"Oh It's not that Bai Qi is not smart enough. It's that he has no such idea in his heart. He can think of Jiang Mo as good, bad or even worse. That's where Jiang Mo was better than Bai Qi. At the end of the day, it's still Bai Qi's age. People's thoughts were too simple, even if they were prodigies There are not so many bends in the road!

Looking at the distance, Jiang Mo suddenly said in a loud voice, "it's getting late. I'll order you to have a rest for a night, and attack the enemy camp at noon tomorrow!"

"Yes..."! Ah? At noon Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile. The Lord is OK. He has his own way of fighting. No matter what time you are, he said sneak attack is sneak attack!

Inside the fallen camp!

Lord Carroll sat in his room, listening to the soldier's report.

"Hum..."! Funny guy, eight million soldiers want to attack us? What a joke! In my opinion, it means to use some tactics of sneak attack and send orders to the soldiers to prevent the enemy sneak attack at night. If he dares to come openly, I really admire them! "

"Yes! Lord The soldiers went down, and the order soon passed down. In the camp of the fallen, the soldiers lit torches to light the city.

Want to sneak? Dream about it, lost continent is not too many years without a fight, that the people of the divine world are like them idiots? Eight million soldiers, fools know they're going to sneak!

There are at least 30 million people in the degenerate camp, and there are 13.4 million regular soldiers. This is a world where all the people are soldiers. It's a joke to attack the city with 8 million people.

Soon, in the evening, today's day, really quite with the black moon, high winds, dark clouds, look at this day, do not sneak attack is a waste of weather.

Degenerates, one by one, are also well prepared, strides clang clang sound, the sword does not leave the hand, the sword does not return the scabbard, the eyeball pedals smoothly! Look out of the city without turning your head!

Midnight, around one o'clock.

The degenerates don't have the concept of time, and they don't know it's one o'clock in the middle of the night, but according to experience, it should be late at night.

The more time comes, the more spirit the fallen will be, and the enemy will come soon!

Around two o'clock!

Some degenerates, eyes are staring pain, but they are still very spirit, the enemy is coming!

Around four o'clock, the sky has a faint light, the eyes of the fallen are red, but they still insist, because the more this time, the more dangerous!

Around six o'clock!

In the distant city wall, smoke curls, Jiang Mo orders to make a fire to cook, a degenerate, staring at the black eye, all look silly!

The enemy didn't come. Not only did they not come, but they were ready to have dinner?

"Bang...!" Lord Carroll smashed the table in front of him: "son of a bitch! What a shame

He walked back and forth on the ground: "they dare to play with us!"

Why don't you sneak at such a good time? Do you think we're idiots?

Outside, an elder came in.

"Lord! Lord The elder said as he walked.

"What? Are they coming? " The Lord of Carroll got excited.

"Ah? Not at all! I'm here to ask the Lord if it's time to order the cooking? "

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