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Chapter 1199 Harvest by hand (1)

Ran Anguo was also stunned.

They never thought about this.

If those who rush to the thunder are really prisoners, then the prince will be considered a hero if he is a man.

After more than ten seconds, Ran Anguo asked again: "At this time, you Dali soldiers in Hengshan Village were burning, killing, looting, but is it true?"

The prince nodded and said, "It's true."

Ran Anguodao: "Then how do you explain this?"

The prince said calmly: "Burning, killing, looting is the desolate army under Chi Fenggu's command, and I have no power to stop it. And at this time, I deliberately pretended to come to your Song camp to destroy the arsenal, so that Chi Fenggu would assemble a large army in the city to prepare for the response. This should also save many people from Hengshanzhai from suffering disaster."

"Destroy the arsenal?"

Ran Anguo exclaimed in a low voice. Everyone in the tent looked at the prince.

The prince’s plan is not poisonous. They just imagine that if the prince really does this, they may not be able to guard against it.

At this moment, everyone felt a little cold in their hearts, and naturally they believed the prince's words a little.

There was silence in the tent again.

After dozens of seconds passed, Liu Hongyi suddenly stood up and asked Prince Gan, "The masters you brought are in our military camp?"

Prince Gan also stood up and nodded, "That's right, they all dressed up as the people like me. This gift may show my sincerity?"

Liu Hongyi looked at him deeply and said, "If this is true, I, Liu Hongyi, will definitely recommend you to the emperor."

Five True Martial Realms and ten Shangyuan Realms, this is unlikely to be the plan made by the prince. Because this cost is too great.

Liu Hongyi and others undoubtedly chose to believe what the prince did at this time.

If what Prince Gan said is true, then this is definitely a good thing for them.

The generals in the army surrendered to the enemy, which would more or less cause the morale of the Dali army in Hengshan Village to be dispersed. Moreover, as the main general, Wang Zigan must have a good understanding of the army in the city and have his help. At that time, he will always have some advantage in fighting with this Dali army.

The prince smiled dryly and said, "They are still in the tent now. Liu Fufu just needs to capture them. What I say is true or false, it should be confirmed."

"good!"

Liu Hongyi slapped the table and sat down heavily, and at this moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Then he looked at Hong Wutian and others and said, "You are offering sacrifices, five Zhenwu realms and ten Shangyuan realms, I'm afraid you will help me."

There was no reason for him to miss this opportunity when so many big fish were fucked by the prince.

"good."

Hong Wutian and others nodded, with a smile on their faces.

"Why should I be so troublesome?"

But at this moment, Prince Gan said again: "If the army and the priests go to deal with them, with their strength, it is not easy to kill them easily, and it will harm the people and soldiers in the camp."

He took out a bag of stuff wrapped in yellow paper from his robe, "Why don't Liu Fufu's envoy let the soldiers deliver food to the people? Just add these poisons to the meal. Although those masters have internal energy to protect their bodies, they will definitely be weak and have no strength. When the time comes, it will be easy to take them off. They will gather in the tent where I am and arrange for the soldiers to deliver these added foods to the tent, right?"

Liu Hongyi and others were stunned.

This is fucking.

He actually used poison.

Even killers like Yue Yue were watching the prince accidentally at this moment.

This guy has a pretty face and didn't expect his mind to be so vicious. These people from Guigu Academy cannot decide based on common sense.

It is just used to deal with these masters of the Pojun Academy. Although the strategy is poisonous, Liu Hongyi and the others obviously have no psychological pressure.

"good."

Liu Hongyi nodded and said, "Then we will do it when the meal starts."

Everyone nodded.

Wang Zigan gently placed the medicine on the desk table and said, "The Liu Fushi, everyone, Wang will say goodbye first. Wait for you in the tent."

Then amid Liu Hongyi's promise, he walked out of the tent.

As soon as he left, everyone in the tent was talking again.

Although everything that Prince Gan said was reasonable and seemed to be perfect, Liu Hongyi and others naturally would not believe him completely.

Unless he captured the fifteen masters of the Pojun Academy, the prince would be just empty talk and did not bring any substantial benefits to the Song army.

Not far from the tent, two Shadow Hall worshipers followed him quietly.

Prince Gan didn't know if he discovered these two worshippers, but his expression was still calm.

He returned to the tent.

Elder Pan and others in Pojun Academy stood up when they saw him coming back.

A swordsman walked outside and stood guard.

Elder Pan asked: "General Wang, can you find out where the Song army's arsenal is?"

Prince Gan chuckled and nodded, "I have already found out clearly, and it is in the fourth to eighth tent on the right side of their tent. When it is noon, we will do it."

Elder Pan said in confusion: "Why should I wait until noon before taking action?"

Prince Gan said: "At this time, the Song army was in strict supervision, so we were unable to move. It would be more convenient for us to take action until they had lunch."

Elder Pan and others all had a clear look on their faces.

They even did not go into delving into how Prince Chan found this news.

In terms of mind, these swordsmen who have been sitting in the Pojun Academy for many years are really not as good as those of the prince who have done one person when they are tied up.

It is still the norm in the military camp.

The hillside was covered with corpses, and the Song army was afraid that they could be completely cleaned up in a short period of time.

Time is quietly approaching noon.

The fragrance of rice wafts in the camp.

The prince shrugged his nose and said, "The food of these Song troops is really good. Haha, I'm afraid I'll eat much better than our army."

Unfortunately, these words were just sneering at Niu, Elder Pan and others, and no one answered his words.

The Song army had a rich meal because the Song army had a strong national strength and a small number of Song army. How could these people know how to be more correct?

"Ahem!"

A cough suddenly sounded outside the door.

It was the swordsman who was watching.

Everyone in the tent looked slightly stern.

Then several soldiers walked into the tent, holding wooden barrels in their hands, and each contained food and soup. "Friends, we're having dinner."

Elder Pan and others didn't say anything.

Several soldiers put the wooden barrels in the tent and walked out again.

The swordsman who was standing guard walked into the tent.

Prince Gan stood up leisurely, walked to the wooden barrels, and smiled and said, "Horse broth, potato paste, horse ribs, hey, it's really good."
Chapter completed!
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