The secret message from Zidi and Zong Ge was quickly delivered to the hands of San Dao and Fat Tongue.

Since the in-depth cooperation with the Satojian family, the communication efficiency between the Dragon and Lion mercenary groups has been greatly improved.

In the cabin, Sandao burned the letter after deciphering the secret.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

San Dao knew who was coming: "Come in."

The next moment, Fat Tongue opened the door and walked in.

Fat Tongue frowned, with a solemn look on his face: "Are we really, really going to leave Hong Kong, reopen, and start military training?"

"This is too dangerous. It's very likely that our entire army will be annihilated."

The firelight of burning the letter reflected on Sandao's face, he turned to look at Fat Tongue: "Didn't Miss Zidi say that in the secret letter to you?"

"This is not only military training, but also a tactical operation to lure and ambush."

Zong Ge and Zidi sent back secret letters respectively, and through the channels of the Li Jian family, they were handed over to the hands of Sandao and Fei Tongue.

In the letter, they arranged and laid out the next plans for the branch.

Fat Tongue sighed: "President, the elder told me that we have to use our bodies as bait to cooperate with the ambush of the Utojian family. Once the enemy falls into the trap and takes action against us, the ambush of the Utojian family will come out.

"

"It's too dangerous to do this!"

"The enemy is too powerful and large, with gold levels emerging one after another. Our alchemy workshop was destroyed by them even in Snowbird Port."

"Those dead soldiers are so terrifying, so frightening. In order to destroy the alchemy and gold workshops, they even risked their lives."

"Master Buquan, Du Lianfa, Master, and the Tower of Mixue have not been found so far. It's very dangerous..."

"That's enough, Fat Tongue." Sandao interrupted, "This is an order from Lord Zongge, we just need to execute it."

Fat Tongue shook his head, puzzled: "He will die!"

"We finally got out of the Mysterious Island and went through many hardships and dangers. Why did we take the initiative to take risks?"

Sandao snorted coldly: "This act of luring the enemy has nothing to do with you, Fat Tongue. You have been arranged by Miss Zidi."

Fat Tongue fell into silence. He stared at Sandao and observed the latter's determination, so he could only say: "According to the president's instructions, I will pretend to be an inspector during this trip to observe the actual situation of shops in various places, so

I will not set out alone, I need a group of people to serve as subordinates."

"Oh?" San Dao was a little surprised. He didn't see this item in the secret message given by Zong Ge.

Fat Tongue took out his secret letter and the translated content, and handed it to Sandao: "This is what the president has given me. You can take a look."

Sandao himself was already inclined to believe it, after all, it was easy to tell whether it was true or not. But he still took the secret letter and the translation and quickly checked it.

San Dao immediately understood what Zidi meant.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Fat Tongue: "Do you want to take others away?"

The other people here refer to other survivors.

Fat Tongue shrugged: "It's impossible for me to leave the mercenary group alone. It would be too conspicuous. Therefore, I must have a clear mission."

"It is very good and very natural to inspect the specific economics, operating conditions, and account books of stores in various places."

"And I can't do this alone. Of course I need helpers."

Sandao is thoroughly savored.

Zong Ge's message was concise and concise, but San Dao also had rich experience in running a mercenary group.

When there were differences in the contents of the letters from Zong Ge and Zidi, he realized that there was a disagreement between the two.

"We didn't reach an agreement, so we each wrote letters."

"In the past, it was just a letter."

"Zidi wants to save other survivors. After all, this baiting operation is quite dangerous."

"And since Master Zongge didn't specifically mention this matter in the letter, then his meaning is very clear!"

Thinking of this, Sandao shook his head: "You can't take away the other survivors."

"Because they have their own roles to play, if they were selected and gathered together, it would be very suspicious."

"In fact, even you are like this. Your job on the ship is as a cook, so being included in this inspection team is already an extraordinary thing."

"To the outside world, it can be shown as the result of you bribing the higher-ups and exploiting the camp. But it is impossible for other people to get in like this. This will make the senior leaders of our Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group appear to be quite stupid and inconsistent with common sense."

"Under normal circumstances, the review team must have extraordinary people, and it is more appropriate for the leader's level to be set at the black iron level."

"Silver-level combat power is very precious to the branch. Therefore, neither Menshi nor Chi Lai can leave."

"The bronze level is too low. The black iron level is the most appropriate."

"Three swords!" Fat Tongue glared, "What do you want to do? They are all my companions."

boom.

San Dao slammed the table, stood up, and said angrily: "You are too confused!"

"Don't you know the current situation?"

"If we mobilize people like this according to your, no, Zidi's wishes, it will be a huge flaw!"

"The enemy will be suspicious!"

"At that time, not only will our bait and ambush plan fail, but your review team will also be quite dangerous. The enemy will be interested in you."

The fat tongue is mute.

San Dao took a few deep breaths and sat down slowly: "I can't let these small things ruin big things."

"I will select the specific travel personnel, you just need to participate."

"Master Zongge's arrangement is the most appropriate. Miss Zidi is not a soldier after all. I can understand it, but I will not implement it."

Fat Tongue stared at Sandao: "At least, our companions have the right to know, right?"

Sandao didn't think about it and immediately shook his head: "There is no need to inform them. Once they know, their words and deeds will become flaws and be discovered by the enemy."

"Although we have been huddled at the dock of Snowbird Harbor, the enemy's sight will definitely be there."

"Fat tongue, you actually know very well that this is the safest and safest way to do it, isn't it?"

"Don't let irrelevant emotions interfere with your decision-making!"

Fat Tongue gritted his teeth and made a final effort: "So, just ignore him and their lives?"

Sandao snorted coldly: "Isn't military action always risky? How can there be such worries? Even if you are doing business, is every transaction a sure profit? Although I don't know much about business, I also know that,

The greater the risk, the more you usually make!”

"Besides, I will always be stationed here and resolutely carry out Lord Zongge's orders. If they die, I'm afraid I will do the same."

San Dao lowered his head and looked at the secret message that had been burned to ashes on the table: "Master Zong Ge is faced with two fatal dangers, but he still decided to accept external challenges. He strives to continue to show his edge in the Ice Sculpture National Code and serve the dragon.

The Lion Mercenary Group has raised a flag flying high!"

"The general is like this, how can he avoid danger as a subordinate?!"

The fat tongue moves the face.

At this moment, he felt San Dao's unshakable loyalty to Zong Ge.

"This guy really risked his life to follow Zong Ge..." Fat Tongue sighed in his heart.

He is just a mortal. He can't move with three swords, so he has no choice but to retreat.

Before closing the door, San Dao said specifically: "Fat Tongue, please carefully consider the situation of your president."

"I think she was too deeply influenced by our leader and was too idealistic."

"Everything must be based on reality."

"Don't be too optimistic, let alone underestimate the enemy!"

"And if we are careless, we will lose everything. What does it matter if we sacrifice our lives? The key is Master Zongge, and your guild president..."

"The funny thing is that our captain is still missing. He may have suffered an accident, or he may still be alive, but at least he will not be implicated."

"Fat tongue, don't be too naive. If you want to save others, you have to save yourself first."

"Do you want to create a loophole because of this time, which will eventually lead to the death of your family president?"

"Oh, she's dead."

"What I want to say is, do you want her undead identity to be discovered, completely purified by the enemy, and no possibility of resurrection?"

Fat Tongue's body and mind trembled violently, and he slowly closed the hatch while his eyes were blank.

San Dao's final instructions reached the bottom of Fat Tongue's heart.

He lowered his head and walked, thinking: "Three swords are right."
To be continued...