Outside the commander's tent, someone reported to Marlow Chihui and Ruimin Nalong in front of every detail of the movement in the military camp.

"Zhou Mo was anxious, and all the clowns jumped out!"

Ruimin smiled and said, her eyes swept over Marlow-Chihui, who was sitting at the seat.

As the head coach, he solved the problem of hidden spies in the military camp, but Ma Luo Chihui was not at all happy.

Ruiwen came up with the strategy of responding to changes in the same way. He just agreed. It was not his turn to enjoy the joy after success.

Marlow Chihui was very worried at this time, but it was not because Ruimin's strategy came into effect, but because the traitor was extremely sensitive, and none of the nobles involved could be easily dealt with.

After thinking about it, Malo Chihui decided to seek help from Ruiwen Nalong's wisdom. This war was dominated by the Kingdom of Ancestor. As long as he could win, no matter how much contribution Ruiwen Nalong had to make, Datou was always in the Kingdom of Ancestor. Malo Chihui understood this naturally, so he had no worries about asking for advice.

"His Highness Nalon, what should these people do? Do you have any suggestions?"

Ruimin weighed the pros and cons in her heart, but finally decided to help Malo Chihui. After all, in the current situation in the south, Zhou Mo brought much more threats than the rise of the Yuan Kingdom!

"The two ancient wind walkers are still in the military camp. Last time they gained nothing at the night banquet. Now they have locked in specific characters. If they can't see the clues anymore, they will be too incompetent!"

"Even if they are incompetent, the title of the Wind Walker Organization can still be fooled!"

Marlow-Chihui suddenly realized and ordered:

"Please come here, I have something to ask for!"

The soldiers in the army went to invite him without mentioning him.

However, neither Marlowe Chihui nor Ruimin Nalong expected that things would ferment so quickly.

Before the two ancient wind walkers arrived, a joint letter from Marquis Morgan and other nobles came from outside the camp.

It was dusk at this time, and the setting sun was as bloody as the setting sun. Under the leadership of Marquis Morgan, more than a dozen nobles came to the commander's tent. The afterglow of the sunset made the nobles in military uniforms look tall and tall.

Ruiwen-Naron frowned slightly, and he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

Before Marlowe Chihui could speak, Ruimin Nalong stood up and waved his clothes in a bright red dress. He opened his mouth to capture the whole situation with the momentum of Princess Sea:

"It's just right for you to come. This princess and the general are having something to say to you."

The cold voice was serious and murderous intent. The green elf fire gathered around him at some point, flowing around a big red dress, like a green dragon circling a red pillar, with all dignity and dignity!

After a word came to a word, Ruiwen's green eyes were a little solemn, and he glanced at the nobles. The mysterious magical life momentum was filled with the power of the three kings. With the help of the majesty of the commander's tent, he wanted to completely suppress the nobles headed by Marquis Morgan.

But no one knew that Marquis Morgan snorted coldly, and the black source energy around him was thriving. The source energy condensed like oil, with infinite power hidden in it and about to explode.

"But by chance, I also had something to do with the two Your Highnesses!"

Sensing the source energy breath around Marquis Morgan, Ruiwen-Narron was shocked. Marquis Morgan had probably stepped into the source energy state with half his foot, and his power was not emitted, and he could vaguely tweak the power of the elves around her, which made Ruiwen's uneasy heart even stronger.

The cherry lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Marquis Morgan snorted again, and his momentum was pressed over, breaking through the breath of Yuanyuan around Ruimin's body like a bamboo shoot, making Ruimin's chest feel stuffy, and he could not speak.

"I am waiting here to ask the two His Highnesses. The army has been stationed for many days, and the central noble coalition has also attacked the Holy Light Barrier for more than ten days. Our southern noble coalition forces have advanced but not advanced, and retreating but not retreating. What do we mean?"

Marquis Morgan took the lead in attacking, and the subsequent nobleman, also a powerful marquis from the southern plains of the Duchy of Lin, spoke with the flow:

"The army is stationed here, and it consumes countless food and goods every day. We have not accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation in the Three Kingdoms. We are not afraid of this consumption. Please give us an attitude as soon as possible, whether to march to attack the Holy Cross territory, or withdraw our troops to their respective houses, and continue to waste. Before the war begins, our soldiers will starve to death!"

This man is Marquis of Quanssa, the most powerful faction among the nobles in the southern plains, after Marquis Morgan.

Marquis Morgan and Marquis Quanssa speak out, which can represent the vast majority of the small and medium-sized nobles in the south!

