"... Have you ever been prepared to fight against the sword god Woodin?"

"Who?" Bamutu was stunned when he heard this, and reacted in surprise and looked at Tang En, "Wooding...what is there anything wrong with him?"

"You are not you? We are now joining forces to attack Bran. Do you think Woodin, who is Bran's patron saint, will he attack us?" Asked back, Tang En spread his hands, "And before forcing me to come and assassinate Lansha is exactly what Wuding means... You don't think Woodin would be stupid enough to see the gray-clothed army suddenly taking action against the normal, and the commander's style has changed drastically. Will he not doubt all this, right?"

Bamutu was stunned. Obviously, he really didn't expect this, and his expression suddenly looked ugly: "It was Wuding who sent you here before? Why haven't you said this?"

"Not a faction, I am not a subordinate of Wu Ding, nor a cooperative relationship. And why do you tell you, there is no need, right?" Tang En looked calm, "It's my own intention to assassinate Lansha. Of course, I didn't know that Lansha was the commander of the barbarians at that time... At that time, the Northern Wilderness Army had approached the territory of the gray-clothed army, and had no detours and attacked directly. Using this reason, Wu Ding found me, do you think I want to assassinate and stop all this?"

Bamutu was silent when he heard this. This is the reason. The reason why Bamutu was angry before was that he thought that Tang En first cooperated with Bran and cheated them. But now the real reason was that their Northern Wilderness Army, that is, the troops under Tiwu, attacked the gray-clothed army first, which caused everything behind him. In this way, he naturally lost his anger position.

Frowning, "So, do you think Woodin will notice that we are joining forces with you?"

"There will definitely be some doubts, at least they will come and see them. Or send someone here." Tang En shook his head. "This can't be hidden, right? You know Lansha's command level very well. The combat effectiveness of the gray-clothed soldiers is not weak. The power exerted by the combination of the two must be more eye-catching than those of the gray-clothed soldiers before. So..."

After a pause, Tang En looked at Bamutu and still rubbed his hands and smiled.

"So Wu Ding will definitely come, right?" After what Tang En wanted to say, Bamutu suddenly opened his eyebrows and shook his head, "Actually there is another way. I will take Lansha to leave immediately now."

"Haha, of course you can do this, but..." Tang En looked at Bamutu with a steady expression and chuckled, "Are you willing? In the battle more than ten years ago, you were always defeated by Wu Ding and retreated to the Northern Wilderness in a panic. More than ten years later, you still fled without a fight... Haha, are you willing?"

Bamutu's expression froze when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes: "The provocation method is useless to me."

"It's just telling an objective fact, it's not considered a stimulating general." Tang En shrugged easily and smiled, "And with your old experience, of course you know the truth that you have to pay to get. It's too easy to just produce one Lansha, without sacking one army and one grain, and just want to get back the territory of the past. Of course, this is not meant to belittle Lansha. In my opinion, she is indeed worth 100,000 elite soldiers. But you always have to say some reason. People who fight wars will die. Lansha, who represents 100,000 soldiers will not be hurt at all, but the commanded gray-clothed soldiers will definitely suffer a lot of casualties... Haha, compared to obtaining the results, the price paid is a bit insufficient. What do you think?"

Bamutu had a expressionless face: "So you want to add me?"

"Yes, not." Tang En smiled, "The key is that you said just now that you wanted to take Lansha away. Eh, do you think she would agree?"

Bamutu suddenly stopped hearing this. Of course, he would not agree. Bamutu knew Lansha’s thoughts and thoughts better than anyone else, and knew that although she would consider all aspects before doing things, once she was determined, she would never change her personality easily. And the most important thing was... After looking at Tang En, Bamutu pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a faint bitter smile. With you here, how could she give up easily...

Of course, Tang En didn't know what Bamutu was thinking now. He just saw Lan Sha wanting to cooperate so much, and roughly guessed that the other party would not change his mind easily... And now looking at Bamutu's expression, he undoubtedly confirmed this guess.

"You are always hesitating, why? Are you not optimistic about this cooperation, or do you feel that the efforts and gains are inconsistent. Or... Are you really afraid of that Woodin?"

"Haha, it's another provocation."

"Yeah, that's true this time."

Tang En simply nodded in agreement, which made Bamutu slightly stunned, and then laughed and shook his head: "You are honest now... You said you would fight Wu Ding with me, aren't you afraid of him?"

"Scared!" admitted readily, and Tang En spread his hands for granted, "I'm not from you and Woody. If you get caught, it's hard to find the corpse, but so what? Whether you're afraid or not, what's the matter with what you should come, will you come, right?"

"Yes, what should be come will come..." Bamutu narrowed his eyes and looked into the southern sky, with a low tone a little emotional. The scene became silent for a moment, and he could vaguely hear the quarrels and clamors of the generals in the large tent of the central army in the distance...

In fact, even if there is no such thing as Lansha and the Gray-Clothed Army, if the Northern Wilderness tribe wants to completely destroy Bran, they must first move Woodin, the patron saint of Bran... In this sense, what should be come will still come, and they cannot be avoided.

