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Chapter six hundred and fifty second strange(2/2)

A black shadow flashed past, and Liu Mingzhi already had two pieces of information in his hand.
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the information, his expression rarely surprising.
After reading the content above a few times, Liu Mingzhi hurriedly walked towards the sand table and examined the positions of Songzhou and Muzhou.
Song Qing himself noticed something was wrong with Young Master Liu's expression: "Third brother, what happened?"
Ren Qingrui stood aside and stared blankly at the two brothers, Young Master Liu. No matter how much he thought about it, he could not figure out what the words in the brothers' mouths meant.
I could only curiously examine the exquisite sand table in front of me.
Liu Mingzhi handed the note in his hand to Song Qing.
"Songzhou and Muzhou are each garrisoned by approximately 80,000 soldiers and horses.
As a result, the three cities of Jianzhou will be empty of troops.
In this case, why did the Jin Kingdom spend so much time building fortifications?"
After Song Qing read the contents of the intelligence, his expression was almost the same as that of Liu Mingzhi.
"To deploy soldiers and horses to defend like this is to risk death. Is this guy Wanyan Chizha old and confused?
Is the intelligence content true?”
Liu Mingzhi gently tapped the edge of the sand table with his fingers: "It remains to be seen that Wanyan Chizha is definitely not a reckless and confused person. There must be something fishy about this arrangement!"
"I have a bad premonition, and I plan to go to the battlefield to see for myself."
"No, it's against customization if you go."
Chapter completed!
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