"What's wrong with helping the elderly?" asked one of the young commanders.

Futian frowned, thought for a long time, took out the letter from his hand and handed it to the young commander.

After taking the letter, the young commander was stunned.

If everything before is normal, then the latter sentence is completely nonsense.

"Let the people in the Troll Palace enter the mountainside immediately, and we immediately open the switch. At the same time, we tell the enemy that Han Sanqian also has an order that the people in the Troll Palace will not be able to attack."

"What does this mean?" The young commander was stunned: "Our reinforcements have come. If we don't help us fight the enemy at the foot of the mountain, we have also asked us to give orders to the soldiers of the other generals."

"I have never seen such a fight for a lifetime."

When Futian heard the question from the young commander, he was full of complaints. Not to mention that the young commander is young, even at his age, he has never seen such a way of playing.

Thinking of this, Futian looked at the messenger: "Are you sure this is really a secret letter sent to me by Mr. Ye?"

"I will never dare to make any jokes about military information. This letter was indeed written by Mr. Ye himself."

"He's not drunk?" Fu Tian questioned.

"During the war, as the commander, how could Mr. Ye get drunk?" After the words, the messenger took out a little red bean-like thing from his arms: "By the way, this was given to Mr. Ye by Han Sanqian. He said that as long as we explain the release situation at the enemy and ignite this special signal pill, Han Sanqianfang's men will naturally obey the orders."

"It's so weird, damn it, these two people are crazy. Why don't I understand at all?" Futian shouted depressedly.

A few young commanders looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were speechless for a while. This order was really ridiculous.

After a long time, one of them couldn't help asking: "Then help the elderly, what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Military orders are like a mountain. Even if the superiors ask us to cut watermelons, we have to bite the bullet and cut it. Pass the order and do what is said in the letter."

The four commanders immediately received the order. Some began to release the smoke from their own side and inform the reinforcements where they were. Some began to loudly convey Han Sanqian's order to the enemy in the woods and at the same time release the special smoke pill given by Han Sanqian.

After a pause, the people from the Troll Palace rushed over soon, and Futian was surprised that along the way, the enemies in the woods had never launched any attacks.

"Help the elderly."

The Troll Palace successfully reached the pass, but the leader was a young man of about twenty years. When he saw Futian, he saluted slightly respectfully.

Although Futian smiled, it was obvious that he was very confused: "Are you the left deputy envoy next to the demon?"

"He has good eyesight to help the elders, and I am in Yaoming." The young man chuckled.

Futian smiled awkwardly: "I dare to ask, why didn't the Lord of the Palace Master, the Demon Lord, come?"

Yao Ming smiled softly: "After the Palace Master attacking the city, he was extremely tired, so he was temporarily resting in the camp. When he woke up today, he saw that the war still did not stop in the mountains, so he was worried that something might happen here, so he specially asked Yao Ming to lead the elite troops to help."

After saying that, Yao Ming gently looked at the army behind him: "This group of elite soldiers are the strongest people in my troll palace. The number may not be large, but one man can definitely be the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it."

"The troll palace has extraordinary abilities, and everyone knows that these brothers are still the elite among them, and they are all amazing. I believe it without doubt."

"Praise for the elderly," Yao Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk about it carefully after this battle. Young Master Ye and others are waiting for you on the mountainside. You can go quickly." Futian said with a smile.

Yao Ming nodded and clasped his fists: "Okay, help the elderly, after we pass by, he will be drunk."

After the words came, Yao Ming shouted softly: "All disciples obey the orders."

"roar!"

"With me, hurry up to the hillside, no mistakes are allowed!"

After saying that, Yao Ming led the way and rushed to the mountainside.

Looking at the leaving Troll Palace team, although Futian was puzzled by Han Sanqian and others in his heart, at least no matter what, their reinforcements finally arrived.
Chapter completed!