After a moment, Tang En raised his eyebrows: "Do you always agree to this?"

"Tell me about your plan first." After coming to his senses, Bamutu did not immediately express his opinion, but looked at Tang En with a smile, "As far as I know, the gray-clothed army has no background. You are the only masters above the air level. You are not thinking that we are the two of us going to fight, right?"

"Why not? As far as I know, there are only three people in the Sword God lineage, including Wu Ding. You can resolve the grudge between you and Wu Ding by yourself. I am not strong enough, so I will not mix it up. Try to beat the edge drums for you so that others can affect your grudge against Wu Ding..."

"Haha..." Before Tang En finished speaking, Bamutu laughed and shook his head, "It seems that I was wrong just now. Is this your sincerity?"

Tang En smiled and did not answer. The words just now were half true and half false, and the beating of the side drum was true, but if you don’t mix the battle between Bamutu and Woodin at all, of course it can only be a joke. Tang En really doesn’t want to, but the key is whether Bamutu will let him go...

"It seems that you still don't understand some of the situation. You just said two things wrong." Bamutu raised his fingers and squinted his eyes. "One, with your current strength, especially after the breakthrough of the farm, you can rank among the mainland warriors, and you can already pose a threat to most of me and Woodin who were buried."

This is not a false statement. In fact, we can also get a glimpse of the changes in Bamutu's attitude before and after. After the breakthrough of Tangen Farm, Bamutu never called him "boy" in person again. This is not a snobbish look, but a kind of respect for Tangen's current strength.

"There's another point. You underestimate Wuding." Bamutu sighed, "The title of the most powerful man in the mainland was made, but he didn't call him."

"Oh?" Tang En naturally knew what he had to improve his strength, so he didn't care, but he didn't understand the second point very much. Thinking about the scene when he fought with Wu Ding, he frowned and asked, "You always seem to be a little afraid of Wu Ding..."

"It's not some, it's very! I haven't really had a fight with him. You won't know how terrifying the sword in his prime..." Shaking his head slightly. Bamutu seemed to remember something, and his expression was a little unconcealed and cold.

Moran, to be honest, Tang En was not afraid of Wu Ding's impression before. Of course, this does not mean that he looked down on Wu Ding. Tang En was not qualified yet. It was just because of two fights. The first time he successfully blocked Wu Ding's sword, and the second time he successfully assassinated under Wu Ding's nose... It must be admitted that the two successful cases gave Tang En great confidence and vaguely had the idea of ​​challenging him. However, looking at Bamutu's attitude, who is also a peerless strong man, Tang En immediately woke up, thinking that he had to reposition the strength of this Bran Sword God.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and I couldn't hear the noise coming from the tent in the distance. It seemed that something was happening there, and it was also silent.

After a moment, Bamutu took a breath slightly, as if he had come back to his senses from his memories. The strong man's aura suddenly became excited: "Don't think too much, it's useless to think too much. More than ten years have passed, and I really want to see if I can block the sword... I agree to your proposal. You can notify me at that time." Old friend, I lost to you last time, and I was confined to the imperial city for more than ten years and devoted myself to hard work. I hope this time can bring you some surprises, and I hope you won't let your old friend down...

That's right, Bamutu's excuses to reject Tang En before were actually just hesitating. To put it bluntly, Bamutu could not resist the temptation to fight with Wu Ding again in his heart. Even though he knew that Tang En was provoking the general, even if he knew that this was not the best choice, this was a warrior! Especially Bamutu and Wu Ding's peerless warriors at such a realm!

When Tang En nodded subconsciously after hearing this, he was surprised and said nothing before he opened his mouth. Bamutu waved his hand and disappeared.

A little stunned, Tang En packed up his expression, turned around, and saw the curtains of the central army tent in the distance, slowly walking out one after another. They were the generals. Because the distance was a bit far, they couldn't see their facial expressions clearly, but they could see that their steps were a little staggering...

There is no doubt that this is the kind that has been hit by both body and mind, and it should be the most serious one.

Do evil—

Shaking his head, Tang En certainly would not be surprised by the result. As mentioned before, he had absolute confidence in Lansha's military achievements. However, huh, the process time of this lively duel was too short... If you guessed correctly, Lansha really didn't hold back, and it should have been crushed strongly all the way...

After rubbing my eyebrows, the headache I had before came again. I did it! How should I deal with it?

Tang En was worried that the main target of the aftermath had already walked towards this side. It could be seen that he was not in good spirits now. Although his face was still calm, the traces of mountains and rivers between his eyebrows had not yet calmed down. His sometimes tight and sometimes loose palms also showed his mood.

"Haha, Brother Frey." After touching his nose, Tang En smiled and came forward to greet him, taking the initiative to apologize, "Well, I confess, I will explain. This is indeed a brother. I did not do it properly. I apologize if I didn't say hello to you in advance. But don't misunderstand, the commander of the gray-clothed army will always be you, Frey, and Lansha is here to make a fuss for the time being..."

"What." Frey was about to open his mouth and say something, but after being snatched by Tang En, he was amused and waving. He waved his hand angrily, "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say about your skills, but if you say this, you will slap me in the face."

