"You can hide behind the curtain!"

Na Xin smiled faintly, and Jian Yao glanced at him gratefully, then nodded slightly. Seeing his disheveled appearance, he suddenly woke up and stepped forward to tidy up his clothes.

"I think we must send troops immediately! By the time they cross Chishui, it will be too late!"

"It would be reckless to send troops now. If we don't find out what's true, we're afraid we'll fall into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain!"

"I think it would be better to divide the troops into two groups, block them all the way, attack them all the way, and attack Dongyin directly to cut off their retreat..."

"I think it's still..."

There was a lot of chatter in the court, and Naga propped his head up to watch them spitting and talking. These adults, who usually have nothing to do with themselves, really had some ideas when it came to a crisis, but it was too late. For

Jian Mucheng's cannibalization and Feng Xie's devouring, if they could have seen today's danger one day earlier, then Wulu might not have fallen into this situation, and Tiandu would not have been so passive.

Naga yawned in an ungentlemanly manner, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. After wiping them away, he found that the ministers were all looking at him dumbfounded. What were they thinking? Maybe they were wondering why their king was so stupid? At this moment, he still couldn't.

Are you awake?

Naga showed a contemptuous smile, and then said lazily: "Are you done?"

"Uh...please make your decision, Your Majesty!"

"Well, Tiandu has one hundred thousand elite soldiers, fifty thousand will stay behind, and fifty thousand will go out to fight, King Yan!"

"I'm here!"

"I have heard that your military skills are great, and the black general is seriously ill. This task is entrusted to you! Don't disappoint me!"

Naga snorted coldly in his heart. King Yan, who usually boasted in front of others, always fell into his trap. His Highness's face turned pale, and he kept gritting his teeth and refused to accept the order. Naga was a little annoyed and urged: "What? You don't want to.

?"

"Your Majesty, I am familiar with the art of war, but I have never participated in actual combat. Those things are just words on paper. Facing the brave ghost army, I dare not claim victory. Please send me a candidate!"

"Really? What a good talk on paper! Can your evasion be considered a fear of death?"

Naga showed no mercy, King Yan's face was ashen, veins popped up on his forehead, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Your Majesty, it would be arbitrary for me to say this. How can anyone live or die before the national crisis? I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of complicating those fifty thousand soldiers. If your Majesty must insist that I go on an expedition to prove my loyalty, then I beg your Majesty to agree to one condition.

!"

Naga's fists were clenched tightly. King Yan said some high-sounding words and humiliated himself. He even bargained with him. Even so, he still had to give him face.

"you say!"

"Wei Chen invites the black generals to join the expedition. He will not go to the battlefield and will only serve as a consultant!"

"no!"

Najia slapped the dragon chair and stood up. What a king of Yan, he insisted on pulling the black general. He was afraid that if he left, the world would change. The sword had no eyes on the battlefield, and the black general was seriously injured. He clearly had ulterior motives.

, but showed a profound sense of justice.

"Your Majesty, I think what King Yan said is reasonable!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, King Yan is inexperienced and really needs a superb adviser!"

The ministers began to agree, and the spirit trembled all over the body. King Yan showed a proud smile and deliberately lowered the brim of his hat to look at him.

"I am willing to accompany King Yan on the expedition!"

The crowd immediately became quiet and turned around. In an inconspicuous place among the crowd, Jimo stood quietly and said of course: "You can hide behind the curtain!"

Na Xin smiled faintly, and Jian Yao glanced at him gratefully, then nodded slightly. Seeing his disheveled appearance, he suddenly woke up and stepped forward to tidy up his clothes.

"I think we must send troops immediately! By the time they cross Chishui, it will be too late!"

"It would be reckless to send troops now. If we don't find out what's true, we're afraid we'll fall into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain!"

"I think it would be better to divide the troops into two groups, block them all the way, attack them all the way, and attack Dongyin directly to cut off their retreat..."

"I think it's still..."

There was a lot of chatter in the court, and Naga propped his head up to watch them spitting and talking. These adults, who usually have nothing to do with themselves, really had some ideas when it came to a crisis, but it was too late. For

Jian Mucheng's cannibalization and Feng Xie's devouring, if they could have seen today's danger one day earlier, then Wulu might not have fallen into this situation, and Tiandu would not have been so passive.

Naga yawned in an ungentlemanly manner, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. After wiping them away, he found that the ministers were all looking at him dumbfounded. What were they thinking? Maybe they were wondering why their king was so stupid? At this moment, he still couldn't.

Are you awake?

Naga showed a contemptuous smile, and then said lazily: "Are you done?"

"Uh...please make your decision, Your Majesty!"

"Well, Tiandu has one hundred thousand elite soldiers, fifty thousand will stay behind, and fifty thousand will go out to fight, King Yan!"

"I'm here!"

"I have heard that your military skills are great, and the black general is seriously ill. This task is entrusted to you! Don't disappoint me!"

Naga snorted coldly in his heart. King Yan, who usually boasted in front of others, always fell into his trap. His Highness's face turned pale, and he kept gritting his teeth and refused to accept the order. Naga was a little annoyed and urged: "What? You don't want to.

?"

"Your Majesty, I am familiar with the art of war, but I have never participated in actual combat. Those things are just words on paper. Facing the brave ghost army, I dare not claim victory. Please send me a candidate!"

"Really? What a good talk on paper! Can your evasion be considered a fear of death?"

Naga showed no mercy, King Yan's face was ashen, veins popped up on his forehead, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Your Majesty, it would be arbitrary for me to say this. How can anyone live or die before the national crisis? I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of complicating those fifty thousand soldiers. If your Majesty must insist that I go on an expedition to prove my loyalty, then I beg your Majesty to agree to one condition.

!"

Naga's fists were clenched tightly. King Yan said some high-sounding words and humiliated himself. He even bargained with him. Even so, he still had to give him face.

"you say!"

"Wei Chen invites the black generals to join the expedition. He will not go to the battlefield and will only serve as a consultant!"

"no!"

Najia slapped the dragon chair and stood up. What a king of Yan, he insisted on pulling the black general. He was afraid that if he left, the world would change. The sword had no eyes on the battlefield, and the black general was seriously injured. He clearly had ulterior motives.

, but showed a profound sense of justice.

"Your Majesty, I think what King Yan said is reasonable!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, King Yan is inexperienced and really needs a superb adviser!"

The ministers began to agree, and the spirit trembled all over the body. King Yan showed a proud smile and deliberately lowered the brim of his hat to look at him.

"I am willing to accompany King Yan on the expedition!"
Chapter completed!