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Chapter 482 The real smart person

Zalukucha looked at Zhao Xiaole in front of him.

The fire of hatred in my heart is as hot as the sun in the sky.

Although it is only night now.

However, Zalakucha's eyes were already sparkling with light, and he wished he could cut Zhao Xiaole into pieces right now.

Zalkucha laughed loudly: "Marquis Zhenguo, I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. Should I call you stupid or smart?"

Zhao Xiaole had plenty of time to chat with him, and said with a smile: "How should I explain this? Why can't I understand it?"

Zalkucha laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll let you understand."

The longer time passes, the more soldiers will rush out of the trail.

At this moment, the number of soldiers behind him is constantly increasing.

Zalukuca is naturally happy with this.

The best thing is to chat with Zhao Xiaole until dawn.

Then all his five thousand soldiers rushed out.

By the way, Zhao Xiaole can also be surrounded directly.

Let's continue.

So Zalkucha took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Marquis Zhenguo, you are indeed smart enough to find this place."

"But your cleverness is only limited to a little cleverness."

Zhao Xiaole looked like he didn't understand, and then asked in a humble and studious manner: "Then what is great wisdom?"

Zalakucha sneered, "Great wisdom? Great wisdom you will never understand in this life, and you won't have the chance to learn it."

Zhao Xiaole joked: "The ancients said that if you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening! Regardless of whether I have learned it or not, you must let me know it before I die, right?"

Zalkucha nodded, seemingly satisfied with his inquiring attitude. He himself had a lot of complaints to complain about.

Just killing Zhao Xiaole is obviously not enough.

You must show off in front of him to the best of your ability, and then say some heart-wrenching words to make him die convinced.

Only then would you be happy.

Zalkucha raised a finger in a dignified manner and said while pacing: "First, your ambush location is wrong."

"If you were to ambush you on the trail, how would you have been able to get in, in a terrain where only one man is at the gate and no one can get through?"

"And now, this general has come out of the trail without spending a single soldier. Do you, a mere few hundred people, still have the strength to resist?"

Zhao Xiaole nodded seriously and asked, "What about the second one?"

Hearing this, Zalkucha snorted, but his vanity still made him continue talking,

"Secondly, huh, I don't need to say anything more, do you think the traps you laid are so clever?"

"It's a pity that you can't successfully ambush me. Now, all those things have been demolished by my men."

"Marquis Zhenguo, I advise you to just surrender and capture him!"

Zhao Xiaole shook his head slightly and said, "The first point you said is not quite right. I have a little bit of an opinion."

Zalkucha narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Opinions, what opinions? Could it be that you have tens of thousands of elite soldiers hidden away?"

Zhao Xiaole clapped his hands.

At this time, the sound of neat footsteps immediately sounded in the forest outside the camp, marching towards the camp.

It was the sound of infantry advancing.

Then, a silver light flashed in the darkness around the forest.

It's becoming more and more obvious.

Rows and rows of forest guards wearing armor and holding crossbows marched out under the firelight, followed by an order.

The imperial guards all stopped, raised their crossbows, fully drew the bowstrings, and pointed them at Zalakucha and the others.

Seeing this scene, Zalkucha and the East Vietnamese behind him all changed their expressions.

Some people even lost their voices and said: "Forest Guards!"

This sentence from the Royal Forest Army made everyone feel panic-stricken.

The Royal Forest Army can be said to be the most elite force in Jingyang. On the battlefield, they are often one to ten.

They are the elite after the black-armored warriors and red-armored warriors.

The only special elite unit that can reach 2,000 people in size.

It can be said that when the Royal Forest Army goes to the battlefield, one is equal to ten.

And they were ambushed by the Royal Guards.

Zalukucha was secretly angry.

At the same time, he wanted to kill the soldier who recognized the imperial guard.

Just recognize it if you recognize it.

Why is it so obvious to you?

Now, although their numbers are superior, their formation has not yet been deployed.

As soon as the Royal Forest Army appeared, they were no match at all.

Not only were the soldiers panicked, but Zalakucha himself was also a little panicked.

But he couldn't show his panic.

Zalkucha forced himself to calm down, and he pretended not to be afraid and said: "Haha, Zhao Xiaole, do you think you can really disguise yourself as a Guardsman by getting a few sets of armors from the Guards?"

"With this little trick, if you can fool others, can you also fool me?"

Anyway, things have come to this point, so Zalakucha might as well forcefully refuse to admit his fault.

Let’s stabilize the morale of the army first.

Zhao Xiaole naturally understood what he meant and did not try to expose it, "My armor can only deceive fools. It is impossible for someone as smart as you to be deceived."

Zalkucha's face was purple, and he couldn't tell that this was Zhao Xiaole's deliberate ridicule. He sneered:

"Zhao Xiaole, don't forget, even if you can ambush me, your trap is useless."

"If I retreat into the trail, I will have this advantage that no one can take advantage of, but it will be in my hands."

"So what I just said is your second stupidity."

Zhao Xiaole suddenly stood up, walked a few steps forward, looked at him seriously, and found that he really didn't seem to be joking, he said: "Since you said you want to retreat into the path, then please go ahead. I don't have long bows and arrows."

Eye!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zalkucha's eyes, "Zhao Xiaole, do you have any other conspiracy?"

Then, he changed the topic and said: "However, no matter what other methods you have, they will be useless against me."

"Let's get back in!"

Zalkucha waved to the soldiers behind him.

He prevented the East Vietnamese soldiers from leaving the trail again, but instead retreated into the trail with a knife on guard, always on guard against a surprise attack by Zhao Xiaole.

Zhao Xiaole just stood still and let them retreat.

Soon, most of them retreated in. Before Zalkucha left, he glanced at Zhao Xiaole and sneered,

"Marquis Zhenguo, if you have the guts, you can follow me."

Zhao Xiaole just smiled and ignored him.

Zalkucha didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and fled into the path.

Not long after he entered, Zhao Xiaole sat back on the stool and waited patiently.

After a while, only a loud noise could be heard.

Then, the whole ground shook.

Boom—!

Dong Dong Dong——!

Rumble~!

Looking from a distance, the mountains around the trail were shaking slightly under the night sky, and the vibrations could be heard for miles.


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