Chapter 1779: We all say!

Hearing this, everyone was even more frightened.
He squatted his head in a hurry and said: "Niang Niang, please spare your life, Niang Niang will spare your life, we all said. It was someone who passed the news back, and the boss of Wulun knew that the imperial concubine was going this way."
"..."
"Then the boss asked us to intercept the imperial concubine."
"..."
"As long as we can catch the imperial concubine, then we can, we can..."
Speaking of this, these people are indeed afraid of death, especially when they see the emperor's face pale, and they shrink their necks wherever they dare to speak.
Nan Yan frowned and said, "What happened to the wolves before?"
The man hurriedly said: "A jackal drives away the wolves."
"A Jackal?"
"Yes, that's the person just killed by His Majesty the Emperor."
Having said this, Zhu Feng seemed to just remember that when he rushed over, he did kill a person, and it seemed that it was that person who was driving away the wolves.
The sand bandit said: "A-Ling is good at driving away wild wolves. We originally wanted to use those wild wolves to attack the guards of the imperial concubine. When the guards were exhausted, we would take the opportunity to step forward..."
Zhu Feng and Nan Yan looked at each other.
I originally thought that the sand bandits were all reckless and reckless men, but this time they sent troops, it was a bit strange.
Take the wild wolf as the vanguard, consume the enemy's physical strength, and attack again.
Can be regarded as courageous and strategic.
A cold light flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes and asked, "Who made this kind of combat plan?"
One of them whispered: "Yes, it's a military division."
"Military strategist? Your strategist from Reyue Bend?"
"Yes……"
Zhu Feng squinted his eyes slightly: "You sand bandits, there will also be military divisions?"
The few people hesitated, one of them said softly: "We didn't have a military division, but the boss invited a military division from somewhere to direct our actions a few days ago."
"..."
"Now, every action we take is arranged by him."
Zhu Feng said: "What is the name of this military division?"
"He called, Long Tingyun."
"Dragon... Ting... Cloud...?"
Zhu Feng said the name silently, with no expression on his face.
This is a strange name.
Of course, since it was a sand bandit, of course it would not be someone he knew, but the two actions looked different from the ordinary sand bandit, and he was almost counted in.
So he inexplicably wants to know the name of this military division.
Of course, it may also be a pseudonym.
If this military commander really has a lot of background, and he is fighting the court, it is impossible to use his real name.
It's just that he can no longer ignore this person and the energy that this person generates in Hot Moon Bend.
Thinking of this, he looked at the panic-stricken sand bandits again. Nan Yan also looked at those people. The two of them remained silent. Zhu Feng asked again: "I have another question. Who is it? Did the news of this road pass to you?"
"This--"
Everyone was silent again.
They dared to speak boldly about some innocuous issues, but it was related to important secrets, whoever said it would have to die.
Seeing everyone hesitating, Zhu Feng said coldly: "My patience is not good. If you don't say anything, you will be prepared to follow the instructions of your concubine and go."
"No, no, let's say!"
The sand bandits burst into tears, knelt and crawled in front of the emperor and concubine, and said, "We all said it!"