Chapter 441: Scared birds hate!

The man is full of doubts: "Who are you? If you really have such a skill, why do you want to be a gang in the camp?" He obviously does not believe that a district gang, how dare to confess that he is studying the art of war, can also develop Isn’t it a joke that 20,000 people are fighting against the strategy of 100,000 soldiers?
Hu Fengdao: "Believe it or not, but you remember, if you want to come back from the battlefield, listen to me. If you want to go to the battlefield and die, then I didn't say it, but whether you believe it or not, I want to ask You are doing a favor for me. Bring a word to Muyang of the Iron Camp."
The man was shocked to ask: "Do you know Mu's team?" Mu's team is the main heart of the iron ride, and also helped the black armor camp a lot. Otherwise, the black camp will probably no longer exist.
"You tell him that when the night is half-three, the birds are afraid to hate!" Hu Feng did not explain much. Now, this situation is not convenient to say too much.
"What does this mean?" The man is puzzled.
Hu Fengdao: "You don't care what it means, send me a message to Muyang. He will understand when he listens." This is a secret code when he brought people to dress up and attack the enemy grain camp. Only a few dozen people know. Among them, Muyang, Muyang was the lowest of the dozen or so people at that time, and because of his low status, he can continue to stay until now. Otherwise, his fate is probably with those who have been tortured and tortured to death. same.
The man also wants to ask again. When Hu Fengzhen saw Zhu Sizheng looking for someone, he pushed him back and lowered his voice: "Don't sing, I and you are your own, remember what I said."
The man left with a full of doubts. He never thought that fate would start to turn at this moment.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the style of the night is cold outside. The north wind blows the leaves between the mountains and makes a rustling rustling sound.
When the crescent moon is empty, there is a thin cloud floating over it, and the light and shadow are cold, and the tall shadows are standing still under the old trees.
The three have passed, and the people he waited for have not come yet. The original brow is finally set off.
Just as he was about to start the second set of plans, a light and mellow footstep was far and near, and he fled into the shadows until those people appeared in the moonlight and fell into his eyes. Among them, I only showed up again.
There are seven people, including men who have seen them in the daytime.
The leader is Mu Yang, who is named after him.
When Muyang saw him, his face was ecstatic, and his eyes were red.
He opened his mouth and was about to call out the name that had not been called for three years. Hu Feng quickly stopped his hand and stopped. He first said to Mu Yang: "I am Hu Feng, the newcomer in the camp. I heard that you will want tomorrow. On the battlefield, with 20,000 troops against the enemy 100,000 elite, the big guy feels ridiculous, think that you will lose, it is simply to send the head, but I don't think so."
Muyang tried his best to calm down his ecstasy and excitement, and he swallowed the King of Jin twice. Since he did not want to reveal his identity, he naturally had his considerations. He just had to cooperate.
Muyang took a deep breath and said: "Yes, it is true. Listen to what you said, do you have a way for us to win over 100,000 soldiers with 20,000 troops?"
If someone else said this, he Mu Yang’s first unbelief, but this is what King Jin said. He naturally believes that when the King of Kings took their iron-clad battalion, they defeated the 50,000-strong army of the West Night Country. They got a lot of water and they won a big victory.