be careful!"

Su Shiyilu was furious when he heard this assumption.

He looked sinister and said: "Defend? How to prevent it? Is it possible for me to make me work but not work hard and be passive and lazy in the fight?"

The confidant shook his head: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. This is not the case. In the humble opinion of the subordinate, instead of giving the credit to one of them, it is better to give the credit to them eleven. No matter how great the credit is, there will be no more left. Let them compete for the "first achievements" for a while, and buy us time and find opportunities to support the twelve princes."

When Su Shiyilu heard this, his brows gradually stretched.

A table said, "This is a good way!"

"Just..." He hesitated, and it was not his decision to go to war with eleven princes. According to usual practice, several people must be left to guard the capital to prevent chaos from tribes with dissenting intentions. But this suggestion from being touched by the confidant was indeed heartwarming.

The answers copied by my confidant were prepared.

He said, "General, this matter is not difficult at all. Think about it, have tribes been destroyed one after another? The princes must be suspicious of each other at this time, and no one can rest assured to let the other party stay in the capital... They can't take care of the rear when they go to the front line. If the mastermind behind the scenes are left behind, wouldn't they give the other party a chance to kill themselves? So..."

The confidant curled up a smile that seemed to be holding Zhizhu.

Everything is under control.

As for the matter of guarding the royal capital...

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

Su Shiyilu nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Indeed, in this case, I only need to push a hand, and they will take the trap. You guys are good at fighting, and your brain is flexible enough."

In a few words, he solved his urgent problem.

The confidant flatters and pleases him: "This is the general who trains him well."

The cold wind was bitter, and the disgusting smell of blood was blowing in the wind. A dozen corpses lay on the ground in a row, attracting hungry raptors. The raptors pecked at the corpses, and another group of eleven people sat not far away and were silently using dry food.

The young man in charge bent his elbow and wiped the blood-stained sword body with dirty clothes that could not be seen. The sword body passed by and returned to its original brightness. Finally, he retracted the sword back to the scabbard on his waist, and the whole process was silent with a strong and solemn death.

They just met a group of blind people.

Then he added a meal to the Raptor of Guangye.

"Let's go, it's probably nearby."

As a literary scholar, the strong premonition made her feel excited, as if even the dead objects worn on her waist were ready to move.

Desire to suck and drink the blood of the target.

The other ten people were more or less injured, but not serious. In addition, they were all carefully selected elites, and their physical fitness and combat awareness were indescribable, and their combat power had not decreased. A group of eleven people left their bodies on the way.

He rode his horse and walked fast for more than half a day.

When you arrive at a gravel area with a rugged and complex terrain, you will see "clairs" carefully carved from tens of thousands of years of wind and frost. The range extends for dozens of miles, intertwined with canine teeth and crossed. You can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

The cold wind penetrated the hole above the "clay", making a creepy whimpering and crying, like countless lost undead whispering and sobbing in their ears. Many birds of prey built nests on the cliffs, and from time to time you can see a black shadow or two flying around.

"This is really a Feng Shui treasure land that is suitable for burial."

Lin Feng tightened the hilt of the sword.

"Walk!"

The goal must be hidden here.

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

Lin Feng was not discouraged either.

Find a place that is suitable for overnight stays and will only last one night.

Arranged a vigil, she quietly held the sword, leaned against the rough and cold cliff, and fell asleep with the howling of the wolf.

She slept lightly, and when she seemed to sleep but not to sleep, she felt a human-shaped black shadow appearing in a daze and suddenly woke up.

Get up and unsheathed the sword.

Slight movements attract the guard's attention.

Lin Feng looked around with a serious look on his face.

The moon is bright and bright today, but there are cliffs here, blocking the light, and you can only see the vague outline of the mountain. When other guards saw this posture, they also pulled out their weapons and were alert to the whole world. Lin Feng was still recalling the black shadow.

Suddenly, there was a mysterious premonition in the dark.

She hurriedly left a sentence.

"You stay and be careful."

With a flash of his body, the spirit of Yan blessed him and he jumped high to a cliff with his sword. The sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation.

clang--

A light sound.

Another cold light reflected in the darkness and intersected with her sword. The force from her hand suddenly increased Lin Feng's murderous intent.

The guard looked up nervously.

Two rays of literary light appeared at a high place.

A sprinkle of peach powder and a sprinkle of light gold.

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Today I weigh one weight and three pounds...

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