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Chapter 1443 1443: Who to look for? Looking for Lin Feng? (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)

Enemy and our forces?

A huge difference!

Enemy and I configuration?

Fault!

The enemy acts?

Frugal!

"...This city must be unable to be defended. Judging from the style of the thief, if they are angry, they will inevitably be bloody massacre..." The aides thought for a long time but did not come up with a plan to defeat the enemy. It was not this aide, but the seniors had used all the methods they could use. Including but not limited to those who pretended to surrender and attack, those who tricked people into setting fire, those who were firmly cleared and fought with people to death.

There are quite a few forces fighting to the death along the way.

But these previous records did not achieve the expected results, but instead stimulated the thief's fierceness and caused a murderous disaster. Maybe the ball played by the child would have the heads of these people. There were not many strategies left for them.

They were also worried that the butcher's knife would fall on their necks.

"...I can't hold on? I can't find a way to hold on?"

The guard was extremely dissatisfied with this answer.

Everyone had a quiet face, but in fact they wanted to roll their eyes.

The huge gap between the enemy and us can be defended by finding a way? The difference between the two sides is that their strength is not their brains! The most important thing at the moment is to save their lives in the hands of the thief, rather than thinking about how to seek death! The people below exchanged glances with each other, and they all realized that the guard general was reluctant to surrender. But with their years of understanding of the guard general, the other party was not a person who was very strong and would rather die than surrender.

The needles fell in the hall and the guards were even more angry when they saw it.

At this time, a clever clever suggested in a low voice.

"...You guys might as well listen to me?"

The guard's eyes lit up suddenly and he hurriedly said, "You said."

The scribe: "From my view, this group of thieves do not seek people, don't seek wealth, or take up the city, and it seems that they are just trying to attack the city. Since that's the case, it's better to send someone to discuss with them and let them let them go, and they won't make things difficult for us."

Everyone in the hall was fucked silent again.

Let the enemy not attack the city, and let the side open the door and borrow the road.

What's the picture?

If you don’t want people, wealth, treasures and land in war, what are you going to do? You can go to the map for a life-saving speed? You can go out to build a team of troops and travel together? This group of thieves behaved too abstractly, so that no one can guess their real purpose so far.

Everyone thought this proposal was absurd, but they were in the mood of the guard.

He was unwilling to lose his life for the sake of breaking up his jade than for the sake of the whole city, but he was unwilling to bow his head and lose face easily.

What should I do if this has made him accumulate a reputation for half his life?

If the two sides agreed on the terms, they could send away the evil stars by opening a city. In this way, the city was kept and the reputation was preserved. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? The guard general was happy, but he looked embarrassed on his face, and his eyes swept around everyone: "It sounds a bit reasonable, and it can also protect the people in the city from being invaded by war. But I heard that this group of thieves were brutal and barbaric, usurped the throne and steal the country, and did everything evil. Who should we send to negotiate this matter?"

Once both sides tear each other apart, there is no need to talk about [the two armies will not kill them when they fight]. Not only will they kill them, but they may also kill them and insert them on chess pieces and hang them as bacon and dry them.

Whoever takes on this task may die.

For a moment, no one dared to take over this hot potato.

It is not a big deal to be stalemate. Adhering to the principle of "dead fellow Taoists to die, the more hot the potatoes are, the more they should be thrown out as soon as possible. These people fight privately on weekdays, but at this time they are united, giving up the mutual biting of both sides, and tacitly chose a scapegoat. The pupils of the scapegoat who was named were slightly shaking, and they didn't seem to expect that the mailing would fall on him.

The guard's eyes were turned to the scapegoat in the corner.

That was a low-key young man with dark clothes and dark colors.

It was only twenty-five or six in my skin, but there was a coward in my thirties and forties between my eyebrows and eyes. When I was recommended, I was still confused and only reacted by reminding people around me. The guard narrowed his eyes slightly, and for a while, he couldn't remember the other party's name.

The confidant saw his unnaturalness and took the initiative to call out the identity of the young man, saving the embarrassment of the guard general. The guard general followed the boat and handed over the important task to the young man, holding the other party's slightly thin sign language, earnestly: "The lives of the people in the city will be entrusted to you!"

The young man's scalp was numb but he dared not say anything unwilling.

This errand cannot tolerate him making excuses to refuse.

In the end, I had to bite the bullet and drive the ducks to the shelves.

"Please rest assured, General."

Before leaving, the guard general did not forget to remind the young man to dress brightly. Since he was going to the thief to negotiate as an envoy, he would not lose face. Not to mention how luxurious it is, nor should he be too shabby.

Look at the youth's clothes, the edges of the cuffs are all shiny.

The young man pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded vaguely.

But my colleagues knew why the young people were like this.

