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Chapter 1223 Tang Guo really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Murong Shun was lecturing the child when he heard the knight beside him seem to be about to say something.

Murong Shun was talking about life experiences with the child at the moment. Of course, he didn't care about what the knight was saying.

When he saw the child understanding and nodding, Murong Shun's eyes showed a burst of relief, he nodded with a smile, and then turned to look at the knight beside him.

"What do you want to say? Do you have to say it here?"

After looking at the other person for a few times, Murong Shun felt a little strange, "Today's hunting, you have had this face since we came out, what on earth did you say?"

The knight looked a little embarrassed, but he still approached Murong Shun and reported in a low voice.

After a moment, Murong Shun's face suddenly darkened!

He looked at the knight beside him and asked in surprise, "Is this true? Is the news true?"

I saw that the knight's face was tense and frightened, but at the same time he was also somewhat gloomy. He nodded and took out a roll of something from his arms.

I saw that the thing was a thin layer of white, extremely thin, and seemed to have a different texture from any leather, as if it could be broken with a light pull.

Many knights who had never seen such a thing immediately looked at it curiously, and even whispered to their friends next to them to find out what it was.

There is no doubt that this is a blank roll of paper with several pages in total!

Looking at the edges, it seems that three sides are neat and one side is intertwined. Obviously, these are paper rolls torn from somewhere.

Murong Shun took it and started reading it, the more he read, the more he frowned.

After a while...

He slowly raised his head and muttered to himself, "Why did they still find out... Not only did they reveal the secrets of Cordyceps, but they also knew..."

As soon as the sentence "I still know" came out of his mouth, his voice became much quieter, and the rest of it disappeared directly from Murong Shun's mouth.

Then Murong Shun glanced around, his face became more and more suspicious, and he continued to talk to himself, "Then... Tang Jun will move soon?... But how can this be possible?"

Murong Shun's face suddenly turned bitter, and he even smiled a little bitterly!

"This Tang Kingdom is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon... Even my magic medicine from far away understands it so clearly, alas!"

Murong Shun let out a long sigh!

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the few knights on the side. These were his confidants and the strongest warriors in Tuyuhun.

However, just as Murong Shun was about to speak, he saw that the knight just now still had a look on his face that he wanted to speak but was hesitant to speak.

Murong Shun was puzzled. He was about to urge the people below to make arrangements quickly. After all, it was already summer, and the Tang State had already seen through the king's attempt to send the Tang State to spread news... So, what else does this guy have to do?

explain?

"Why don't you tell me if there is anything else going on?"

After being complained by Murong Shun, the knight showed a sad face.

"This... Your Majesty, look at the date above..."

"date?"

Murong Shun reacted for a moment before remembering what a "date" was. In a place like the grassland... dates really have no meaning. But as a king, he still understands it.

So Murong Shun opened the paper roll at hand and looked at it again.

Let’s take another look...

If Murong Shun just looked at the scroll in his hand, he felt like he had seen a ghost.

So if we look at it now, Murong Shun's face turned pale instantly, and it is clear that...

This is not a ghost, this is a god.

It's amazing, because he discovered...

——The articles published on these scrolls to refute the rumors and warn the people of the Tang Dynasty to be careful about the rumors were surprisingly only two days longer than when I sent people to the Tang Dynasty to spread the news.

That’s right, just two days!

In two days, the people of the Tang Dynasty were able to clearly touch a completely unfamiliar species in a distant place. They also wrote an article lamenting the fact that this insect tried hard to fly, but unfortunately was poisoned and killed.

Parasitism, the sigh of helpless death in the end...

It’s easy to know what this exclamation was about, because it was clearly lamenting the impact that the news he sent had on the Tang Dynasty! In other words, the Tang Dynasty cracked his plan in an instant, and in turn exposed his own.

Strategy!

What level of IQ is this?

At this moment, Murong Shun's confidence that he had always lived in the desert and the old world disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was intense fear.

Because Tang Guo not only saw through himself, but he also saw through it in the blink of an eye, and this means...

"Isn't the army of Tang State coming soon..."

The more Murong Shun thought about it, the more panicked he became, holy shit...

I listened to the counselor surnamed Cui to use strategies to compete with the Tang Dynasty, but I didn't expect these guys to ignore martial ethics and crack the plan of me... or that guy surnamed Cui, too fast!

At this time, Murong Shun's son Murong Fuyun suddenly said, "Father, what's wrong?"

When he was suddenly asked this question by the child, the sudden sound of his voice startled Murong Shun, and then he told the child again with a grimace.

From Murong Shun's point of view, his child is still a child after all, and it is obviously not enough to expect him to compete with the Tang Dynasty.

But to Murong Shun's surprise, Murong Fuyun only pondered for a moment, and then said with a solemn face, "Father, it's not too late, we need to take action immediately! Deploy the army quickly to prevent the Tang army from suddenly

arrival!"

Murong Shun didn't expect that his child would react very quickly and think very maturely, so he smiled happily and said, "As long as you know this, when Tang Jun comes, let's just fight him bravely!"

"

As he said this, Murong Shun showed a cruel look on his face.

Living on the grasslands and surviving in Mobei, what Murong Shun has really relied on for so many years is just this bloody courage!

But then, he saw the child Murong Fuyun shaking his head with a gloomy expression.

"Father, the Tang army is too strong and we are invincible. If we collide with the Tang army rashly, I, Tuyuhun, will probably die without a burial place."

"Ah? My child, daddy tells you that on this grassland..."

"Dad, there is more than just grassland in the world."

Murong Fuyun looked directly into his father's eyes calmly, and his eyes were so firm that Murong Shun felt a little strange.

But then Murong Shun's face darkened and he said forcefully, "What's there to be afraid of? If the war goes badly, I'll hide in the snowy mountains at worst. When will we Hu people be afraid of suffering?"

"...Father, that's not the case." Murong Fuyun said with a worried look on his face, "The Han people in China are not what they used to be. They can't be dealt with by relying on these cunning methods. They can also endure hardships like the Hu people. Even if

Hiding in the snowy mountains, I'm afraid they won't let you go easily..."

Saying this, Murong Fuyun regretted that his father wanted to go south to thresh the grassland some time ago, but he did not dissuade him.

But now that the situation is like this, Murong Fuyun can only think hard about countermeasures...


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