Ruiwen-Naron was afraid that these nobles would attack at this time, so he wanted to suppress them with a strong attitude at the beginning, but he didn't expect that Marquis Morgan was so strong and he ignored the sarcasm. The only thing that was fortunate was that these small and medium-sized nobles were concerned about the power of the Three Kingdoms and did not dare to tear their faces directly.

However, Marquis Morgan oppressed Ruimin with his momentum. At this time, Ruimin was not willing to lose face and talked to him again. He sneered, turned around and gave Marlow Chihui a color, and sat back on his seat.

Marlow Chihui didn't know the situation at this time. While his heart was bitter, he could only get up and said with a gentle expression:

"Everyone, the army should not move lightly. If it moves, it will be like the thunder of the nine heavens. No one can measure its shape and cannot compete with its power. This is the key to military tactics. Now there are spies hidden in our army. I am afraid that it will not be hidden from Zhou Mo. If the army moves, it will be afraid that it will fall into Zhou Mo's trap."

"You are all people who know the military. How can you not know how powerful this is? Don't listen to the slander of spies!"

With gentle words and full of military principles, Marlow Chihui hopes to temporarily appease the nobles of the Southern Plains. It only takes a moment for him to discuss with the two ancient wind walkers and all the problems will be solved.

The idea was not bad, and his words were appropriate. Even Ruimin Nalong nodded secretly. Although Malo Chihui was not as talented as a genius, he was not a fool. The heir to the Kingdom of Yuan was still qualified.

But he didn't know that all these ordinary words fell into the trap of the Holy Crusade Military Staff.

With the source energy communication pattern, several traitors in the military camp who were controlled and subdued by the weeds were extremely convenient to contact the Holy Cross territory. Today, they all dispatched to persuade the nobles of various families. Every word and action were all planned by dozens of military staff teams in the Holy Cross territory, speculating on the countermeasures that Malo Chihui and Ruimin Nalong could have, and gave a way to deal with them, blocking almost all loopholes.

Marquis Morgan's words were just as different as what his confidant adviser said just now, and they were all evasive and procrastinating. He was angry and said sneered:

"Two Your Highnesses, in order to capture the spies in the military camp, the ancient Fengxingzhe sages alarmed both of them. The two ancient Fengxingzhe sages, who were close friends around us, also saw them one by one. During that night banquet, I was afraid that even the hairs on our faces were counted by the two ancestors!"

"If there is a spy, can we escape the eyes of the two ancient Fengxingmen? If there is no spy, the two high men have not sent troops for a long time, but have just delayed our army here, consuming countless food and money, and consuming the wealth of our territory. What is the intention?"

This sentence made Ma Luo Chihui shudder violently.

His eyes looked at Ruimin Nalong. At this time, Marlow could only hope that this wise Princess of the Sea would be able to come up with a speech and comfort these plain nobles.

However, Ruiwen-Naron just sighed lightly. What can she do if this gap has already happened?

But why did Zhou Mo urgently want them to provoke the war without resolving the Holy Light Barrier War?

Thinking was moving rapidly, and Ruiwen Nalong was considering various possibilities and weighing the interests and gains of the Sea King Kingdom after the war began.

Finally, I suddenly discovered that at this time, the war would not be lost to the Haiwang Kingdom, which only supplies logistics and transports food and grass to participate in the war. Moreover, even if the Abyss Kingdom is defeated, the Holy Cross territory will inevitably be greatly damaged. It would be best if the two sides are stalemate and consume each other's strength.

Just as my mind was thinking about this, Ruimin Nalong's heart suddenly jumped and he woke up.

She thought so, then these southern plain nobles who could not afford to spend are not fools. If they really want to start a war and enter a stalemate, these small and medium-sized nobles who are far less well-founded than the Three Kingdoms will become cannon fodder. I am afraid that if the war is unfavorable, they will immediately withdraw.

Ruiwen-Naron shivered, she felt that she understood Zhou Mo's intentions.

If the army in the south does not move, Zhou Mo must deploy defenses in the south and his strength must not be concentrated.

However, as long as the southern army moves, Zhou Mo only needs to rely on his intelligence advantage to give the Southern Union Army a thunder blow. In addition, the ubiquitous spies are provoked by this loose alliance army. I am afraid that this loose alliance army will collapse immediately, and the Abyss Kingdom will suffer from it, and the pressure in the southern part of the Holy Cross territory will immediately disappear.
Chapter completed!