In the tent, two young commanders lined up and drank with him.

"The battle situation above is very fierce." Futian laughed softly.

"Yes, helping the elderly, I think the people from the Troll Hall have joined the battle. Speaking of which, the people from the Troll Hall are really extraordinary. Although their IQ is indeed too weak compared to ours, just killing enemies on the battlefield is really a bit inferior to several of us."

"With the addition of the Troll Palace, even if the situation on the mountainside is complicated, and even if Han Sanqian is too fierce, the final victory is still ours."

After the words came, the two young commanders quickly picked up the wine glass and toasted Futian.

Futian was in a good mood and drank a glass of wine directly. While filling himself with it, Futian smiled and said, "Now the movements above have been significantly weakened. As you said, Han Sanqian on the mountainside may have stood on the verge of failure."

"Very good. When the battle is completed, we will join forces with us. The group of fools in front of our formation will die."

"One loss in Han Sanqian, their morale will inevitably spread, and a force without morale will be no different from a loose sand. Then we can only be fish and meat."

"Kill some and win some, and we will earn a lot of money in this battle."

Futian nodded happily: "That's right, come on, I'll treat you to each other with a cup."

The three of them smiled at each other and greeted each other again, smiling happily.

But just as the three of them put down their glasses, a soldier rushed in.

The soldier looked panicked. Just as he was about to speak, Futian smiled and said first: "What are you doing in a panic? Follow me Futian to march outside to fight. Remember, don't panic no matter what you encounter. Take your time, do you know?"

The soldier nodded quickly, but actually looked speechless: "Yes, yes, I understand."

"Why are you here to report? Is the victory or defeat on the mountain determined?" Futian smiled softly and said slowly: "I have already predicted and judged it. This time is almost the same time I estimated."

"Okay, tell me."

The soldier was stunned, but nodded: "Report to help the elderly, the battle situation on the mountain is indeed decided, but... but... but... but..."

"But what? Did Mr. Ye and the others come to our place with a large number of troops?"

"Yes." The soldier nodded.

"That's right?" Futian smiled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two young commanders stood up in time and bowed and smiled: "It is indeed worthy of helping the elderly. It is really a magical idea."

"Yes, this magical skill is simply amazing."

Futian waved his hand with satisfaction and pretended to be modest.

However, the soldier, full of anxiety and speechlessness, saw that the three of them were so proud that he couldn't help but speak: "But the problem is that although Mr. Ye and the others came with a large number of troops, they... were not here to support us. They... they were beaten down by others."

"Printed?"

The three of them were almost stunned at the same time, Futian then smiled: "War above, can you fight after fighting..."

However, halfway through the conversation, Futian suddenly got stuck.

He has just reflected that he seems to have completely ignored an extremely important word.

quilt!

Yes, it's not that they beat them down, it's that they're beaten down.

Although it is only a word difference, the meanings of each one are obviously huge.

"You...you, what did you say?" Futian began to stutter, his expression was not as calm as he had just boasted about when things happened. His whole hand was trembling, which was much more exaggerated than that soldier.

"On the mountainside, Han Sanqian seemed to win. We saw a large number of soldiers, including Young Master Ye and Elder Shenlong, who were defeated from the mountain."

"Are you sure you are defeated and aren't here to support us?" the young commander asked hurriedly.

The soldier said bitterly: "If we are here to support us, why should the troops throw away their armor?"

Hearing this, the three of them no longer had the same spirit as before, and they staggered back, their eyes full of incredible and terrified.

They were still dreaming just now, but in a blink of an eye, they woke up and their dreams were shattered.

Futian suddenly frowned, walked out of the tent quickly, raised his eyes to the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!