Chapter 457 457: Working hard to complete KPI (thirty-seven) [Requesting monthly votes]
Several princes did not take this younger brother with his nostrils to the sky at heart. If they were not afraid of the mother tribe behind the queen, As well as Su Shiyilu, the uncle who could fight, they had already killed this little bastard without anyone noticing.
They still remember how Twelve secretly humiliated their mother and concubine’s background, and their murderous intentions have been brewing for many years.
Given 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. face.
Don’t let go of any subtle reactions.
Other princes are not fuel-efficient lamps either.
There is no flaw in his face, and he speaks the truth.
“I don’t know.”
"I've never heard of it..."
Everyone didn't believe it.
They all harbor similar suspicions.
Some brother must have done this.
But who would honestly admit to doing such a thing?
The whole banquet was spent with each of them having 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. Secretly looking at everyone present with suspicious eyes.
After the drinking party ended, everyone had a target of suspicion.
"It must be Lao Wu and Lao Qi..."
"It must be Lao Si who did it..."
"It must be Lao Jiu, he is suspected... …”
"No, it must be the third child..."
Each brother has a major suspicion.
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 repeated suggestions were in line with his wishes, Su Shiyilu gradually regarded him as a think tank.
My confidant has already turned over the manuscript and chewed it.
As soon as Su Shiyilu spoke, he knew it: "General, don't be anxious, just bring back the twelve princes."
"I'm worried now that I won't be able to bring him back." Su Shiyilu said I admit that I still underestimated these princes.
Confidant: "..."
This is too much.
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. If we are unable to pick up the matter within the deadline, Returning to the prince, what should we do then? The achievement of capturing Yonggu Pass is enough to push him to the throne, no matter which prince it falls on. We have to guard against it!"
Su Shiyilu became furious when he heard this hypothesis.
He said with a sinister look: "Defense? How to defend? Is it possible that the general should not be able to do his job and be passive and lazy in the war?"
The confidant shook his head: "No, no, no - this subordinate is not In my humble opinion, it would be better to hand over the credit to one of them. If the credit is given to eleven of them, no matter how big the credit is, there won't be much left. If we let them compete for the "top prize", it will be enough to buy us time and find opportunities to support. Twelve Princes.”
Hearing this, Su Shiyilu’s brows gradually relaxed.
He slapped the table and 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 tribes with different intentions from causing chaos. But the suggestion from my confidant is indeed heart-warming.
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 with the king. They all... go to the front line and don't care about the rear. If the one left behind is the mastermind behind the scenes, wouldn't it give the other party the opportunity to kill them all? So..."
The confidants seem to have the wisdom in their hands? smile.
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. Your boy is good at fighting, and your brain is flexible enough."
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A few words solved his urgent need.
The confidant is 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 lay on the ground, attracting hungry birds of prey. Birds of prey pecked at the corpse, while a group of eleven people sat not far away and silently ate dry food.
The leader of the young men bent his elbows and wiped the blood-stained sword with a piece of clothing 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 on his waist, and the whole process was silent and solemn.
They just met a group of blind things.
I conveniently added a meal to the wild birds of prey.
“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.
Eager to suck and drink the target's blood.
The remaining ten people are more or less injured, but not serious. In addition, they are all carefully selected elites. Their physical fitness and combat awareness are not to mention, and their combat power is not decline. A group of eleven people left the corpses on the road and hit the road.
The horse galloped for most of the day.
Arrived 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 crisscrossed. Not sure about the north, south, east, and west.
The cold wind penetrated the hole above the "cliff" and made a creepy whimpering sound, like countless lost souls whispering and sobbing in the ears. Many birds of prey have built their nests on the cliffs, and from time to time, one or two black shadows can be seen flying past.
“This is really a geomantic treasure land suitable for burial.”
Lin Feng tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.
“Let’s go!”
The target must be hidden here.
It was just that as night fell, no trace of anyone was found.
Lin Feng is not discouraged either.
Find a suitable place to spend the night and make do with it.
After arranging a vigil, she quietly held her sword, leaned against the rough and cold cliff, and fell asleep to the howling of wolves.
She was sleeping lightly. Just when she seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, she felt a human-shaped black shadow appear in her confusion, and she woke up suddenly.
He stood up and drew his 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. Seeing this posture, the other guards also drew their weapons and were alert to all directions. Lin Feng was still recalling the appearance of that dark shadow.
Suddenly, there was a mysterious premonition.
She left a hasty sentence.
"You stay behind and be careful."
With a flash of his body and the blessing of his words and spirits, he jumped high to a cliff with his sword, and stabbed out without hesitation with the sword in his hand.
Dang——
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 intention increase sharply.
The guard raised his head and looked nervously.
Two rays of literary energy appeared from high up.
One peach pink, the other light gold.
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We weighed today and the weight was three kilograms...
_(:з ∠)_
We didn’t eat much either.
(End of this chapter)