"His Royal Highness said good."

This is what Su Zhenting said.

He glanced at his fascinated son and sighed. Obviously the two were about the same age. Why is the gap so big?

"If it is ordinary, you can win, differentiate, and slowly put this Beida revenue. You have the support of His Royal Highness.

"But now, in the shortest time, if you have to master the North Barrack in the shortest time, you can only cut the messy knife. The eleven people naturally embrace a ball. In addition, Liu Bin Cheng died, they will inevitably resist you.

Can follow His Royal Highness to cut off Liu Bincheng's means to kill everything. "

Su Zhenting's explanation made Li Chen feel that Jiang is still old.

Li Chen said to Su Pingbei again: "The risk is a bit big, but don't forget, you are the grandson of the god of the army, there is your father behind you, there is a palace to support the waist, you don’t have to be afraid of."

"You must pay attention to a killing method. How to kill is the safest, and when to kill to achieve the greatest effect, it depends on your own thinking."

After that, Li Chen told Su Zhenting: "General Su, this palace has not thanked you for help today."

Su Zhenting hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness has folded me, everything is deserved."

Silently laughed, Li Chen said: "So troublesome General Su and the palace go to the palace to count on the batch of banks."

"It is true!"

Seeing that the two left the camp one after the other, Su Pingbei's brain was still masked.

The more he looked at the two, the more he felt like a fox of one old one, or a fox with blood and bloodthirsty.

The eleven military officers may not have dreamed of. The moment His Royal Highness came from the moment he killed Liu Bincheng, he was already thinking how to kill them.

Poor they also naively believed that the prince did not investigate, thinking that he escaped from the sky ...

Su Pingbei was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but sweat.

"His Royal Highness, before you cut off Liu Bincheng, it's still too risky."

After leaving the camp, Su Zhenting said with a low voice.

He doesn't know if the prince who is so bold and aggressive can hear himself, but now that the Su family has now tied to the East Palace warship, he must say a word.

Li Chen nodded, Wen Sheng said, "General Su learned."

"But ... the palace is also a last resort."

Li Chen glanced at the soldiers who walked respectfully when he passed by himself, and said indifferently: "In this Peking University camp, it seems like Liu Bincheng's iron barrel, but I don’t know how many forces of the eyes have been hidden.

, Zhao Xuanji, Zhao Jianye must stare at everything that happened here. "

"So the palace cannot be retreated, and it can't be allowed. Even if it takes a big risk, even if the soldiers are stirred, Liu Bincheng must kill and kill it as soon as possible. He will not die.

Take the words of the palace as one thing. "

Looking at the direction of the capital, Li Chen sneered: "The palace does not want to be forced by the old man of Zhao Xuanji again. Any authority is based on military power."

"Thirty thousand Yulin Wei Gongwei must be the god soldiers who protect the capital of the capital, or it can be Zhao Xuan's hand in the hands of the palace's life at any time. This sword is not in the hands of the palace.

"

Su Zhenting's eyes condensed, he couldn't help looking at the prince Li Chen around him.

How many pressures and shocks do you even have to be cold and overbearing and even be fattened and fat?

During the talk, the two had already reached the east side of the camp, and they saw the large wooden boxes piled up in the mountains.

A few boxes are opened, and the snowflake silver of white flowers is neatly arranged. In this blue sky, it reflects a burst of pearls.
Chapter completed!