Chapter 276: Decision plan

"Send the order, set up a camp." Bancroft shouted loudly, and the people around him did not dare to neglect, and the baggage team immediately began to become busy.

Just after noon, the Legion Commander ordered a rest on the spot. This order was indeed a bit evil.

Although Bancroft has a high prestige in the army, he still has some discussions in his low voice. Of course, these small voices cannot be heard into the ears of the Legion Commander.

"Where are the Han troops?" Bancroft asked in a deep voice, his face covered with gloom, clearly indicating his terrible mood at this moment.

The accompanying adjutant immediately stepped forward and said, "Sir, the Han camp is twenty miles away, very close to us."

"Twenty miles? It's really close." Bancroft murmured.

"Where is the Baili Plain?" asked the old leader Harry.

“It’s right here.”

Harry was slightly stunned because the answer was not the accompanying adjutant, but the leader of the Bancroft Legion.

"All the way, compare with the map, it's here." Bancroft said slowly.

Harry then realized that the commander of the Legion looked around not about the surrounding scenery, but about the terrain at any time.

Bancroft's outstanding military achievements were not out of luck. Without extraordinary wisdom and courage, how could he maintain his ever-winning record?

"Tell me the order, the First Column is on guard, and the rest of the troops are all resting, and no noise is allowed."

After the military camp was completed, Bancroft immediately ordered.

"Sir, Legion..." Harry frowned and said.

Bancroft didn't dare to take this deputy commander lightly. He turned his head and squeezed out a smile and asked, "Dear Commander, what are your instructions?"

Harry stared at him calmly and said, "Will it be too early to rest now?"

"It's getting late, because there's a fierce movement waiting for them in the second half of the night." Bancroft said lightly.

"Second night? You mean..." Harry's expression changed and he asked.

With a slow nod, Bancroft had a shocking grin on his lips: "Will the final battle tomorrow? Hehe..."

However, they did not know that on a mountain in the distance, a big man was watching their every move coldly.

"Zhebie, how about it?" Li Mingtang's tall figure appeared behind him and asked.

"They have already started to rest."

"So early?" Although Li Mingtang's martial arts skills are far higher than Zhebe, Zhebe's eagle eyes are unparalleled in the world, and only he can observe the following changes from such a distance.

As for the telescope, according to Jiang Kongming's original words, the thing is very rough after all, and it is far from comparable to Zhebi's pair of eagle eyes.

"That's right." Tzebe replied coldly.

Li Mingtang frowned. He was originally a general of Tufan Kingdom and was not unfamiliar with marching and fighting. At this time, he felt something strange. When his body moved, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The place where Bancroft camped and camped for more than twenty miles eastward was the place where the Black Flag Army was stationed.

Compared with ordinary troops, the camp of the Black Flag Army seemed particularly quiet, almost strange.

Here, there are tens of thousands of cold-blooded soldiers. However, what is strange is that so many people gather together, they rarely hear the noise of exclamation and noise. Not only people, but even the neighing of horses is difficult to hear.

This is almost impossible. Even an old man like Lu Yangming, who has participated in the fight against the Huns several times, has never heard of such an army in this world.

Lu Yangming didn't know what kind of military discipline this is, but his only feeling was that it was cold, and besides it was colder. Even in the hot summer, this biting coldness still did not weaken at all.

As long as you face this army, no one can feel the second feeling. Perhaps, when the chill that comes from deep in your heart accumulates to a certain level, it will be transformed into the overwhelming domineering aura that swallows the world and is no less than me.

On the west side of the military camp, there are several tall tents, with dozens of people running back and forth, which seems extremely busy and out of place with the dead silence of the entire tent.

Here is the special forces newly formed by Jiang Kongming.

"Fosen, follow me."

"It's...Master."

Zhang Fusen, a famous general from Lu Yang, took out the military camp and came to an empty place. He suddenly asked softly: "Fusen, this time you went to Caesar's military camp to issue a letter of war. You performed well."

Zhang Fusen's face turned slightly red, and he murmured. Compared with the way he talked endlessly, he was completely different.

"Where were you at that time?" Lu Yangming asked lightly.

Zhang Fusen's face turned even more red. He hesitated for a long time and whispered: "Disciple follows Captain Lin in the Caesar's camp."

"Hmph..." Lu Yangming snorted heavily, with an unconcealed anger: "You say it again."

Under his former prestige, Zhang Fusen did not dare to refute it at all, and his face suddenly became an ugly bitter face.

