"Besides that, did you hear anything else?" Feng Zhixiao said solemnly: "It was not the Fuyuan Zhenhun General who said it, but other Yin soldiers, or your city lord."
When the word "city lord" was mentioned, Feng Zhixiao stared at the woman's shroud, not missing the slightest hint of her reaction.
"No." But the female corpse's behavior was normal. After a moment, she seemed to think of something again: "Captain, I seem to have heard the Yin soldiers mention Captain Zhuang."
"Yes, that's right, it's Captain Zhuang. Who is he? Is he also your soul-killing general?"
Hearing these three words, Feng Zhixiao and I both looked bad.
He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because he was still seriously injured, but his face instantly turned white.
Seeing the expressions on our faces, the female shroud frowned and said, "Wind God, Miss Zang, did I say something wrong?"
"You're right, let's continue drawing. I want to talk to Fengshen alone, okay?" I asked, looking at the female corpse.
"Miss Zang, you go to the back room." The female corpse pointed the way to us.
After confirming that the house was safe, I followed Feng Zhixiao and walked inside.
"Is there anything special at the station?" The distance is far enough, so even if the female corpse is dressed in disguise, it is impossible to overhear anything.
But Feng Zhixiao, who always knew everything about me and told me everything, suddenly fell silent.
He seemed to have encountered something unspeakable and refused to speak.
"Wind God?" I couldn't help shouting when I saw this.
At the same time, I really don’t understand that Feng Zhixiao and I have been through life and death so many times. Is there anything else he can’t say to me?
Is it possible that there is still a treasure hidden in this station?
"Zang Ling'er, there is nothing special about the station. But the station of each soul-suppressing general is the place where the soul-suppressing general is stationed. Do you understand?" Feng Zhixiao suddenly said.
"I don't understand." It sounded like a tongue twister, and I really didn't understand.
"Okay, let me tell you straight. In fact, whether Langya City appears or something happens to Wufu Town, all of this revolves around a plan." Feng Zhixiao spoke again.
"What's the plan?" I asked.
"Plan to destroy China."
What!?
I was extremely shocked: "Are you saying that Zhuang Daoran wants to destroy China?"
Why?
Is he crazy?
Isn't he from Middle-earth?
Aren’t their bankers and supervisors all from China?
"It's not like we destroyed Middle-earth." Feng Zhixiao shook his head.
"What is that?" I asked quickly.
But Feng Zhixiao didn't give me a response. Instead, he looked at me with a serious look.
And I repeated the word "Mie Hua" in a low voice again, and suddenly my pupils suddenly tightened: "Mie Hua, it is Lin Zhenhua he wants to destroy! He is the Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth!?"
"That's right." Seeing that I finally understood the howl of the wind, I nodded.
Why?
Feng Zhixiao had previously said that Zhuang Daoran had political disagreements with the commander-in-chief Lin Zhenhua and wanted to remove the commander-in-chief.
But they never said that they wanted to really kill the commander-in-chief.
"The Grand Commander is the most powerful person in Middle-earth, with a resolute and unyielding character. Do you think he will tolerate the various agreements Zhuang Daoran signed with Xie Sui in order to come to power? What's more, if you were the one in power, would you let such a powerful enemy live?
"Feng Zhixiao looked at me and asked.
I was immediately speechless.
Feng Zhixiao continued: "In addition to the soul-suppressing generals, the commander-in-chief also has hundreds of thousands of soul-suppressing soldiers. The location of these soul-suppressing soldiers is the station of each soul-suppressing general. Zhuang Daoran wants to take a two-pronged approach.
, not only brought down the commander-in-chief, but also successfully replaced all his people. This will make it easier to kill in the future."
"So this is also the reason why Fuyuan Zhenhun General requires us to take back the station?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yes. There are only twenty-eight generals and generals, excluding Longnan's general Su Weiming. Moreover, the four locations of Fuyuan, Kashgar, Mohe, and Sansha are crucial to the fate of the country.
So it must not fall into the hands of the inspection team."
After hearing this, I finally understood. Twenty-eight is not much in the first place. It is already one less. If there are four less.
I'm afraid the situation is really not optimistic.
However, what I didn't expect was that Feng Zhixiao actually said: "That's not all. The twenty-eight soul-suppressing generals are determined according to the twenty-eight constellations. If the soul-suppressing generals are all there, the Middle Earth will be impregnable. If the soul-suppressing generals are there,
If something happens to the soul, I'm afraid it will cause a domino effect."
After hearing this, I completely understood what Feng Zhixiao meant.
He wanted to say that Fuyuan Zhenhun would be rescued, but the station must be regained as soon as possible.
After all, after a long delay, the people of the Supervisory Group will replace all the soul-suppressing soldiers under Fuyuan Zhenhun. It is absolutely impossible for us to recapture the station alone.
And if we don't have any good reason, we will massacre the inspection team.
I'm afraid that Zhuang Daoran will go to the Chief of Staff to throw dirty water on the Commander-in-Chief again. As a result, the Commander-in-Chief's situation in Kyoto will get worse and worse.
"How long do you think it will take for them to replace the soul-suppressing soldiers stationed there?" I asked after I understood the cause and effect.
Feng Zhixiao's face darkened: "If it were a normal defense change, it would take at least three days. But now the Fuyuan Soul-Suppressing General has brought most of the people out. Only a small number of Soul-Suppressing Soldiers are left in the station. I estimate that the slowest is
Before tomorrow evening, the soul-suppressing soldiers will be replaced."
Damn it!
It’s really interconnected.
When Langya City appears, Fuyuan Zhenhun will have to lead troops to suppress it. In this way, the people of the Supervision Group can take advantage of the opportunity.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so benevolent as a woman. I should have let Taotie eat the members of the supervisory team in the first place." Feng Zhixiao said with a guilty look on his face.
"It has nothing to do with you. Since Zhuang Daoran wants to seize the opportunity to consolidate the garrison, it is impossible to send only one company of people. And if he really kills the people of the supervisory team, I am afraid that the Kyoto side will also receive the news." I comforted Feng.
Zhixiao, while thinking of countermeasures: "Actually, there is no solution to this matter. We only need to satisfy the wishes of the Lord of Langya City to resolve this crisis."
"You mean, bring the Guo family here in exchange for Fuyuan Zhenhun General?" Feng Zhixiao seemed to understand my idea.
But he quickly denied it: "No, trading with evil spirits will undoubtedly lead to skinning the tiger's skin. And what if they talk back?"
"If they retort, I will use the Ghost Seal to deal with them. Anyway, I can use the Qilin Ghost Seal now to not be afraid of them. If we really can't wait until we solve the problem of the station, we can just go back and destroy Langya City."
If you argue with evil spirits, you have something wrong with your brain.
As for the Guo family, it is their own fault, and I believe that the Langya Wang family hates them so much that they will never let them die so quickly.
"I don't object to your proposal, but do you really have no problem with Zang Ling'er using the Qilin Ghost Seal so frequently?" Feng Zhixiao asked very worriedly. This chapter has been completed!