deceiver

Chapter 154 Self-recommendation, the strongest opponent!
At this moment in the Fengdu camp, in the luxurious tent located in the center, a general in golden armor was sitting on a big chair.This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a gloomy complexion, a beard, a slightly sunken nose, and purple lips.

On the desk in front of him was a thick-backed broadsword about 1.2 meters long. The blade was red and extremely sharp. The handle was quite long, fully occupying half of the entire knife.People who use such weapons can tell at a glance that they are extremely powerful, but now, why is this knife placed on the table?

"Report...to the Marshal, the criminal has already been brought!"

Hearing this, the general in the big tent snorted coldly and said, "Bring them all in!"

As soon as the words fell, several ghost generals in armor and disheveled hair were immediately escorted in by the ghost soldiers.

The bearded general looked at them, and then said coldly: "What's going on? How could people from the dead city break into the camp? What are you doing for food?"

Hearing this, one of the ghost generals with disheveled hair said innocently: "Marshal, the villain is ordering his subordinates to set up camps. Who would have thought that those cavalrymen from the dead city would break in. We were killed before we were ready. Marshal, we have been wronged!"

Hearing this, the bearded general yelled angrily: "What a bunch of trash! Wronged? The two armies fought, you were passive and slack, and you were caught off guard by someone, and you still told me you were wronged? Aren't those dead ghost soldiers even more wronged?" ? Say, how many people came to the City of Death? How dare you break into my camp in Fengdu?"

"Like, like more than 1000 people."

"What? More than 1000 people? There are more than 1000 people in the area, and they are running wild in my camp in Fengdu. What's the use of me leaving you guys with wine bags and rice bags?" At this point, he was so angry that he clapped the table, and the red sword placed on it Immediately fly.He just waved forward, and the big knife seemed to have eyes, and immediately slashed at the ghost generals with a howl.

Only a few screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" were heard, and these ghost generals were all slashed out of their wits by the machete.

The bearded general recalled the broadsword with one hand, held it in his hand, stood up abruptly and said: "The city of death is in vain, how dare you raid our Fengdu camp. If you don't show any color to you, I really think there is no one in my Fengdu army. Come here , Send me an order for the three armies to march towards the City of Death!"

He had just issued an order, and unexpectedly, another report came from outside the tent.

"Report...Marshal, an old ghost came to the gate of the camp. This person claims to be the number one counselor of the sly sect. He said that he can help our army win a complete victory and smash the dead city in one fell swoop!"

When the bearded general heard this, he yelled angrily: "Shoot me away, the city is in vain, my Fengdu army is ready to capture, why do you need an old devil to point fingers?"

"Marshal! This person also said... He also said that if the Marshal doesn't believe it, the battle will definitely be lost!"

The bearded general frowned, and finally said: "Let him in, I want to see what kind of character he is!"

Not long after, an old ghost in a shabby gray coat floated into the big tent.

I saw the old ghost drooping his head, his hands naturally placed on the sides of his thighs, his long sloppy hair hanging in front of him, his bare feet covered with mud, like a beggar begging everywhere.

Because of the obstruction of his hair, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know what he looked like.He just floated like that, a little gloomy and a little lonely.

The bearded general looked at him, and said impatiently: "Don't hold it up, talk if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say. I have important things to do, and I don't have time to accompany you to make fun of me!"

As soon as he said this, the sloppy old ghost immediately let out a cold laugh.

"Hey...hey...Marshal, do you know why you were caught off guard by the dead city?"

Hearing this, the bearded general sneered and said, "Isn't it just because our army was unprepared, that's why they succeeded in a surprise attack? What on earth are you trying to say, cut your fucking nonsense."

Hearing this, the sloppy old ghost laughed and said, "The Marshal only knows one thing, not the other. Although the City of Death is a corner, its strength is still far behind Fengdu. Normally speaking In vain, the City of Death never dared to rush to attack Fengdu's camp, because of the disparity in strength, only by taking advantage of the right time and place, can they have a fighting force. Killing back and forth in the camp can only explain one thing, in the city army, there is a man with extraordinary ingenuity and resourcefulness. As long as he is there, it will be very difficult for the Fengdu army to win."

The bearded general burst out laughing when he heard this. "It's a bunch of nonsense. The people in the city of the dead are reckless. They only broke into the camp once, and you said that they are so powerful. Then you tell me, who is sitting in the army of the city of the dead? Just based on this Alone, I, Fengdu Xiongshi, have no chance of winning?"

The sloppy old ghost shook his head and said with a smile: "No! Although they have conspirators to help them, they are not invincible. The old man came here today to help Feng Du wipe out the remnants of the City of Death! As far as I know, the City of Death The lord took in a new name and ordered this person to lead the entire army. If I guessed correctly, the surprise attack on the camp should have come from the hands of the young commander. And this person is the Fengdu army. Greatest enemy!"

The bearded general thought for a while, and then asked: "You know so much about the City of Death, who are you?"

The sloppy old ghost laughed and said: "This old man is just a commoner. The reason why he knows a thing or two about the city of Wushi is just to use a little relationship to deduce a few hexagrams. Marshal, please rest assured that this old man is definitely not from the city of Wushi. Spy here, otherwise, I wouldn't have shared so much news."

"In that case, why do you want to help me? What is your purpose? Do you want to find a job in the underworld? Or do you want to have a good chance of reincarnation? Or is it for glory and wealth?"

The sloppy old ghost shook his head and said: "Neither, the old man is just a little bored and wants to find an opponent to compete with. And that young marshal of the dead city is my opponent this time!"

The bearded general stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Interesting, really interesting! I don't know what to call the old man?"

The sloppy old ghost smiled wryly and said: "I don't have any name for this old man. He is just an unknown person. People in the world only know the name of Crouching Dragon, but they don't know the suffering of Phoenix Young? Alas!"

The bearded general heard this, and immediately shouted loudly: "Come here, pass on my command. This gentleman will be the military advisor of our Fengdu army from now on. All soldiers must obey his orders, and they must not disobey or disobey orders." whoever, beheaded!"

Wolong?Phoenix chick?Could it be... Could it be that this person is Pang Tong who is as famous as Zhuge Liang?
If this is the case, Tong Yan really met his opponent this time!

But of the two of them, who is more skilled?In this battle, who will win the final victory?Let us look forward to it together!
(End of this chapter)