【no!】

These two words almost blurted out.

Two eyes were present on the Holy Son at the same time.

In addition to Cui Xiao's expression with a slight presence, another scholar frowned slightly, as if thinking about the Holy Son's trouble at the critical moment. He also asked Cui Xiao for his doubts: [Can you ask, why is "evacuation" not feasible?]

When the Holy Son realized what he said, he was so scared that he had a cold sweat on his back, regretting that his mouth was faster than his thoughts.

Facing the middle-aged scholar's eyes that seemed as calm as water but were actually as sharp as needles, the Holy Son was as uncomfortable as a needle and opened his sight, his voice gradually lowered, and his fingers in his sleeves were almost tangled into a cluster. She bit her lower lip: [I mean...]

Middle-aged scribe: [I hope the queen will be honest with each other.]

He changed his name to the Holy Son.

It is also a vague reminder to the other party to remember the true identity and remember the purpose of the mission of this trip. Don’t be confused!

Most of the courage that the Holy Son had finally gathered was dispersed.

Seeing that she was still unwilling to speak out, the middle-aged scholar did not have much patience to continue wasting time and was ready to say goodbye. But he had just made an action, and the Holy Son grabbed his sleeve with a quick step, gasped heavily, and gritted his teeth and said: [No, we can't leave!]

Cui Xiao asked: [Why? Reason?]

The Holy Son finished speaking in one breath, fearing that he would not dare to tell the truth later: [Wouldn’t we harm others like this? They are all the most ordinary people, and they are all instigated to rebel. There must be a leader in rebellion, and we are their backbone. Once the backbone is gone, they will either continue to be deceived and used or die under heavy suppression!]

She knew she had a compassion that she shouldn't have.

These believers are not the people of Kangguo. Cui Xiao and others took advantage of these common people to rebel and cause chaos without any psychological burden. Whether the common people starve to death or are suppressed and killed has nothing to do with them. The chaos broke out in the believers in the southwest. The larger the scale, the more chaotic the situation, the more beneficial it will be to the situation on the front line of Kangguo! She understands the truth.

but--

[Didn't Censor Cui say it too -]

【The Lord is God!】

[These foolish believers are chess pieces that God has used up and abandoned?]

The Shengzi's questioning made the middle-aged scholar change his face. Although he couldn't see Cui Xiao's face now, he expected that the other party's expression was not good-looking: [Does the woman know what he was talking about?]

The other party completely blurred the boundaries.

[It is a good thing to have kindness, but you should not be generous to others.] Common people who have not been included in the borders of Kang State, their life and death naturally have nothing to do with Kang State. It is nothing wrong to say that they are abandoned chess pieces. [If there is no such thing, they may all go to the battlefield to become enemies of Kang State. Could it be that the female king was called "His Son" by them, and they really think that they are all their own people?]

It is foolish to compassion for potential enemies who have not been completely surrendered.

How could she be sure that their withdrawal at critical moments would lead to greater casualties among ordinary believers, rather than reduced casualties?

The Holy Son opened his mouth, and his white pupils seemed helpless.

She was about to sigh and apologize for her failure just now.

Unexpectedly, there was another change in the loop.

Cui Xiaodao: [The woman’s worries are not without reason, and it’s not impossible for us to stay, but the woman has to think about it.]

The Holy Son hurriedly asked: [What are you thinking about?]

Cui Xiao told her: [I am willing to take risks with my own life.]

The real backbone on the surface is not a middle-aged scholar or him, but she holds a title of "God's Seal" and "His Son". When she is there, believers will continue to move closer, and it is even more difficult for the southwest countries to suppress it in a short period of time.

She was not here, and the believers and the headless flies clashed for a while before they stopped.

In fact, Chen Tang himself did not intend to make the rebellion of the Immortal Cult last for too long. He just detonated the rebellion in a short period of time and made the southwest countries frustrated. The believers did not have a stable supply of food and grass, nor did they have a stable and powerful siege in cities and land, and the rebellion was powerless.

Cui Xiao complained about her soft heart.

It took a lot of effort just to make a riot that lasted for a month or two. It would be fine if it could win the southwest countries within a specified period of time, but what if it couldn't? If it couldn't win, the carefully planned rebellion would not play the role it should have. Cui Xiao did not like this kind of gambling.

He prefers to be more secure.

For example, let the rebellion last longer.

But these are all his personal thoughts, and it is impossible for him to be adopted by the master if he proposes them. Now that there are suspicions that are full of kindness and take the initiative to come and use them as an excuse, Cui Xiao doesn't mind taking advantage of them.

