The rebel leader didn't agree with what he said. He raised his eyebrows and didn't hide the irony and pride in his heart.

"Is that what you think?" He asked, and without waiting for the man to answer, he flatly denied it.

"But I don't think so. It's just a small town in the border. There's no help on all sides. If we surround it for a long time, I don't believe they can fight against us." He said, very quickly, as if eager to prove something.

The man frowned a little tighter. He only thought that the rebel leader's words were nonsense.

Not to mention the self-sufficiency of the residents in the city, but the so-called strategy of encircling the city. He did not think that they could encircle the whole other side with their present strength.

Can't it prove the strength of the people in the city that the siegers lost their lives when they couldn't get close to the wall? He thinks that if Ling Tianwang wants to, with the powerful new weapons, he can easily rush their army out of a hole, and there is no possibility of healing.

There are countless words in my heart, but the man just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Because he knew in his heart that the rebel leader didn't need his own analysis, what he needed was only those sycophants who could blindly flatter him when he was arrogant, and didn't need people who worked hard for the great cause like him.

Finally, he understood this point. He felt that his heart was empty and nagging, like floating in the clouds. He would roll up and down in a breeze, and could not find any fixed point.

"It's the end that will not think enough," he said, bowing his hand. The only thing that deliberately aggravates it is the last reminder that he can do, and it's also his last willingness.

But unfortunately, the rebel leader did not understand the meaning of his words. Instead, he raised his head with pride.

Because of the change of mentality in the hands of the rebels, those people nearby breathed out a long breath and finally dared to speak.

"I don't think you are scared by the man opposite, otherwise how dare you say such a thing," said a rough man with a smile, looking at his face with disdain.

However, that person has long been used to the attitude towards himself, and has no response to such ridicule at all.

But he didn't know that his indifferent attitude stimulated each other more and more.

The other side was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his hands were blue. He began to scold, "I knew you looked down on people with the ink in your stomach. Now you've made such a stupid move, and I don't know where you're going to stay here! If I were you, I would have left everything and left here long ago! "

Hearing this, the man's eyebrows moved, and his heart seemed to fall suddenly.

"I see," he murmured, with a wry smile on his face and a slight shake of his head.

Although his heart is a little heavy now, his eyes are never clear. He took out all the floating dust, and his eyes are surprisingly bright.

All the people didn't understand what was the reason of his inexplicable words. They just thought that he was annoyed by the man who didn't know what to say. They quickly stepped forward two steps to block them.

"You should know his character. Don't worry about him," he said in a low voice.

Looking at the next person ready to move, also want to say what appearance, he sank face, fierce stare at each other.

The rough face of the man could not help but show some grievances. He raised his hand and rubbed the beard on his face. He reluctantly calmed down, but the irony in his eyes was more serious.

In his opinion, that man is a coward who talks nonsense, but dare not admit his mistake. How can he be brave!

"Besides, you just care about things and have some bad ideas." Someone echoed.

Hearing this, the man finally had a reaction. He raised his eyes and looked at the speaker.

Then, without waiting for other people's reaction, he walked forward two steps and said, "I think about it. I think what the general said is very true. I really have no face to stay here."

Before anyone else recovered from the shock, he made a deep bow, took off the armor he was wearing, and then turned away without hesitation.

When those people finally come back to God, some thin figure of that person has already disappeared.

The rebel leader's anger burned to the end, but the people who could let him vent had already left the place, and this kind of cognition stimulated him more and more.

The atmosphere that could have been kept in harmony disappeared in a short time, leaving only the trembling crowd.

"All out," he said, biting his teeth, but he still didn't hold down the fire in his heart.

No one dares to stay here more under such circumstances, and quickly retreats one by one.

Listening to the constant noise from the tent, the bodyguard outside could not help but shrink his neck and stood outside quietly.The man left so quickly that there was no chance for them to recover.

Standing on the hillside not far away, looking at the dark crowd from a distance, he shook his head with a bitter smile and turned to leave.

At the beginning, what he wanted to join in was to start from the dragon's work and the founder of the country. But now he found that the Mingzhu he thought at the beginning was just a headstrong man. He couldn't imagine what would happen if such people made great achievements.

I don't know that the rebels outside have started to fight, and the people in the city are still busy doing their own things.

They are keen to find that Ling Tianwang is in a bad mood during this period of time, so they automatically alert themselves in the heart, for fear that they accidentally touch each other's brows.

But they don't know why Ling Tianwang's mood changes. Even if he wants to break his head, he can't find any trace.

"Lord, there is something sent by general Zhou outside," the guard next to him opened his mouth carefully, lowered his eyelids, and did not dare to look at Ling Tianwang.

Hearing the name of general Zhou, Ling Tianwang's heart moved uncontrollably.

But soon, recalling the scene of two people parting unhappily before, he immediately calmed down, but the clenched finger is for a while and a half, there is no way to really calm down.

"Pass it," he said in a low, calm voice, with no change in expression.