Be Good Chapter 1864: I’m ready to move


But... the emperor said, whoever guessed it will go?

But who would have guessed? ? ?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, a slender man who seemed to have no sense of existence hidden among the crowd stood up and knelt down on one knee, "I will not guess, I figured it out."

Xie Ci just looked at him calmly, and after a while, he said softly, "Are you sure?"

The man looked up.

Looking into Shang Xieci's eyes, he said righteously, "Sure!"

"Very good."

Xie Ci is very familiar with everyone here, and naturally this person is no exception. He looked at his face for a while, then made a decision, and handed him the tiger amulet, "General Leng, you are the commander, leading an army of 50,000 , can you take Zicheng?"

"The last general is willing to issue a military order!"

"Together with Zicheng!"

Originally, when other people saw this humble little general, they were still a little ready to move.

Not reconciled.

Now that everyone has issued a military order, they immediately turned their reluctance into appreciation. Although they are very afraid of death, what they admire most is not afraid of death.

Man is such a contradictory creature.

If they were themselves, ask themselves, would they dare to issue a military order?

The answer is no.

Not everyone has this kind of undying courage.

At first, the eyes of a group of people were full of suspicion, but now they were calm.

After Xie Ci gave the tiger talisman to Leng Chenyu, his phoenix eyes lowered and he looked at the others, "Does anyone want to be General Leng's lieutenant general?"

"The end will be willing!"

"The last general is willing!"

"The last general..."

Several surviving generals came out.

Xie Ci seems to have chosen a few at random, but in fact all of them were his own.

Then they were asked to send troops immediately, not to help General Song, but to take Zicheng.

After all, since Changsun Jing is in Zicheng, Song Cheng may have become Changsun Jing's person, or in other words, he has always been Changsun Jing's person.

If Xie Ci hadn't guessed it, the army they went to rescue might be besieged.

All were annihilated.

Changsun Jing has always been ruthless, how can a man who can be an opponent with Xie Ci have a compassionate heart?

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci and these generals from the side, feeling a little cold in his heart. This is the real war, and it may be so small that every link will become the last straw that crushes the camel's camel.

Although she has experienced a lot, she grew up in a boudoir since she was a child. For war, she only exists in what her grandfather told her.

The intrigue on the battlefield is the cruelest.

What are the things in the back house?

This is the game of great powers.

The person who knows who is who.

Who knows who is whose pawn.

Yuan Changhuan looked at the people below with indifferent eyes, maybe there are people from Changsun Jing among them.

Thinking of this, Yuan Changhuan lowered his brows and eyes, feeling a little lonely.

Wait until people leave.

Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan, looked at her for a long time, and opened her thin lips slightly, "Yuanyuan, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly regaining consciousness, looking at Xie Ci, Yuan Changhuan let out a long sigh of relief, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something, by the way, are we going to Zicheng?"

"No."

Xie Ci replied as a matter of course.

Then holding Yuan Changhuan's waist, he walked into the tent.

The discussion tent is not far from the coach's tent, and it takes less than half a quarter of an hour to arrive.

It's still the same as when Yuan Changhuan woke up, the entire coach's camp is extraordinarily gorgeous and extravagant, probably the most comfortable tent Yuan Changhuan has ever seen. It's not like the kind that is ready to fight at any time.


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