Feng Yiying's face changed slightly: "Is this true?" He Yanmo snorted: "Why did I tell this lie? I asked several soldiers, and they all said that this happened, saying that Marshal Helian would send
A group of soldiers went to dig a hole in a room in his mansion. For fear that you would know, he did not dare to ask those who were on duty during the day, so he asked those soldiers who had guarded the city all night and should have rested during the day to do this...
..." Bai Zimo rolled his eyes and sneered: "It seems that Marshal Helian is trying to escape..." He Yanmo nodded and said, "I think so too, grandma, no wonder
I feel that there has been some fluctuation of military morale among some generals in the past two days, and the atmosphere is not quite right..." Feng Yiying's face was as dark as water: "Then where is he now?" "He is probably asking the soldiers to dig holes in the ground now, right? No wonder he
I go out on inspection every day during the day, and I'm afraid I'm looking for the soldiers digging holes in the ground..." Before he finished his sentence, Feng Yiying's figure disappeared from his eyes. Bai Zimo said with a smile: "Come on, let's go take a look too.
, go and visit the mouse hole of Marshal Helian..." In a large quiet room in Marshal Helian's temporary residence, Marshal Helian and four generals were sitting at an Eight Immortals table drinking. And in their
In the compartment, countless soldiers were busy digging a tunnel. This tunnel was extremely deep and long, leading to the outside of the city. From time to time, soil was lifted out of it. There were several supervisors standing on the edge of the tunnel. From time to time,
The ground scolded and whipped... Marshal Helian had a hint of excitement on his face, and he was sitting there bragging: "Sooner or later, this city will not be able to be defended. It is good for us to prepare a retreat early." Another general said: "Yes, these Red Lotus Soldiers
They are not human beings at all. How can we resist? The prince is trying to hit an egg against a rock. Fortunately, the marshal is wise and brave and anticipates the enemy's plane first. We have this escape route and we are not afraid." Another general said:
"We should keep this matter a secret. We must not let the Crown Prince know about it, otherwise it will cause serious problems."