Zhan Fei's heart was gnashing with hatred, but he could only smile on his face.

"General Ji is so young that he can lead the first army in battle. These women are rare. This is natural."

Zhan Fei has never been so unyielding in his life. He praises the bitter monsoon smoke in public, and his face is completely thrown to the ground.

Monsoon smoke wants to continue to create difficulties for a while, but Yang Shun shakes his head.

After thinking about the monsoon smoke, I finally let go.

"Well, since Lord Zhan appreciates it so much, I can't refuse. I'll send this drawing to you in two days."

Two days? Zhan Fei stared at the monsoon smoke, but did not dare to say anything. He was afraid that one of them would not like to give it to Mao.

"That's good. Thank you, general season." Zhan Fei's heart is dripping.

Monsoon smoke laughs and receives his unexpected praise.

In two days, as long as the drawings have not been handed to the green nightmare army, Zhan Fei and situ Ba will have to be honest and humble.

Satisfied with the monsoon smoke, I swept around the audience and waved to them what they should do.

Zhan Fei took a hard breath and hurried away with situ ba. He didn't want to see more monsoon smoke.

The soldiers of the green nightmare army also withdrew. Yang Shun asked the burning army to disband. Then he went to the side of monsoon smoke and said, "today, you are very angry with Zhan Fei and situ ba."

"No, I'm kind." Monsoon smoke slightly shrugged, but for the alliance of the three armies, she would not have let situba and them have every chance to see the drawings.

But

After all, the drawings are drawn by manpower. No one is sure that there is no difference, is there?

The corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke raised a smile. Anyway, Zhan Fei and they can't get any cheaper.

Yang Shun could not see the thoughts of the monsoon smoke. However, he raised both hands and feet to approve of the rectification of the green nightmare army. He decided to immediately ask all the soldiers to take good care of the drawings in their hands after returning to the barracks. There must be no loss, let alone the people of the green nightmare army.

In two days, the green nightmare army was as honest as quail. Maybe it accepted the meaning of situ Ba, and no one dared to challenge the soldiers of the wolf smoke army.

And the burning Army knows that the wolf smoke army has drawn so many drawings for three days, most of which are supplied to the burning army. The soldiers of the burning army are eager to hold the hands of the men of the wolf smoke army.

The two armies are close to each other like a family.

Two days later, Zhan Fei didn't do his job. He just asked one of the vice generals of the green nightmare army to come to pick up the drawings. The vice general happened to be the one who had been cleaned up by the monsoon smoke. When he saw the monsoon smoke, his back was cold. After taking the drawings, he didn't dare to stay for a moment and ran away in a hurry.

"Miss, do you really give them the drawings?" Ling he frowned. Although he knew it was necessary to do so, he The drawings given to the green nightmare army still upset him.

"I give them, they may not dare to believe it all," said the monsoon smoke

This is not an empty story. When the deputy general handed over the drawing to situ Ba and Zhan Fei, they just looked at it for a long time, but they were not sure whether the drawing was true or not.

As far as the festival between the green nightmare army and the monsoon smoke is concerned, it's hard for them to believe that the monsoon smoke will send the real drawings to them.

They wanted to ask for a right look from Zhijun. As a result, Zhijun didn't even bird them.