"Haha..." Tang En smirked.

After breathing, Frey shook his head: "But he has been slapped in the face. I don't know where you came from. The number of generals and officers here are here today. I am convinced and dissatisfied with ideas. To deal with a little girl, hehe..." After a moment, I smiled bitterly, Frey licked his lips and continued to shake his head speechlessly, "I was a little surprised to destroy the Bran Bow Cavalry before. Although Joshia knew military command, his realm should not be as high as this. Later, when I returned to the big tent to see your expressions, I actually understood roughly... Well, it's not your fault for this matter. Na Lansha said it was reasonable. It is indeed because my command level was limited. I have made several mistakes before..."

"Brother Frey..."

Wave your hand, "Listen to me. I say these are not complaints, but the truth. You know, since the old Marshal Oumeng was injured, the commander of the Gray Clothing Army has been a shortcoming problem. I have tried my best, and this is also the truth. But the gap is there, and it cannot be made up for me with my efforts. To be honest, if it weren't for you to support me, if there was no suitable candidate in the Gray Clothing Army, I would have wanted to abdicate and give way to the wise. Now it is rare that you can find such an outstanding commander..."

After a pause, thinking of something, Frey frowned and looked at Tang En, "By the way, what did you say just now? She is just the commander-in-chief for the time being?"

After smacking his lips, Tang En looked ridiculous, "Tsk tsk, Brother Frey, you are really... I was about to be moved when I heard your words just now, but you showed your fox tail so quickly. Considering that the other party is only temporarily and cannot threaten your position?"

"Uh...grass!" Frey was stunned for a moment, and he understood and couldn't help but swear. He was so angry that he slapped Tang En's fingers in his palm, "Seriously, although Na Lansha is young, he is indeed the strongest commander I have ever seen. It's hard to say about strategy, but tactical command is definitely top-notch. I think the old Marshal Oumeng should be too low. Why don't our gray-clothed army stay with such a genius? Could it be..."

Tang En waved his hand with a smile: "It's not because of Brother Frey."

"What's the reason?"

"Because the temple is small, it cannot accommodate the big Buddha!"

"Huh? What temple, what Buddha?"

"...Oh, it's the little palace girl who can't stand the great god." After thinking about it, Tang En changed to an easy-to-understand statement.

Frey was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, with such a strategic vision and a skillful and sophisticated command and tactics, how could it appear out of thin air... Tang En, you have to tell me her true identity. Behind the general? Or is it from a military academy? I think her temperament does not look like an ordinary person."

"What?" Tang En looked at Frey with a smile when he heard this, "Don't give up? Want to get back the place?"

Frey smiled bitterly: "It's all right to find a place, it's a shame. It's just a bit of balance for everyone. You don't know what happened in the tent just now, it's embarrassing! One against four, four against one, but the opponent easily defeated the army! I thought, everyone's cold sweats in their lives should not be much more today... Compared to that young Lansha, the qualifications and ages that we were chasing on the battlefield were worthless! If you don't give me a decent statement today, I'm afraid everyone won't get out of the psychological shadow these days." After speaking, he pointed to the generals such as Skinny Monkey who stopped in the distance, with a solemn expression.

"Uh, she said before that she wouldn't hold back...that, is that serious?"

"It can only be more serious than you think." Frey's face was solid and he was firm. "Tang, you must tell me today. We can afford to lose, but at least we must know who we lose!"

"Don't have to be so serious, okay, her identity is indeed sensitive, but it's okay to just tell Brother Frey alone. Well, you really don't lose..." As he said this, Tang En glanced around and hugged Frey's shoulder and whispered in a low voice.

After a pause, he exclaimed in a burst of voice, "I'm a grass—"

In the distance, the generals who were in a state of dismay had not left and could not leave. As Frey said, they could afford to lose, but at least they had to know who they lost, otherwise the knot would be difficult to untie. Of course, it was also considered that Tang En concealed his identity when he first brought Lansha over, so he just asked Frey to come over and ask, and they were waiting here.

Now that everyone heard the exclamation, they couldn't help but shake their bodies. They subconsciously looked up and saw Tang En patting Frey's shoulder, as if they were saying something comforting, but the effect was obviously not good. After a moment, they shook their heads and performed a simple etiquette to the distance, turned around and walked towards the central army tent, leaving Frey who was frozen in place and bowed his head without saying a word.

Seeing Tang En leave, everyone rushed away quickly.

"Captain, what did Tang...Ni Laobo say?"

"General, who is Na Lansha?"

"Damn, I've never been so embarrassed in my life. Where did that arrogant girl come from?"

...

As the constant questioning was like a storm, Frey came to his senses, glanced at the circle of people, and waved his hand with a complicated expression: "Don't ask... I can only say that we were really not wronged this time! Yes, not wronged!!!"

After saying that, he pushed away the people with a dazed look, shook his head and walked away. Then, a mutter came from behind, "It's strange, where did it come out? Such a distorted girl, why have you never heard of her before, and you have never seen her lead her troops to fight..."

Wrong smile - I led the troops to fight, but I just didn't stand on Bran's side...
Chapter completed!