Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Situba looked at Zhan Fei, who was restless, but there was not much expression on his face. He stood in front of the sand table and looked at the distribution of land occupation in the bone rotting plain. His eyes were deep.

"General situ, don't you think things are not right?" Zhan Fei looks at situ BA's leisurely walk in the court, but he is a little impatient. Monsoon smoke now holds the thigh of the burning army. If Yang Shun intends to maintain it, he's afraid that he won't be able to deal with it for a while.

What's more, with the support of the burning army, it's not convenient to target the monsoon smoke and wolf smoke regiment in the battlefield in the future.

Situ Ba looks up at Zhan Fei and lightly taps his baton on the sand table. "What's wrong? What's wrong? "

"Monsoon smoke and Yang Shun clearly want to work together. Now your green nightmare army is isolated by them. Who knows what they want to do?" Zhan Fei's gloomy mouth.

But situ Ba didn't think so.

"Yang Shun and I have been fighting in secret for so many years. If he really has the ability, the burning army will not be held back by our green nightmare army. Whether the wolf smoke army or the monsoon smoke army is just a group of novices, they are on the battlefield, and they don't have much combat ability. Moreover..." Situ Ba put the baton on the sand table and watched Zhan Fei in his spare time.

"How much do you think the alliance of the two armies can do? More than 10000 members of the wolfsmoke legion, what are they? " The arrogance between the words of situ Ba can be seen.

It can be said that he didn't pay attention to the monsoon smoke from the beginning to the end, but only got the words of the eldest princess, and everything went smoothly. On the opponent, in the eyes of situ Ba, there was only Yang Shun.

"Yang Shun is thirty-four. As far as the age of the destroyer is concerned, this is the limit. Why do I have to work hard with the same dying person and a little ghost?"

Zhan Fei was slightly shocked. Even though he was ordered to cooperate with situ Ba, he did not dare to argue with situ Ba too hard about his status.

"You don't have to worry about it here. If you don't wait for another two days, young and frivolous kid, you won't have to worry about sending the handle to you." Situ Ba took a slow breath and began slowly.

Zhan Fei's eyes suddenly brightened, and he realized what situ Ba meant.

"General situ is really wise, which I almost forgot. These days, the monsoon smoke has stayed in the barracks and never left, nor has she sent someone to investigate." Zhan Fei's eyes flashed a bit of sinister, and situ Ba reminded him of a key point.

A key to make monsoon smoke fall.

The warrant.

Seeing that Zhan Fei understood what he meant, situ Ba nodded slightly.

"In a few days, it will be the appointed time. When it comes time, you will have a military order in your hand and Yang Shun will support her. What can you do? Now, you can make her happy for a few days. By the way, it's better to hurry up to get Pingcheng people out of the barracks. I'm sure she will do it by herself because of seasonal wind and smoke. As for other things, she may not care about them. "

there was a sneer on the corner of situba's mouth.

"Isn't monsoon smoke always considerate to the people? Then let her settle the people well. "

"Thank you, general situ. I'm going to prepare now." Zhan Fei hurriedly thanked situ Ba and left the camp to calculate the monsoon smoke.