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Chapter 1103 Battle of Strategists

Above the east gate, Ye Wudao stood on the city wall, and there were various giant cannons on both sides.

The strong man guarded his side and protected his safety.

Although it was dark night, you could still see a vast figure in the distance.

However, they are not in a hurry to attack now, but are setting up camp.

They were also very smart, knowing the terrible attack distance between the supercontinental siege cannon and the demon sky-booming cannon, and they were guarding directly five thousand miles away.

If it were ordinary people, it would be a long time to travel back and forth.

But for the elite troops of the two dynasties, it only took half an hour.

"Report to the Prime Minister, there is a person from the enemy coming alone. Are we going to attack?"

“Not for now.”

Just a person, Ye Wudao also wants to know the other party’s intention.

Soon, the figure arrived.

The flying soul beast also stood beside him and waited, and then saw Zhou Wenyuan slowly walking out in a gorgeous costume, waving his folding fan.

"Prime Minister Ye, I wonder if you are free now, let's talk to me?"

"How about you and me?"

Prime Minister of Yanyun Dynasty, Zhou Wenyuan!

When Ye Wudao had not appeared, he was recognized as the smartest man in the world in Baixiao Villa, and even Gu Feiyan was not his opponent.

But now, this name has become Ye Wudao's.

"Prime Minister, this person is full of tricks and must not fall into his tricks!"

"If you go down and get plotted against him, wouldn't that be bad?"

Ye Wudao waved his hand and said indifferently: "He is not like this yet."

After saying that, he walked directly downstairs, "Open the city gate and let me go out."

...

Under the dark night, the moonlight shines.

The city gate opened, and Ye Wudao galloped out on a horse.

When he was about to arrive, he jumped up suddenly and jumped down directly.

"Prime Minister Ye, you're polite."

Zhou Wenyuan smiled and bowed.

Ye Wudao is the same, "Prime Minister Zhou, be polite."

The two of them greeted each other warmly like friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

In fact, they each have their own positions and have different positions.

Zhou Wenyuan was like a magic trick. With a wave of his right hand, the stone table seat automatically appeared.

The two sat down at the same time, their eyes full of indifference.

On the city wall, the soldiers under his command looked at each other, not knowing why.

Is this a war?

Why, I'm still drinking this?

...

Zhou Wenyuan got up and poured wine in person, and said with a smile: "Prime Minister Ye, don't you think my wine is poisonous and you dare not drink it, do you?"

“Not to.”

Ye Wudao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Zhou Wenyuan immediately laughed and raised his wine glass, "To this world of great struggle, to this time of drink!"

"The prosperous world and endless struggles are precisely the perfect opportunity for us scholars to show our talents."

Ye Wudao's expression was indifferent, "Making achievements and making achievements is not a waste of money. I remember that not long ago, the Yanyun Dynasty helped Tianlong and jointly deal with Xiaoao Dynasty. Unfortunately, today we meet..."

"Haha, different positions, there will be a battle sooner or later." Zhou Wenyuan laughed to the sky, "Today, Yan Yun and Xiao Ao let go of their hatred for thousands of years and can join forces to deal with Tianlong. In the future, if Tianlong does not die, they can still cooperate with me, Yan Yun, to deal with the Xiao Ao Dynasty."

"Prime Minister Zhou saw it thoroughly."

Zhou Wenyuan raised his glass again, "This glass of wine, toast all the heroic souls of the dead soldiers!"

The two drank it all at the same time.

The breeze blows, let alone the Tianlong side is unclear, even the Yanyun Dynasty is the case.

In fact, this is the sigh of the two legendary strategists.

It has nothing to do with position, nothing to do with victory or defeat.

The two of them just appreciate each other, so they drank under the moon and discussed the general trend of the world.

"It's really surprising that the Tianlong can join the masters of the Nine Palaces, the Suzaku Holy Clan, the Crazy Clan and the Grass and Trees and Elf Clan."

"The world's general trend, long-term division will lead to unity, long-term division will lead to unity. Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Tianlong was able to unify the central China and compete for the Central Plains. Today, Your Majesty of the dynasty can still do this. This is the general trend, how dare they not follow the cycle of reincarnation?"

"Oh!"

Zhou Wenyuan chuckled and said calmly: "Prime Minister Ye said it right. At the beginning, we all thought that the romantic emperor was arrogant and unruly, arrogant and domineering, and could not go long. But now it seems that it is precisely because he knows how to build momentum for himself and deliberately creates that arrogant attitude that Tianlong can get to this point."

"Resolution."

Ye Wudao nodded. Feng Liu seemed arrogant and domineering, but in fact he was building momentum for the Tianlong.

Only in this way can the world know that there is a king in the Tianlong, and people are stupid and have more money to come!

"Prime Minister Ye, I really don't want to meet you. Why not do this? Today you open the city gate yourself and let us destroy the Tianlong Emperor Seal, so that the Fengliu Emperor cannot be called emperor. In this way, I can guarantee that you will not hurt your soldiers and return to the city immediately!"

The Seal of the Emperor of Heavenly Dragon was personally promulgated by Emperor Tianji. If it was destroyed, no one would convince Feng Liu's throne.

Even though he could rely on his own strength to prevent the major dynasties from acting rashly, this would not be recognized by all the people.

The dragon will turn from a dynasty to a country!

Ye Wudao smiled and shook his head, and said indifferently: "Prime Minister Zhou, do you think if I am such a person, I will be qualified to drink with you here before the war begins?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Wenyuan suddenly burst into laughter, and it was because he himself had the last bit of luck.

In fact, if Ye Wudao is really such a person, then Zhou Wenyuan would not bother to drink with him.

"Well, then I'll give up this time. Before leaving, I'll say something. Yan Yun will choose to cooperate with the Xiaoao Dynasty, just because Tianlong has threatened Yan Yun, so this is how it is."

"If Tianlong wins this battle and unify the central China, we will have many places to cooperate in the future."

"I know."

Ye Wudao nodded. Zhou Wenyuan was really scheming and washed himself clean in just a few words.

Moreover, it leaves a way out for yourself.

If Tianlong wins, he can't worry about the gains and losses this time and ask them to cooperate with him.

The key is that Tianlong really has no choice.

Could it be that we should cooperate with Xiaoao Dynasty?

Even if Ye Wudao and Feng Liu are willing, will people like Di Shengtian cooperate with each other with peace of mind?

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a matter of being a tiger!

"Prime Minister Ye, say goodbye!"

"Goodbye."

The two stood up at the same time, and their steps were almost the same. They turned around and turned to their own places.

Because they are in different positions, they are destined to be able to stand in opposition.

Just like let Ye Wudao open the city gate and surrender, Zhou Wenyuan could not lead his troops to retreat like this.
Chapter completed!
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