Chapter 918: Mission Impossible

Fight Tata!
In the middle of the night, the entire White Tiger Army was divided into twenty teams and began to attack everywhere. Zhuge Shisan found a remote corner, raised his hand and released a homing pigeon, with an evil smile across his mouth.
Then, he returned to the army and left with Murong Yinfeng.
Three days later, Zhuge Shisan, Murong Yinfeng, and their retainers sat in the large carriage and walked into a gloomy forest.
Murong Yinfeng lightly closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest up his mind, suddenly said: Where did he go? "
Enlighten the prince, it is the Hunting King Mountain. "
Very good, let the order go on and turn to Jinlongling! "
Yes! "
One of the staff members bowed and issued an order. Zhuge had a strange look on his thirteen faces. After turning his eyes around, he laughed and said: Lord, why did you turn? Our original plan, wasn’t we going to take down the Hanhai City, how..."
The king changed his mind and prepared to attack Tianyang City. "
Tianyang City? This is where the handsome tent of the Kirin Army is located. Is it possible that you are going to fight to the death with the patron king? This...is too dangerous? "
Humph!
Without speaking, Murong Yinfeng just showed a sneer, then turned his head and said no more.
Seeing this, Zhuge Shisan frowned slightly, and stopped talking.
As time passed by, the White Tiger Army was still advancing, but changed its direction. During the period, Zhuge Shisan wanted to find a chance to get off the car, but was rejected by Murong Yinfeng.
Even if he went to urinate, Murong Yinfeng prepared the urinal in the car.
At this moment, all the people in the car were put under house arrest, without freedom.
Three days later, in the middle of the night, Zhuge Shisan leaned against the bench and took a nap. Suddenly, I only heard the constant rumbling noise outside, like the Jiutian Waterfall falling on a pond, shaking the whole earth unceasingly.
Zhuge Thirteen opened his eyes in the misty room and raised the car curtain to look out, only to see the sand and dust not far away, it seemed that countless more people gathered here, not just their team.
It's finally there. "
At this time, Zhuge Shisan's ear suddenly rang with a chuckle.
Zhuge Shisan was startled and looked back, only to see that Murong Yinfeng was staring at him, with a wicked smile on his mouth.
Lord, this is..."
Oh, I forgot to tell Mr. Zhuge that the army that the king will take apart has gathered again. "
what? "
The body shook, Zhuge Shisan's face suddenly turned pale, and his brows wrinkled deeply: Why, Lord. Haven’t we already negotiated a guerrilla warfare? Why did you suddenly gather your army together again? Wouldn't you want to gather the forces of the entire army and fight the Qilin Army? You should know that our morale is not as good as that of the other party now. Moreover, we are offensive and they are defensive, so we have taken advantage of the location..."
Yes, if the same number of people is used, our White Tiger Army will attack the city guarded by his Qilin Army, there is really no chance of winning. But now we have an army of 3.5 million, and the opponent is only one twentieth of our number. Is there no reason to use the force that surpasses the opponent by twenty times? Hahaha..."
what? "
Brows trembled, Zhuge Shisan's eyes narrowed.
Murong Yinfeng glanced at him deeply, grinned, and said: Let you see an old friend again. "
Happiness!
As he said, Murong Yinfeng patted three palms, the car door opened, and the old black shadow appeared. He walked in, bowed his head, and said with a deadly expression: Lord, I am back. "
Sikong Lengguang! "
With a twitch of his eyelids, Zhuge Shisan's expression became even more gloomy.
Murong Yinfeng triumphantly raised his chin and said: Yes, Mr. Sikong has always been a spy sent by this king to the Yang family, who pretended to surrender. The purpose is to detect the truth and fiction of the Yang family for the king. Now at the time of the decisive battle, Mr. Sikong can also officially return to the king’s camp and bring a gift, hahaha! "
With a big laugh, Murong Yinfeng's eyes exuded a vigorous fighting spirit, and he shouted: Zhuge Thirteen, do you really believe that you are the son of a subjugated princess, and are willing to truly assist this king and achieve great cause? You let this king divide more than 20 troops, but you want to disperse this king's forces and break them one by one. At this moment, the Qilin army that backed the mountain king had already made ambush everywhere, waiting for the king to enter. "
But he would never expect that not only did the king not get into his trap, but instead concentrated his forces to hit his handsome account. Now that his strength is empty, this king will surely be able to kill this old fellow in front of the formation. When the patron king dies, the Qilin Army will lose its backbone and will inevitably fall apart. Yang Feng has lost this elite and powerful general, what qualifications do he have to fight with me, hum. "
Murong Yinfeng sneered, Zhuge Shisan gently shook the feather fan, restored his calm, and muttered: The king of the mountain has set up traps in each city, waiting for the prince to drill? Who said this? Lord, don't get caught in the opposing side of the opponent. "
Mr. Zhuge, you still want to struggle to death and take a bite. "
With a sneer, Murong Yinfeng took out a piece of Karma treasure, and said with a smile: Naturally, this king will not just listen to others, even if it is the old man Sikong. This is the news from the spies in front of my White Tiger Army from all over the world. Take a look. "
Huh!
With that said, the Karma Treasure gleamed, and there was already a figure fluttering, forming a formation among the grass.
Murong Yinfeng stared at him intently, and shouted: I see it, the Qilin Army men and horses are already eager to try outside the city. As soon as the king's soldiers and horses arrive, they will flick back and forth and cannibalize one by one. This is what you gave me. Count, hum! "
In silence, Zhuge Shisan stopped talking, and seemed to admit it.
Murong Yinfeng smiled triumphantly, and continued: Mr. Zhuge, you played a good show with Yang Feng. At the beginning, it was a kindness and severance, but in fact, it was to stay with the king as a careful work. Even in order to improve your position in the king's camp, your master deliberately poached the king's most dependent Mr. Sikong. But never thought that Mr. Sikong was also sent by this king. "
That is to say, you never believed me? "
Yes, this king never believed you. Especially, you pride yourself on being unparalleled, but with this king, you never made a good plan. "
Glancing at him fiercely, Murong Yinfeng's face was full of contempt: But in the end, you are still useful. At the very least, you have dispersed the Qilin Army's strength and gave this king the best chance to defeat the Qilin Army. It is not in vain that the king kept you by his side for so long. "
Turning his head slightly, Zhuge Shisan stopped talking, but shook the feather fan gently.
Sikong Lengguang's eyes were gloomy, still expressionless, and muttered: Lord, the great cause is about to come, let this work carefully and take a good look at our results. "
Okay, the army is going to attack the city! "
With a flash of light in his eyes, Murong Yinfeng shouted immediately...