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


    The princes didn''t take this younger brother with nostrils towards the sky in their hearts. If they hadn''t been afraid of the mother tribe behind the queen and Su Shiyilu, the uncle who could beat him, they would have killed this little **** **** without knowing it.


    They still remember the twelve secretly humiliated their mother''s mother''s background, and their murderous intentions have been brewing for many years.


    In terms of the current situation, the twelve are not threats.


    Another thing is the most important thing.


    "Let''s speak openly. Who among you did those tribal **** 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 let go of any subtle reactions.


    Other princes are not fuel-efficient lamps.


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


    “I don’t know.”


    “I haven’t heard of it…”


    Everyone didn''t believe it.


    They all had similar suspicions.


    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 have good relationships or have reached an alliance, gathered together to talk and laugh. The seemingly harmonious drinks were actually undercurrents. Secretly looking at everyone present with a suspicious look.


    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 a major suspicion.


    At the same time, Su Shiyilu also returned home with anger. His confidant was waiting for a long time.


    Because this confidant''s repeated suggestions were consistent with his wishes, Su Shiyilu gradually treated him as a think tank.


    The 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 Shiyilu had to admit that he still underestimated these princes.


    Confidant: “…”


    This is beyond the scope.


    He tried hard to draw the topic to his own intrigue 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? Could it be that I will make this general work but not work hard and be passive and lazy to fight?"


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


    When Su Shiyilu heard this, his brows gradually stretched.


    He slapped the table and 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 royal capital to prevent chaos in tribes with dissenting intentions. But this suggestion from my confidant is really exciting.


    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 recently? The princes must be suspicious of each other at this time, and no one can rest assured that they will stay in the capital... They will not 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, this general only needs to push one hand, and they will take the trap. You guys are good at fighting, and your brain is flexible enough."


    A few words solved his urgent problem.


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


    The cold wind was bitter, and the disgusting smell of blood blew in the wind. About ten corpses lay on the ground, attracting hungry birds of prey. Birds of prey pecked at the corpse, and another group of eleven people sat not far away 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 brilliance. Finally, the sword was retracted 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 things.


    Then he added a meal to the wilderness raptor.


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


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


    Hungry to **** 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 beyond words, and their combat power had not decreased. A group of eleven people left behind the bodies on the way.


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


    Arriving 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 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 sob and crying sound, like countless lost undead whimpers and sobbing in their ears. Many birds of prey build nests on cliffs, and from time to time you can see one or two black shadows flying.


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


    Lin Feng tightly held 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 suitable for overnight stays and spend one night.


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


    She slept lightly, and when she seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, 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 attention of the guards.


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


    Today, the moon is bright and bright, but here are cliffs, blocking the light, and you can only see the vague outline of the mountain. When the other guards saw this, they drew their weapons one after another and were alert to the whole world. Lin Feng is still recalling the black shadow.


    Suddenly, there was a mysterious premonition in the dark.


    She left a sentence hurriedly.


    "You stay behind and be careful."


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


    Clang—


    A soft 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 raised his head and looked nervously.


    Two rays of literary light appeared at a high place.


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


    ?[]~(￣▽￣)~*


    Today, I said that I weigh one weight and three pounds...


    ??_(:з」∠)_


    We didn''t eat much either.


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    (This chapter ends)