Situba's face suddenly darkened. The distribution map of monsoon smoke was very detailed, covering the whole rotten bone plain. However, the green nightmare army spent more than three days to explore the clues. Compared with that, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Situ Ba is not a fool. He can see the thoughts of monsoon smoke at a glance.

The map of monsoon smoke should have been finished in the early morning, and the movements of the green nightmare army in recent days are all clear. However, she pretends that she doesn't know anything. After Zhan Fei shows off the little progress, the hand of monsoon smoke directly slaps the faces of Zhan Fei and the green nightmare army.

You toss for three days, time-consuming and laborious, but she carelessly, casually get the result of abuse.

Don't talk about Zhan Fei. Even situ Ba is suffocating.

From the beginning to the end, situ Ba has never been teased by the generals of other armies!

What's more, the monsoon smoke had a plan tomorrow morning, but now it's pretending to be innocent. Today, if it wasn't for Zhan Fei's complacency to show off, it means how long he has to guess the map in the uncertain season. During this period, all the efforts of the green nightmare Army are like a joke.

The soldiers of the burning army got the map, looked carefully one by one, and their faces were full of surprises.

As far as Zhan Feina's small achievements are concerned, the perfect work of monsoon smoke really plays an important role in the whole battle.

At the moment, Zhan Fei's face is black and drips out of the water. The drawing of monsoon smoke is like a slap on his face, making everything before him look like a clown.

"General Ji, since we have these drawings for a long time, why don't we take them out in the morning?" Zhan Fei gnashed his teeth and stared at the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke looked at Zhan Fei innocently. "I had it in the morning, but only one copy. So I asked all the soldiers of the wolf smoke army to draw it these days. It's not until today. Besides, Mr. Zhan has never asked me before? How can I know what you are going to do with the green nightmare army. "

the words of monsoon smoke are innocent and reasonable, but they are full of satire and ridicule in Zhan Fei's ears.

She didn't know what they were doing?

Ghost letter!

However, at this moment, Zhan Fei has no chance to turn around, and his face is blue with anger.

He and situ Ba wanted to seize the opportunity and make their own military contributions to the underground passage. At that time, the saint Dragon Emperor would reward the people who found the underground passage, not the monsoon smoke.

But

Zhan Fei is set by the monsoon smoke.

After three days and nights of hard work, I didn't even catch the hair.

He was also satirized by the monsoon smoke in public.

Now, monsoon smoke has drawn tens of thousands of drawings and distributed them in public. It's impossible for Zhan Fei to fight for credit again.

If you steal chicken, you will not eat rice. Zhan Fei has tasted the taste.

"General Ji, it's really prescient." Zhan feipi laughs, but the flesh doesn't laugh.

The smiling response of monsoon smoke.

But situ Ba took a deep look, "general Ji, why don't you have a map of our green nightmare army?"

At this point, situ Ba fully understood that he didn't have the chance to seize the credit, but

He suddenly found that none of the tens of thousands of drawings handed out by the monsoon smoke fell into the hands of the soldiers of the green nightmare army!