The Holy Son hesitated for only two breaths and nodded firmly.

【I'm not afraid of death!】

Cui Xiao, who was standing on her side, chuckled: [It's so good.]

Middle-aged scribe: […]

Based on his understanding of Cui Xiaohei, if it is unprofitable, Cui Shanxiao will not easily get involved in trouble. Soothing the sentiment of the Holy Son, the middle-aged scholar walked out of the simple camp with worries: [Cui Shanxiao, I know you are here, I will reply now.]

The wind blew, no one answered.

The middle-aged scholar wanted to spat: [Don't pretend to be dead!]

Cui Xiao said: [I didn't want to harm her either.]

He is still a little bit of a bottom line.

Middle-aged scribe: [The Lord did not instruct us to do more other things. If we turn back, would you not push her to blame?]

Cui Xiao sneered: [That's not what she asked for?]

If kindness is rampant, it will cause more sins. Isn’t this the price?

Middle-aged scribe: […]

All parties are paying close attention to the outcome of the battle.

Among them, Su Shiyilu, who was lying flat and picking up military achievements, led a team out every few days to inquire about the situation, and stood on the foot of the city wall every day and looked out. He looked forward to the stars and the moon, and was anxious: "Jiang Xiandeng, this battle will not be like this, right?"

Jiang Sheng was sitting on the roof looking at the moon and staring.

He asked, "What does the general mean?"

Su Shiyilu also sat down and patted her thighs.

"I still like military merits made with both hands."

The main force of the Southwest Allied Army ran to him, and with a feint, he was hooked back by Chen Tang halfway. The battlefields in various places have been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has never seen what the enemy looks like. The days of lying down to pick up military merits are really boring and moldy.

"It's not delicious if you pick it up for nothing."

He complained.

"The Wuzhou military generals cannot be looked down upon."

There is only a great general in Wuzhou who can make a move. His military achievements are all based on bargains. How can Su Shiyilu gain a foothold among military generals?

Jiang Sheng was almost speechless.

“…General, others want your good luck too.”

Getting military achievements for free is a treatment that only has a magnificent fortune.

Su Shiyilu is a good boy, but he is even disgusted. He really gives him a strong enemy. Will he fight to the death for Kang Guo to the last soldier? If something is wrong in the limelight, he surrenders faster than anyone else. If he doesn't believe Su Shiyilu, he is envious of him. He is still behaved with good fortune. His old face looks like he deserves a beating.

Jiang Sheng ignored him, and Su Shiyilu could only find topics.

He also learned from Jiang Sheng's head up, trying to see something, and secretly learned a trick: "Jiang Xiandeng, I see you looking at the stars and the moon every day, regardless of wind and rain. What tricks can you see?"

Jiang Sheng gave a reply: "Pan Zhongren's fortune."

His literati's way is perfect, and he can calculate the other party's fortune without seeing each other face to face. Fortune is a magical tool for use on the battlefield, and Jiang Sheng can judge the victory or defeat based on the main fortune of civil and military affairs. For example, Su Shiyilu, the opponent's fortune is overwhelming, and the main force of the Southwest Allied Forces has not been overwhelmed, which means that this battle is in danger, and he can feel at ease to transfer his troops to other places to support him.

There is only one Su Shiyilu in the city that can be defended!

Of course, a person conquers nature and his fortune is not fixed.

There are some gamblers in the middle.

Jiang Sheng was not burdened by using Su Shiyilu's life.

"The fortune of everyone? Let me see who they are."

Su Shiyilu is now a colleague of Jiang Sheng, who is in the same camp. He doesn't need to avoid this level of secrets. He immediately stretched out his neck to peek at it, and saw Jiang Sheng spread a book with his knees. His name was in the front row, followed by other people's names.

“Is there any particular order in this order?”

It seems not based on closeness and distantness.

Jiang Shengdao: "Based on the fortune."

Su Shiyilu is temporarily ranked first.

"Lin Lingde's platoon is so behind?" Su Shiyilu noticed Lin Feng at first sight, gloating, "The war is not good?"

Lin Feng's excellence is something he must admit as an enemy.

The more outstanding she is, the less excited Su Shiyilu is.

I always think that the other party can fall into the quagmire.

Jiang Shengdao: "With the hands and feet are in a wall, there will be bloody disaster."

Su Shiyilu became interested when she heard this and wanted to applaud: "Okay, okay, what a sibling and sibling are fighting. No, she is not the head of the Lin family, and she is alone, where can she get her sibling and blood relatives?"

Jiang Sheng said nothing.

Su Shiyilu saw two stains next to Lin Feng.
To be continued...