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Chapter 271 Extreme Provocation (3)
"You continue to collect materials. Tonight, the tendons and skins of these animals must be successfully turned into penitent banners, perfectly placed in the Holy Palace Cemetery." Xiao Ran coldly glanced at the Shura envoy standing not far away. Finally, he wrapped Lan Yinyan's waist gently with his arms, and left the top of Phoenix Mountain like lightning.

"Yes!" The Asura envoys knelt down and sent off Xiao Ran and Lan Yinyan respectfully. After the figures of Xiao Ran and Lan Yinyan disappeared completely, they continued to work hard on the tasks assigned by Xiao Ran, earnestly The materials for making the Banner of Repentance were collected.

As night falls, the moonlight is like silver.Under the breeze of everything, it adds a bit of seductive style.

Inside the Three Princes' Mansion... Xiao Yi stood quietly in front of the window, the night wind blew past his ears, and his ink-like hair danced in the air in a mess, performing a lonely tune.

"Yi, what are your plans?" Situ Feng took a sip of his tea, got up from his chair, and then stood beside Xiao Yi.

"After all, Xiao Ran has the upper hand." Xiao Yi lowered his lower eyelids slightly to hide the frustration in his eyes.Night Breeze gently rolled up his blue clothes, and under the silvery moonlight, he outlined an extremely desolate scroll in the world of mortals.

"You're not weak either. We took precautions that Xiao Ran might do something like this, so we chose to hide the food and grass in two places. Otherwise, if all the food and grass were burned today, once Xiao Zhuo took the lead in launching a war, we would have to sit and wait for death, wanting to cry without tears." It's my share." Situ Feng's tone revealed a trace of helplessness.

"Even if all the food and grass were not burned, it would still be a heavy loss for us. After all, Xiao Ran helped Xiao Zhuo gain the greatest advantage." Xiao Yi's tone was faint.

"Once the war starts, the shortage of food and grass is a big taboo for military strategists. It seems...we have to quickly send more people to buy food and grass secretly." Situ Feng frowned and said.

"I'm afraid whether it's Xiao Ran or Xiao Zhuo, they won't give us this chance again. Xiao Zhuo should attack me in the past few days, and my war with him can no longer be delayed." Yuehua faintly The sprinkled light shone on Xiao Yi's body, enveloping a layer of cold silver.

"But...with our current food and grass, it can only last for a month at most. If you can't defeat Xiao Zhuo within a month, we will be defeated because of the lack of food." Situ Feng stared deeply at Xiao Yi, black Her hair fluttered in the wind, dyed with a hint of melancholy.

"So... the war between me and Xiao Zhuo must be resolved quickly." Xiao Yi raised his fingers and brushed the messy hair on his forehead, and stared coldly at the vast night sky with narrowed eyes.

"Yi, at the moment, a quick battle is a very risky way. Even if you can defeat Xiao Zhuo within a month, we will definitely lose our army. If Xiao Ran takes the opportunity to attack us by then, I'm afraid..." Situ Feng said There was a trace of concern in his eyes.

"I know this is a very risky method, but it is also the only feasible method at present. I know that Xiao Ran's attempt is to hope that Xiao Zhuo and I will lose both, so that he can take advantage of it. But even if I do not fight with Xiao Zhuo With our current strength, we may not necessarily be Xiao Ran's opponent, unless..." Xiao Yi glanced sideways at Situ Feng, and said with deep and distant eyes.

"Unless you and Xiao Zhuo join forces to deal with Xiao Ran." Situ Feng raised his eyebrows.

"However, Xiao Zhuo would never choose to cooperate with me." The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of bitterness in his tone.

"Therefore... you have to defeat Xiao Zhuo, and then take the opportunity to gather his army with your own. Only when these two forces are combined, can you be sure to deal with Xiao Ran. But, have you thought about it? If Xiao Zhuo Once he dies in battle, he will have many loyal ministers and good generals under him, and I am afraid that those people will not surrender easily." Situ Feng turned around and went back to the seat beside the chair, raised the tea on the table and took a sip, then stared at Said to Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Zhuo's domineering actions in recent years have long lost the morale of the army. General Yin, Deputy General Lin, including Feng Yi, they have long been dissatisfied with the emperor Xiao Zhuo, but their loyalty to the Holy Dragon Dynasty made them feel dissatisfied. Choose to continue to be loyal to Xiao Zhuo. I believe that as long as Xiao Zhuo is defeated, I will tell those people the pros and cons, and they should choose to surrender sincerely. After all...we all have a common goal, that is, we don’t want the Holy Dragon Dynasty to be completely destroyed by Xiao Ran hands." Xiao Yi also turned around and sat down at the table, after filling himself a cup of tea, he looked at Situ Fengdao with a faint smile.

"I hope so!" Situ Feng shrugged.

"Feng, you may have to work hard tonight. I need you to lead the black-armored knights to smuggle the remaining food and grass out of the capital. Remember, you must be careful, and don't let the Shuramen find out that we have other food and grass. " Xiao Yi patted Situ Feng on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, I'll go after drinking this cup of tea. Don't worry, I will be extremely cautious!" Situ Feng nodded.

"Well, it seems... I also have to stay up all night to study a new combat strategy." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, raised his head and drank the tea in the cup.

At the same time, in the No. [-] villa in the world... the wind swayed in the garden, and the moonlight rippled around a certain gazebo.Under the silver moonlight, the flowers and leaves fluttering in the sky exude an indescribably cold aura.

A man in white was sitting in the gazebo playing the piano at the moment, his ink-like hair fluttering on both sides of his shoulders in the wind, and between the flicks of his fingers, the melodious and sad sound of the piano flowed wantonly from the strings.

"Such a beautiful day and a sad song, Master Feng seems to be a bit of a spoiler." A cold voice came from the dark.

"The qin is only played for bosom friends. The two girls are full of anxiety. They are not the bosom friend Feng Mou is looking for, so of course they can't taste the taste of this song." Feng Yi responded lightly, but he didn't lift his head, still Indulge in your own music.

"Oh? It seems that there is no one else in the gazebo except the owner of the wind. May I ask... where is the owner's bosom friend?" Another cold voice lingered from the darkness, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone .

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, all things can become Fengmou's bosom friend as long as they are willing." The sound of the piano between Fengyi's fingers stopped abruptly, and he looked up at a certain direction with a smile, and said without a trace of ripple in his tone.

(End of this chapter)