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Every day, after Dong Fengpo finished handling military matters, he would go to Yao Sisi's room to take a look. He would silently pull up the blanket for Yao Sisi and look at the person who was sleeping soundly, with a peaceful sleeping appearance. Although she was tired to death from the crushing pressure of the military affairs, her days by her side were not as boring as they seemed. Looking at the moon shining faintly in the sky, Chang'e, who was in the sky, seemed to have hidden into the Moon Palace. He turned around and walked out of the courtyard, and saw General Mu sitting in the hall.

In comparison to the General Mu's grave expression, half of Dong Fengpo's face still had a calm and relaxed expression. He picked up a black piece and landed on the chess board first, raised his eyes, and said to General Mu: "General Mu, do you have any questions regarding this marshal's instructions for the past few days?"

"Marshal, the Forest of Death must be seized as soon as possible?"

"Don't worry about that, there should be news tomorrow. We can pass through the Forest of Death tomorrow night."

General Mu looked at Yao Sisi in shock. His finger was just about to land on his finger, but after Dong Fengpo finished speaking, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. No wonder he was so shocked. He had taken over a formation that had not been broken for more than half a month, so how could it just break on its own?

The moonlight shone on his silver mask, and his handsome face looked even more mysterious, like a Greek statue. Dong Fengpo quickly dropped a piece. On the board, he saw white people encircling him, and with just one black piece, they broke through the encirclement, and Bai Zi, who originally had the upper hand, had undergone a subtle change after Dong Fengpo's move.

"General Mu only wants to watch. If General Mu does not watch chess, I'm afraid this marshal will win."

When General Mu heard this, he focused and smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Marshal has won, this lowly general admits defeat."

Dong Fengpo laughed and did not say anything modest. He kept the chess pieces on the board and kept the smile on his face as he looked at General Mu seriously: "Tomorrow morning, General Mu, you will bring your twenty thousand men to guard the exit. I will release the news that the City of Death's array has been broken.

"Marshal, are you worried that there are still spies in the army who have yet to be thoroughly exterminated?"

Dong Fengpo nodded his head, then laughed: "General Mu, you should know that if the army cannot be cleared, then countless people's lives will be in your hands at any time."

The General Mu asked, "What Marshal said is correct. Is it really possible to break through the Forest of Death tomorrow night?"

Dong Fengpo stood up and took a few steps, then turned around with a mysterious smile.

Dressed all in black, he walked away into the night, leaving a trace of curiosity in the heart of the General Mu.

Wan Tong City.

The silver-haired lord Magus killed Elder Kong, who was holding a feather fan. They stood on top of the city gate, one in front of the other.

"What did the Military Advisor think that Dong Fengpo would do after he suddenly withdrew his troops?"

Elder Kong waved his fan and walked a few steps forward. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes, it was as fast as a meteor. After the fan moved away, its expression was like a spring breeze, "Sir Magus need not worry, if we do not do so tomorrow, we will naturally find out."

Yi Sha nodded and looked at the forest outside of the city. He said thoughtfully, "How do you think we should respond?"

"In this old man's opinion, our army should remain unmoved."

Saying that, she patted his shoulders and continued to speak with a smile, "I wonder if Lord Magus is willing to follow me down to drink a few cups?"

Yi Sha turned back to look at Elder Kong, his sinister eyes suddenly flashed with a smile, "Let's go!"

After saying so, he pushed the fan away. The worry in his eyes from before had turned into his usual conceited expression. He continued to laugh sinisterly: "It's best if they retreat when they know the difficulties. Otherwise, I will call upon the Yaochi Country's army and they won't be able to return."

Elder Kong laughed as well, "Lord Magus' spell formations are now at the pinnacle. If they want to break through the formation, they'll have no choice but to perish, hahaha!"

The two of them walked down into the tent and instructed the young soldier to bring a jar of good wine. Elder Kong took it and poured two bowls of wine, and said respectfully: "Great Magus, come, let us drink a bowl for the victory that we are about to obtain."

With that, he picked up the wine bowl and gulped it down. What Old Kong said was indeed the truth. If they were to forcefully break through the formation, even if they did not perish, they would definitely suffer a great loss.

Upon hearing these words, Yi Sha was naturally overjoyed. He lifted up the wine bowl's silver sleeves and placed his fingers into the bowl. It was without a doubt that he was extremely cautious as he slowly drank the wine. The look in Old Kong's eyes was extremely cold. However, he had a particularly pretty smile on his face. He wasn't a fool, so he naturally knew that poisoning someone with poison was a very stupid thing to do. So, why would he do that? He poured another cup of wine and handed it over to First Blood, "Lord Magus' formation is unfathomable. Even the descendants of the Kong family are unable to achieve this. Would Lord Magus be willing to guide me?"

"Hehe, that's easy to say. Elder Kong's schemes are also not bad. Otherwise, how could he be valued so highly by the emperor?" We've finished this bowl of wine. "

Just like that, the two of them continued to drink and flatter each other. The more they drank, the more satisfied they became. The two of them looked a little dizzy. Old Kong was waving his fan, his slightly red cheeks were slanted as he approached Yi Sha's shoulder, the fan from his "good wine, good wine" fan immediately turned into a needle fan, and in the blink of an eye, the fan pierced the back of his neck. If Mo Ru didn't dodge in time, Mo Ru would definitely have killed him.

"You, kill me! "Why?"

"You deserve to die."

Elder Kong pulled off the mask on his face. He was dressed in a dark green robe, and his hair was tied up in a bamboo hairpin. His indifferent eyes were like glass. His back was ramrod straight, as if this poplar tree of a tall and slender figure contained a great amount of toughness. There were two ferocious scars on the right side of his face, making him look even more sinister and sinister.

Yi Sha looked at the person in front of him and was extremely shocked, "Zi Luo, it's you! You're not dead!"

"You didn't die, how can I die!"

"Watch!"

First Kill shouted loudly, took out the soft whip from his waist, and pointed at Elder Kong who had recovered to young master Luo: "You can't beat me, but you will definitely not live again this time."

young master Luo waved the fan in his hand, he did not even move, and only took five steps back, as though he was watching a show, "You won't have the chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he started howling and looked at young master Luo in disbelief: "How is this possible, you actually poisoned your fan?"

Hehe, I did poison you, but you're only half right. You should remember that I accidentally slapped the back of my hand on the wall, and by that time, the poison on my fan had already been poisoned, but that poison was not enough to turn into poison because of the poison I just poisoned the wine bowl with. You should be careful, but unfortunately, I know you too well, so there is no way you can survive.

"You!" He wanted to shout out loud, wanted to pull young master Luo along to accompany him in death, but unfortunately, he was already unable to do so. young master Luo looked at the dying kill on the ground, and said coldly: "I said that there will be a result tomorrow, and the result is that Yaochi Country will smoothly place their flag on the city wall."