"As the saying goes, there is no better teacher than a teacher. You have grown up as a teacher. Do you still don't know your character as a teacher? What you said is indeed not flawed, but with your eloquence, you can't say it no matter what. Hum... I have been so fluent in my mind, I must have planned it. I never thought that you dare to deceive even as a teacher."

Hearing a sense of silence in his tone, Zhang Fusen was anxious and quickly shouted softly: "Master, it's not that the disciple is deliberately hiding you, but someone told me to come first, and the disciple dare not disobey your order."

"Is it Lin Family Hui?" Lu Yangming asked coldly.

"no……"

Looking at the apprentice who shook his head like a rattle, Lu Yangming was shocked and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhang Fusen hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's Jiang Grand Military Advisor."

"Is it him?" Lu Yangming exclaimed.

"That's right, the military advisor called his disciple to memorize it last night, taught him some words, and made him memorize it. Sure enough, it was used today."

After pondering for a moment, Lu Yangming asked, "What is the appearance of the Caesars?"

Zhang Fusen smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple doesn't know."

"What?"

"I dare not deceive my master again. I haven't even seen the shadow of the Caesar during this trip, so I really don't know." Zhang Fusen said helplessly.

"You didn't go?" If he said that he was only angry and angry just now, then he would be absolutely surprised.

"yes."

Lu Yangming glanced at him suspiciously. Although he couldn't see his face clearly in the distance, the three small dots could not be mistaken.

"So who went?"

"Lord, Taiyi Zhenren and Li Mingtang."

"What?" Lu Yangming gasped.

Zhang Fusen no longer concealed the whole story and explained the whole story in its entirety.

Lu Yangming smiled bitterly, and he regretted that he rashly asked Zhang Fusen about his rashly.

It is not difficult to guess Jiang Kongming's intention to do this, but... Since even these masters have been involved, especially Taiyi Zhenren, the old Taoist who is known as the best in the world and is unmatched, will be involved in this world like a thousand red silk again.

It is really unbelievable that this old man would have done such a big loss of identity by hiding his identity.

Jiang Kongming's capital was really too large. I accidentally learned this secret, but I was afraid it might not be a good thing.

He was thinking about Taiyi Zhenren in his heart, but he didn't know that he was in a large tent in the camp. This generation of master Taiyi Zhenren was working hard to wash his silver-white hair.

God knows where these pigments were made. After washing for a long time, he finally cleaned up the dark marks left on his hair and beard.

Even though he was over a hundred years old, he couldn't help but curse secretly at this time.

He was able to invite Taiyi Zhenren and let him pretend to be a ghost and disguise himself. Jiang Kongming was the only one in the world. But he has been troubled by a lot recently, and the power of this paint is too great, which made him spend a lot of effort. It is no wonder that this old man has been talking nonstop.

His brow suddenly frowned and he looked up at the door of the tent.

The curtain was lifted, and Jiang Kongming stepped in with a smile.

"I've seen the old senior." Jiang Kongming saluted respectfully.

"Oh... you have always been in the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. If you have anything to say, just say it." The old Taoist sighed.

"Hehe..." Jiang Kongming beat the snake and followed the stick and smiled, "Since that's the case, the students are not polite."

He glanced at him with a slanted glance, and Taiyi Zhenren said disdainfully: "When have you been polite?"

Jiang Kongming was stunned, seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and laughed twice with self-deprecatingly, saying, "Li Mingtang returns, Bancroft has ordered the entire army to rest, and they are raising their strength."

"For tomorrow's battle?"

"That's right, in the battle tomorrow, the students asked the real person to take action and captured one person."

"Is that General Caesar? Master Military Advisor, you look down on the old Taoist too much. Even if the old Taoist has great skills, he will not be able to take his life under the protection of thousands of troops, let alone capture him alive."

What Taiyi Zhenren said is not a verdict. Although he is the most powerful master today, his manpower is limited after all. It is impossible to fight against ten thousand with one.

"No, the student wants to ask his senior to capture it is Harry, the deputy commander of the Knights of the Templar."

The old Taoist was stunned and couldn't figure out what his intention was.

"Of course, if they are on high alert, the students will naturally not dare to force them. Seniors may as well watch the battle on the side. When the Caesars are defeated, they will be much more sure."

"Why are you interested in this person alone?" the old Taoist asked, twisting his beard.

"The student just wanted to ask how the Templar Knights, which are comparable to the Black Flag Army, trained in someone's mouth." Jiang Kongming admitted.

After hesitating for a moment, the old Taoist finally nodded and agreed: "Well, the old Taoist will agree to you."
Chapter completed!