"Do you think those confidants in Kubijin, Silan City, are all juicy?" Zhou Jian asked back.

Suddenly, Che Xun froze and suddenly reacted, yes, as long as he did, he might be besieged.

"What do you think you should do?" Che Xun gritted his teeth, looked at the note, and finally asked Zhou Jian, although he still didn't know Zhou Jian's mysterious identity.

He was actually very anxious. If this matter was done, the Manchus would definitely die, but if he didn't, he would be unable to get over it. Moreover, he had been unhappy with the current situation for a long time. If he had not been done for ten years, he would definitely be undermined.

Zhou Jian looked outside the house and was quiet late at night, and then signaled him to get closer: "How is the troops deployed in Silan City now?"

Che Xun slowly stepped forward and suddenly realized that he had always felt very strange. Zhou Jian's accent was definitely not from the Western Regions!

But at this moment, he didn't care about so much and frowned and said, "There are nearly 30,000 in total, I have 10,000, and the remaining 10,000 are in the hands of different generals."

"What about the area near the city lord's mansion?" Zhou Jian asked again, his tall body seemed too steady in the dark night, giving people a sense of convincing, even if he was alone.

Che Xun looked at his eyes and said solemnly: "It's all Kubijin's people, everything in the inner city!"

Upon hearing this, Loulan and Yang Wei moved closer, their faces slightly changed: "All of them?"

Che Xun nodded, looking ugly: "You are right. I am not his absolute confidant. Kubijin trusts Erm, who was promoted by him."

Zhou Jian frowned, but not that difficult.

"Look at these people, how many of them can be rebelled?" He took out other notes, which were written by Kublai Khan and his imprisoned subordinates.

Seeing this, Che Xun's scalp was numb: "This dog has actually imprisoned so many Kurdish elders and senior officials!"

He finished reading it quickly, his face changed: "Basically, everyone should be able to instigate him, but these people are not two years ago, and the combined force covers up to five thousand in the city."

"Ten thousand five, versus ten thousand five, that's the five five?" Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows.

"But it is easy to attack and defend, especially the area of ​​the city lord's mansion, which is controlled by the other party. If they kill Kublai Khan and others, the 15,000 army will collapse." Yang Wei whispered.

"That's right, it seems to be evenly matched, but in fact it's weak. I can't guarantee that these people are still loyal to the previous kings." Che Xun held the knife, tightened his strength.

He never expected that things would evolve to such a point.

Suddenly, Zhou Jian spoke with a humble voice under the lights: "What if Erm suddenly dies?"

As soon as these words came out, the lobby fell into a ghostly silence.

Yang Wei, Loulan's eyes lit up.

"The chance will be great!" Che Xun blurted out, as if he had found a solution, and then his face darkened again: "Impossible, it's almost impossible to kill him!"

"And my people can't get close to him at all, because some things, he and I are incompatible with each other!"

"Who said you want you to get close to him? He, I'll kill him!" Zhou Jian pinched his fist and made a cracking sound, but his calm tone was full of determination.

Che Xun was furious, a terrible young man, he tentatively said: "How many people do you have?"

Zhou Jian did not answer, saying that he had only more than 30 people who were not scared to death: "I will assassinate him, you are responsible for delivering these letters and tokens to the corresponding people, and promise that after the matter is completed, all gold, silver, wealth, cattle, sheep and land will be doubled!"
Chapter completed!