"What's wrong with helping the old man?" One of the commanders asked.

Fu Tian frowned and thought for a long time. He took out the letter from his hand and handed it to the commander.

After receiving the letter, the little commander was also stupid.

If everything in the front is normal, then the latter sentence is completely bullshit.

"Let the people of the troll hall enter the mountainside immediately, and we will open the gate immediately. At the same time, tell the enemy that Han Sanqian has an order at the same time. The people of the troll hall can't attack either."

"What does that mean?" The little commander was stupid: "our reinforcements have come. If we don't help us fight the enemy down the mountain, we will give orders to the soldiers of the other side for the other side's generals."

"I've fought all my life. I've never seen anything like this."

Hearing the little commander's questions, Fu Tian is full of complaints. Let alone the little commander is young. Even in his own age, he has never seen this kind of play.

Thinking of this, Fu Tian looked at the messenger: "are you sure this is a secret letter sent to me by young master Ye himself?"

"My subordinates absolutely dare not joke about the military situation. This letter was really written by young master Ye himself."

"Isn't he drunk?" Fu Tian questioned.

"In the war, as the commander, how could ye get drunk?" After that, the messenger took out a small red bean from his arms: "yes, this is from Han Sanqian to young master Ye. He said that as long as we explain the release to the enemy and light this special signal pill, Han Sanqian's men and horses will naturally obey orders."

"It's so weird. These two people are crazy. I don't understand which song it is." Fu Tian shouted gloomily.

Look at me, I look at you. I'm speechless for a while. This order is really ridiculous.

After a long time, one of them couldn't help asking, "what shall we do now to help the old man?"

"What should we do? The military orders are like a mountain. Even if the leader wants us to cut watermelons, we have to bite the bullet and cut them. If the order goes on, do as the letter says."

The four commanders immediately took orders. Some people began to release their own smoke to tell the reinforcements where they were. Others began to loudly convey Han Sanqian's orders to the enemy in the woods and release the special smoke pill given by Han Sanqian at the same time.

Soon after the operation, the people from the troll hall rushed over. To Fu Tian's surprise, they came all the way. The enemies in the woods really didn't launch any attack.

"Help the old."

The people in the troll hall successfully reached the pass. However, the leader was a young man of more than 20. When he saw Fu Tian, he saluted respectfully.

Although Fu Tian smiled, it was obvious that he was very confused: "are you the left Deputy envoy around the demon ghost?"

"Help the old man to have a good eye. I'm the demon Ming." The young man chuckled.

Fu Tian smiled awkwardly: "excuse me, why didn't the Lord demon and ghost of your hall come?"

Yao Ming smiled gently: "the hall Lord was very tired after he attacked the city, so he took a rest in the camp. Today, he woke up and saw that the war was still raging in the mountains. He was worried about an accident here, so he specially asked Yao Ming to lead the elite to help."

After that, Yao Ming gently looked at the army behind him: "these elites are the strongest people in our Troll hall. The number may not be very many, but they can definitely be one man at a time, and ten thousand men can't leave."

"The troll hall is known for its extraordinary ability. These brothers are still the elite of them. I have no doubt that one man is the master."

"Help the old man to praise." Demon Ming smiled.

"Well, let's talk about it in detail after the battle. Young master ye and others are waiting for you on the mountainside. Go away quickly." Fu Tian smiled.

"Point guard here"

The demon Ming nodded and clasped his fist with both hands: "OK, help the old man. After we triumph, he won't stop getting drunk."

After that, the demon Ming shouted softly, "all disciples obey orders."

"Roar!"

"Follow me to the mountainside without any mistake!"

After that, Yao Ming took the lead and hurried all the way to the mountainside.

Looking at the leaving team of the troll hall, Fu Tian was puzzled about the operation of Han Sanqian and others, but at least their reinforcements arrived anyway.

At this time, on the mountainside