Chapter 5527

"What are they doing?" The white-clothed envoy asked this question deep in his heart.

It seems that he is asking himself, and he also seems to be asking his subordinates.

To give up the results that you finally pulled out is in vain. As long as you have a normal mind, you don't have to do such a thing.

"My subordinates don't know either. Special envoy, do you want to pursue me?"

"No." Suddenly, the special envoy in white quickly thought of a possibility.

After all, he is a smart man. Although he is not as strategic as Han Sanqian, he is also the one who can keep up with Han Sanqian's thinking the fastest.

He is certainly very adaptable.

"These people are not trying to duel us, they are playing games with us."

"Playing a game, what game?" the subordinate asked strangely.

The envoy in white suppressed his anger: "It's a cat and mouse game, but they are cats and we are mice."

"There are nearly ten thousand of us, and there are many elites among the elites. How come the other party dares to treat us like rats?"

"It seems that I really underestimated the opponent's commander. He is very good at playing, and he is also very courageous." The white-clothed envoy said softly.

I am afraid that all those who are at a disadvantage will not dare to make big moves due to various pressures.

But this man did the opposite.

"His purpose is to drag us here and buy Han Sanqian as much time as possible." The white-clothed envoy said.

"Then you mean, this is a trap."

"Yes, it's a trap. Ever since the village owner decided to send troops here, he has fallen into this trap." The white-clothed envoy said with a bitter smile.

"Since the core of the enemy is Han Sanqian, should we return our troops immediately? As the saying goes, capture the thief first. As long as we work together to capture Han Sanqian, these flies will naturally disperse." The subordinate said.

The white-clothed envoy nodded: "Theoretically, this is indeed the case, and there is nothing wrong with it. But the problem lies in the face of the village owner, or in other words, the faces of all of us."

"I think that with the village owner's intelligence, he should have discovered the enemy's true purpose. But he insisted on sending troops and sent so many troops, so it means that he had to do this." The white-clothed envoy smiled: "Before we came here, the owner of the village gave us an order to make this battle beautiful. I didn't quite understand it at that time."

"I thought the village owner just wanted to boost the morale of the army through a beautiful battle, or maybe it was because someone had touched the key thing of blood, which made him furious."

"Now it seems that is not the case."

The subordinate was a little confused, and the more he listened, the more confused he became: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"This is a conspiracy by the other party. We have to send a large number of troops here. As I said just now, he is attacking our famous stores and even the core of the entire force. If we can't fight with a majestic and beautiful If we fight back, what will people outside think of us?”

The subordinate replied: "They say we are idiots and trash. We have been hit in the face by the enemy and have not done anything yet."

"Yes, so we must make a response, and this response must be large enough and refreshing enough so that people can see the feedback from our famous stores or our forces. This not only protects our face, but also scares everyone not to fight. Bloodline plan." Thinking of this, the white-clothed envoy sighed: "I should have thought of this a long time ago, but I had to wait until I got here and was slapped by the enemy before I realized it. I really deserve to die."

"Then what should we do now? It seems that they have no intention of confronting us head-on. They just want to consume us like this. In this way, Han Sanqian can be dragged out for enough time, and here... the battle will never be good. ah."

The envoy in white didn't speak, his brows furrowed.

He seemed to be thinking about countermeasures, thinking of a perfect response.

At almost the same time, Han Sanqian, who was in the sea of ​​​​blood, suddenly opened his eyes. The effect of the flow interruption had been transmitted for 11 kilometers, and it had finally made some waves in this huge sea of ​​​​blood... …He can clearly feel the impact of the interruption.

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