Please vote for me. Chapter 638: Take the photo correctly. Tuhunduo sat on the chair with a livid face and looked at the few Nanyan staff below. Murong Shai had left four people for him. The unlucky one in the morning When Mr. Zhao was thrown out of the tent, his head hit the big tree outside, and he died neatly. The remaining three gentlemen looked at each other, but no one dared to look at Tuhun Dobie. "You Han people are smart." Tuhunduo let out a long sigh after being silent for a while. The murderous look on his face weakened slightly. He pointed to the piece of paper on the table and asked: "This person sneaked into my house quietly. He just left such a piece of paper and left again He must be what you Han people call a great practitioner among practitioners. If so, why doesn't he want to kill me? " Liu The gentleman bit his lip, knowing that this barbarian king was moody. Yesterday, Lao Zhao wetted a book with his saliva because of his sleepiness, and the barbarian king threw him to death in a rage. Now if he doesn't answer the question, he might end up worse than Lao Zhao. Not much better. "Hedare not!" Mr. Liu hesitated for a while and finally found a reason: "Your Majesty is revered as a god, how can a great practitioner among the Han people dare to have the intention to kill you? He is doing this just to make you confused. That's all. In fact, he may have no ability in the first place. The purpose of doing thisthe purpose of doing this" When Mr. Liu saw the four words "false and true" on the paper, an idea came to his mind: "It's true and false in the art of war." He just wants to confuse you and make you think he is a great practitioner, but in fact he is not at all." "Or" Mr. Zhang pondered for a while and said seriously: "No one came in at all. There is no reality at all!" Tuhunduo was stunned: "What do you mean?" Mr. Zhang was inspired and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I think this matter is a conspiracy from beginning to end. I think your cultivation level is definitely stronger than that of the great practitioners among the Han people, so even if a so-called great practitioner comes, you won't be able to sense it, right? And if this person is outside the big tent, he can still hide it? Given your strength, why don't you come in and do the assassination?" Tuhunduo didn't think it made sense. He sat forward and asked, "What do you mean?" Mr. Zhang's thinking became more and more smooth, and he said with some pride: "In In my opinion, this is simply a planned farce. There was a disturbance in the beast camp last night, and your Majesty rushed to calm it down. This was the best time for the assassin to take action, but why didn't he take action? Mr. Liu said it was because he was afraid of you, so how could he dare to come close to your tent? So in my opinion there is no such assassin!" "Oh?" Tuhunduo pondered for a while and suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at the body that had not been processed outside: "You mean, no assassin came at all, and that piece of paper was not written by an assassin at all, butMr. Zhao!" Mr. Zhang didn't do anything at first. When he thought that his train of thought had reached this point, he originally wanted to say that someone among your guards must have been bribed by the enemy, but before he could say anything, Tuhun Duobie thought of the dead Mr. Zhao. "Yes!" Tuhunduo nodded heavily: "At that time, I just asked him how to explain the virtual and the real in the Art of War. Before he could say anything, I rushed to the beast camp and put the book aside. When I came back, there was an extra piece of paper on the table, and my book was used by Mr. Zhao as a pillow I asked him if he had written the explanation, and he said no, and said the words were ugly. " When the other two Nanyan people saw that Zhang actually pointed the finger at one of their own, they stared at him fiercely. Mr. Zhang was also in a difficult position and wanted to explain but didn't dare. "By the way he must have written that word with his left hand." Tuhunduo said: "He deliberately pretended to be a ghost, just to make me believe that there was an assassin in the camp In fact, there was no assassin at all. This is what he did. It made me suspicious. It made me think that there was a great practitioner coming and going without a trace. It made me afraid, so I didn¡¯t dare to attack Yongzhou! " No one thought that Tuhunduo would think so much. Even Mr. Zhang's face became particularly ugly. He opened his mouth and glanced at his two companions aggrievedly, but he couldn't explain it face to face. The two men looked at him as if they were enemies, as if their teeth were itching with hatred. "Then what's going on at the beast camp?" Tuhunduo glanced at the three people subconsciously. The three people were trembling with fright at the same time: "It wasn't us! We slept together last night. The guards testified that we all "I haven't been out before!" "Wellyou can't lie to me."Tuhunduo said goodbye: "Last night, the people in the beast camp said they only saw a flash of white light, and chaos broke out in the beast camp. It must have been that someone lit a fire and threw it into the beast camp, which scared the beasts I I understand, it must be Mr. Zhao¡¯s men! This bastard is actually a spy of the Sui people! Come here, throw his body into the beast camp!¡± The other three people were so scared that they were silent. Dare not say anything more. ¡°If Fang Jie knew that Tuhun Duobei would actually think of it in this direction, he would be dumbfounded. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ It was true that Fang Jie arrived at the Heren camp last night. He only brought Shen Qingshan and the White Lion. After sneaking into the camp quietly, he asked Shen Qingshan to respond from the outside, and then asked the White Lion to go to the beast. Wandering around the camp, under the strong pressure of the white lion, the beasts dared not move as if they had seen the king. Only after the white lion left did the beasts become frightened and panicked. And Fang Jie really planned to take advantage of the chaos to kill King He. As long as King He dies, the He people will inevitably be in civil strife, and the battle in Yongzhou will be much easier. But what he didn't expect was that although King He Tuhun Duobie was not a very strong practitioner, there were many wizards in the camp who were very difficult to deal with, especially one who lived not far from King He. The Heren wizard wearing a white robe has extremely strong cultivation. If Fang Jie didn't have the invisible power to eliminate his influence on the vitality of heaven and earth, he might have been discovered just after entering the camp. But Fang Jie knew that as long as he showed murderous intention, the wizard would notice it. And when he was observing outside the tent, he discovered that Tuhun Duobie must have used a poison on himself. This person¡¯s muscles showed a purple-blue color under the light, which was definitely not a normal skin color. Fang Jie speculated that he must have used some kind of poison to make his body strong and hard. Fang Jie was not sure that he would kill with one strike, and once he launched it, it would attract those wizards. It would not be easy for Fang Jie to escape. His original idea was to cause chaos in the beast camp, and only wizards could control the beasts. When the wizards rushed to the beast camp, he assassinated Tuhun Dobie. But the white-robed wizard who lived not far from Tuhun Dobie never came out. Fang Jie was afraid and had to retreat. When he was leaving, he heard Tuhunduo ask the Han staffer what he meant by telling the truth. He got into the tent and left a note. If he knew that Mr. Zhao said his handwriting was ugly, he would definitely slap him. The words are so ugly, which has always been a pain for Fang Jie After returning to Yongzhou, Fang Jie called all the generals, including the Yongzhou people and horses, to discuss the matter. It was in the middle of the night that the generals of the Black Flag Army got up and rushed to Fang Jie's residence immediately after receiving the general's order, while the generals of the Yongzhou soldiers arrived much slower. The only one who was not slower than the generals of the Black Flag Army was Xu Qingzhi. Fang Jie sat down behind the case, looked at the sleepy Yongzhou generals who had not yet recovered, smiled and said, "It is indeed a bit presumptuous to invite you here so late." Those Yongzhou generals all Fang Jie clasped his fists and said a few polite words, but before they could finish speaking, Fang Jie changed his tone: "But since you are soldiers and admit that I am the highest military general in Yongzhou, you must act in accordance with military laws. The people under me can Come on time, why can't you?" Xu Qingzhi's expression changed, knowing that Fang Jie was about to establish his authority. But he couldn't find fault with Fang Jie. As a general, it was wrong to wait for the future. "Ten strokes with the cane for each person is considered a small punishment. If someone violates military discipline again next time, he will be killed without mercy." As soon as Fang Jie finished speaking, the knights from the outside swarmed in and killed those Yongzhou soldiers. The generals are ready to give him a beating. It sounds like there are not many ten-army sticks per person, but when you actually hit them, you will know that not to mention the ten-army sticks, five blows can open the skin and flesh of a person. Even though they were from the Xiao Riding School and showed some mercy, these people were beaten until they were howling like ghosts. After being beaten, they had to limp in and continue standing. "Are you dissatisfied?" Fang Jie asked. Those people were naturally dissatisfied, but no one dared to speak out. "I know you are dissatisfied, and you will think that I am deliberately making things difficult for you I am not afraid of your dissatisfaction. If you have the ability, you can sit here and give orders instead of me. If you don't have the ability, then you will be beaten to remember it! Remember my words , only this time" Those people were as silent as a cicada, not daring to speak. Although I had already scolded my mother in my heart, no one dared to show it. "I went to the Heren camp tonight." Fang Jie said lightly. As soon as he said this, the Yongzhou soldiers and generals immediately raised their heads and looked at him, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Their shock could be seen in their eyes. "I originally planned to kill King He so that this battle would be easier. But I didn't expect that the people of HeThere were many masters in the army, so I walked around the Heren camp and came back. " Fang Jie saw that the faces of the Yongzhou soldiers and generals were wrong and knew what they were thinking. He picked up a book from the table and handed it over and said: "I took this out of the big tent at Tuhunduobie. I don¡¯t know He people¡¯s writing. Can any of you recognize it? " "I recognize this humble position! " Xu Qingshang took a step forward and took the book. After opening it and looking at it, his expression changed: "This is This is the roster of King He. It records the number of troops brought by the chieftains of the He tribe this time! " The generals who were beaten were really frightened this time. They couldn't believe that the handsome young general in front of them had just entered King He Tuhun's big tent. ! ¡¡ ¡¡ ¡°In this case, this trip was not fruitless. " Fang Jie listened to Xu Qingzhi read what was written on the roster and nodded: "At least we now know the names of the chieftains of each department, as well as the total strength of the He people. In addition, when I entered the He people's camp last night, I made a special trip to the beast camp, and I got some ideas on how to defeat the He people's beast army. " "How to break it? "Xu Qingzhi asked eagerly. "I will tell you when I am ready. " Fang Jie didn't say anything. He shook his head and said to Xu Qingzhi: "Send a smart person out of the city to see Tuhun Duobei. Tell him that I want to see him. He will decide the time and place in ten days. " "ah? " Xu Qingzhi was stunned for a moment: "General what if Tuhun Duobei sets the meeting place in the Heren camp? " Fang Jie stood up, stretched some wrinkled muscles on his back and said casually: "It's okay to take a photo. "