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Chapter 1208 Feng Xiaoniao, don’t be idle

Wu Qu's eyes moved for a moment, and then he changed the topic: "Then Fengchen's retreat, does it mean that the Lord has been exposed?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "It's very possible, so we need to prepare early. I have an army of 100,000 here and there is nothing he can do. However, it does not rule out that this guy will start from other places."

Wu Qu said: "Fengchen has completed the sixth transformation. It is the time when he is overbearing. He will inevitably act without taboos. He really has to be careful."

Jiang Fan nodded: "This bird-man is not easy to deal with. So..."

His eyes flashed brightly: "In order to prevent Feng Xiaoniao from thinking about other things, I must continue to find something for him to do."

Wu Qu was stunned: "My lord...what are your plans?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "There is no need to station so many soldiers here. Wei and Xia just know what I mean. But it is boring for the army to be idle all the time..."

Wu Qu understood the idea, but was somewhat hesitant: "These 100,000 soldiers and horses were secretly trained with the prince's secret method under His Majesty's instructions and used as surprise soldiers. Everyone has the cultivation level of a first-class master or above, especially the equipment on his body, all of which are new Lishan equipment.

, most people don’t understand the situation. Apart from me, there are only two people who can control it. It’s a pity that none of them are here...as for the generals..."

Jiang Fan also frowned. This is a problem. You can't just send Wu Qu away and lead the army yourself? Haha, it's a bit of a joke.

While he was thinking about it, Wu Qu suddenly laughed: "My lord, you are really lucky. When you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then heard a deep voice from behind: "I, maybe I can."

Huh? Jiang Fan was stunned, the voice was very unfamiliar.

He turned around and looked with confusion on his face: "Should I go? Where did this person come from?"

Behind him is a tall young man in black clothes who is two meters tall. He has short straight hair, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His face is slightly pale, but his facial features are sharp and angular, and he is extremely cold. Especially the scar on his face that goes from the temples to the bridge of the nose and to the chin.

Make him look murderous.

Jiang Fan stood up slowly, looked up and down a few times, and his eyes suddenly became shocked: "You...could it be..."

The tall young man suddenly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists heavily: "Commander of the Imperial Guard, Gao Rong pays homage to the Regent."

Jiang Fan opened his mouth: "Gao, Gao Rong? You're not wearing a mask?"

Yes, this is the first time Jiang Fan has seen Gao Rong without a mask. It turns out that this is his truest appearance.

Gao Rong just said: "Put on the mask and everyone will know it's me. It's inconvenient."

Jiang Fan suddenly woke up, but became confused again the next second: "Your voice..."

Although Gao Rong's voice is deep now, it seems to have a metallic sound, hard and cold, which is completely different from the previous timbre.

"deliberately."

He only said two words, and Jiang Fan understood that Gao Rong's voice was obviously very distinctive. In order to cover up the identity swap with Ying Wuming, he deliberately pretended to have that hoarse and awkward voice.

"Gao Rong..." If Jiang Fan wasn't so impressed by his temperament and figure, he almost didn't recognize him just now.

"Please get up, what's your explanation for appearing here?"

Gao Rong stood up and took out a wooden box from his arms: "Here is the certificate of credence. Gao Rong returns."

Jiang Fan took it and weighed it in his hands, but did not open it and take a closer look.

"Oh? The mission was completed well. But... you seem to have come back a little late, and you shouldn't have come back here."

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Gao Rong looked calm: "Go and intercept someone."

"who?"

"You can guess who I am going to get my credentials from."

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment he slowly spoke: "Wei Xiu?"

Gao Rong seemed a little shocked, but he didn't expect Jiang Fan to guess this person right away.

From his fleeting gaze, Jiang Fan was already sure.

"As expected, you seem a little shocked. Don't be surprised. There are only two people who could have guessed that you would go to get your credentials, and that you would not stand on my side and would go to Taiyue for this matter. Only

Your master, Wei Li."

Not to mention Gao Rong, even Wu Qu was surprised by this lightning speed of reaction.

"Yes." Gao Rong didn't hide it.

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and smiled slowly: "So, during this period of time, you and Wei Li are together."

Gao Rong remained silent.

Jiang Fan continued: "That's why... you appear here."

Gao Rong remained silent.

Jiang Fan didn't care and said to himself: "So, Wei Xi has obviously been here before, why did he come here? It seems that I am the only one who can pay attention to him and you at the same time in this place. So... Wei Xi is not plotting against me.

Just observing me. Very interesting..."

He said to himself: "I have always felt strange, who led the Shentu family, which made Cao Yuan of Wei want to take them in, and gave them the confidence to fight against me... Yes, that's right.

, Wei Xi was born in the Wei Kingdom, so there is no reason for him to be unfamiliar with Cao Yuan. But Wei Xi knew they were outmatched, so why did he still encourage them..."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be smiling but Wu Qu was shocked. What was this man's brain made of?

"Then it's obvious that he is observing me, what are he observing me... A man like Wei Lun, a master of art of war, naturally cares about the art of war... and I happen to have written about the art of war and the theory of war... so..."

Jiang Fan stared at Gao Rong: "He is watching me leading the troops!"

Even Gao Rong's face was filled with astonishment when he said this sentence.

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It's really interesting. Why did he suddenly appear and want to observe me leading the troops? Oh, by the way, he is Fengchen's art of war teacher. Is he comparing me with Fengchen?

But why with you? Maybe..."

Jiang Fan stared at Gao Rong and said, "He still wants you to return to Fengchen... right?"

Gao Rong was not silent this time on purpose, but was completely speechless.

Wu Qu couldn't help but secretly sigh: This is the Lord, the great demon of the Sky Fox.

"But, you are here, proving that Wei Lun has failed, so you are still Gao Rong, the son of Qin's commander-in-chief Gao Qi, not Gao Tianci, the seventh in the Young Dragon Ranking and Chen Feng's junior brother."

Gao Rong's eyes were a little dull, and he was extremely shocked. This man was simply a ghost. He could deduce so many things behind the scenes just by showing up. It was simply unimaginable.

Jiang Fan smiled slowly, "So, you are still my sword. Then, it comes at the right time."

Gao Rong suppressed the shock in his heart and slightly cupped his hands: "Please lead the troops."

Jiang Fan smiled even more happily: "Okay, okay, why not? That's great, but do you understand who I am going to hit?"

Gao Rong's eyelids drooped: "I'll hit whoever you ask me to."

Jiang Fandao: "You guessed it, it's Fengchen, so you finally completed your choice, so, is this your vote?"

Gao Rong raised his head with sharp and decisive eyes: "Gao Rong is the sword of Qin. No one can threaten our great Qin."

"How do you calculate the favor he gave you for saving your life?"
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