Isn’t it because of the shabby family?

Young man is not a local. He came to take office half a year ago and even took over his family when he took office. He rented a house, bought land, and managed some relationships. Where can I use money? Young man has a small family background, and after finishing the first two items, he doesn’t care about his colleagues’ going up. He is very negligent in human relationships and worldly affairs. He is an outsider and has no foundation. Who does he exclude him if he doesn’t?

There is no circle willing to take him to play.

However, he is honest and asks him to do something when he has something to do, and leave it alone when he has nothing to do. He has no complaints about working for his colleagues to clean up the mess, so that he can stay. Everyone will not deliberately target him, but they will not be too close to him.

This time I was thrown out as a scapegoat.

Everyone discussed countermeasures and they disbanded soon.

The young man walked with his heart full of thoughts. He had not yet drunk some warm water when he came home. A smile finally appeared on his dull face. He thought that his colleagues were worried that he would come to care. When he saw someone, he knew that the other party came to give him clothes. In addition to the clothes, there were many other accessories. Not to mention how expensive it was, but it was indeed much better than his current one: "It was all new last year."

Hearing the word "Last Year", the young man's face froze slightly.

The face was burning red but not angry.

It was made last year and it was impossible not to wear it. It was obviously a dress of old clothes. Even if a wealthy family wore a set of clothes a few times, it was still an old clothes. The two were still half a head short. The young man wanted to refuse, but he remembered what the consequences of offending someone last time.

My lips stuttered twice, and the sound was like a mosquito and he passed by.

My colleague said, "I wish you Wenyun a long-term and a smooth trip."

The young man smiled very reluctantly, and he only said that he would do his best.

When the young man was sent away, he looked at the clothes on the wooden plate and became more and more eye-catching. He was so angry that he was so angry that he could only barely suppress it. He heard the movement and rushed to ask what happened. No one talked to the young man and said it like a bean.

The father said depressedly: "Can't you push it?"

The young man looked down at the old tea bowl in his hand and said bitterly: "If you look for an excuse to turn it off, you still don't know what excuses to make trouble. Deducting monthly salary is a trivial matter, and you're afraid that you will be driven away elsewhere. We finally settle down again, and life has just improved. If... how can my son bear it?"

If you agree to take a risk, you still have some chance of success.

If you don’t agree, ten out of ten will be unlucky.

The father looked at his son's slightly hunched back and collapsed shoulders, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sour. He sighed for a while and couldn't give him a solution. If it were him, he would want to sell the city.

I don’t have the courage to turn the table up unless I have to.

"Then you act carefully."

The young man nodded, and most of his face disappeared into darkness: "Yes."

The next day, he changed into old clothes sent by his colleagues. Perhaps he was thin and was not as tired as he imagined. His hem was a little short and the overall condition was a little uncoordinated. He rode out of the city alone and headed straight to the thief's station. Before he got close, he was caught by the enemy scout. The young man was not anxious or hurried to take out the token of the guard.

"After my lord's order, I ask for the envoy!"

"messenger?"

The young man was taken to meet a cold-faced general by a scout.

When he arrived, the general was exploring the river with his waist, hooking a special mouse and fishing. Several other people dressed in military soldiers were making fires and grilling fish. The general came up to observe the young man carefully, and carefully checked the tokens given by the young man, and tickled.

Raise your hand and let it go: "Go."

The young man bowed and thanked: "Thank you, General."

The general waved his hand and told him not to disturb him fishing.

When the young man was taken away, a sound of horse hooves came from far and near. Before the horse could stop, the person on the horse's back jumped down and landed steadily without seeing the embarrassment. He didn't look at the young man and said to the general: "General Gongxi is easy to find!"

The general didn't look back: "Mama is looking for me again?"

"No, it's the military Chinese medicine team."

As the youth went away, the conversation between the two gradually became blurred.

I vaguely heard the visitor ask the general: "Who was that just now?"

The general's tone was indifferent: "It was said that he was a messenger, and the ghost knew what bad water was brewing in his stomach, so he was just enough to make some fun."

The man said, "This man looks like an honest person."

The scapegoat who was pushed out.

The general sneered: "He is honest?"

The visitor analyzed: "His clothes don't look very suitable, and the materials need to be tailored. If they don't fit, they mean that they are not his own. Maybe they borrowed them from someone. If they are sleek and sophisticated, how could they not find friends with similar shapes to borrow them?"

Thinking of the fierce reputation that he had accumulated over the past six months, this young man is mostly a marginal worker who was excluded by the workplace.

The general thought about it and thought it made sense.

I sympathized with me: "That's quite pitiful."

My attitude just now could be better.

The young man was so embarrassed that he was speechless.
To be continued...
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