"Father, don't worry."

"Huai County is more than a hundred miles away from our Wen County. According to my calculation, there will be news from tomorrow at the latest."

Sima Yi had an expression of Zhizhu holding him.

It's as if everything is under his control.

Sima Fang nodded in satisfaction.

"You Yi'er, you plan for your father, and I feel very comforted for your father."

He hesitated, and fell a bit again.

"Yi'er, have you prepared the food and weapons promised to the Huns?"

Sima Yi said lightly.

"Two hundred thousand shi grains have already been prepared."

"Yiying Weapon has also been built, only waiting for news from Huai County."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

Bang!

A sunspot landed directly at the position of a gas eye.

Immediately, he began to harvest Baizi one by one.

Sima Fang's expression froze.

He was already careful and careful.

But it was still defeated by Sima Yi.

I have to say that his second son is indeed a wizard.

He is still not a weak champion now, but that calculation and tolerance are much worse than him.

Sima Lang worried.

"My father, if you want to get rid of Wang Kuang, it can be achieved with our own strength."

"Why use the hands of the Southern Huns?"

Sima Fang cleared his hands on the chessboard for a while.

"Lang'er, the Southern Huns are in Hedong County. We live next to the Southern Huns."

"Since the Southern Huns are interested, it's not beautiful if we take what we need."

Sima Lang's expression was full of doubts.

"But it is not easy for us to produce those strong bows and crossbows."

"Wouldn't it be better if you kept it for your own use?"

Sima Fang sighed lightly.

"Lang'er, you still need to learn more from your second brother."

Sima Lang looked at Sima Yi suspiciously.

Sima Yi's expression was as gloomy as before.

"Brother, by doing this, we will not only be able to make good friends with the Southern Huns, but also use the hands of the Southern Huns to achieve our goals."

"Why not?"

"Of course, there is one more point, which is very important."

While listening to what Sima Yi said, Sima Lang nodded with a sense of enlightenment.

At this time, when Sima Yi asked, he was even more curious.

"what?"

"reputation."

Sima Yi's expression did not change in the slightest.

"In this way, all the notoriety will be borne by the Southern Huns."

"Isn't it wonderful."

Sima Lang touched his palm and laughed.

"The second brother said very kindly."

"If it weren't for the second brother to mention something, I haven't penetrated the mystery for my brother."

Sima Fang waved lightly.

"Lang'er, time is almost up, you will send off the guests for father."

"Here." Sima Lang yelled, leaning back and retiring.

Sima Fanglang laughed.

"Yi'er, the three thousand dead men raised by our Sima family will be left to you as a father."

The corner of Sima Yi's mouth raised slightly.

These three thousand dead men consumed a lot of manpower and material resources of their Sima family.

It is the elite of the elite.

With these three thousand dead men in hand, it is much more convenient for him to act.

Right now, Sima Yi leaned slightly.

"My father, don't worry."

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

"Just let them fight to death in front."

"Our Sima family will be the oriole with peace of mind."

Sima Fang's eyes were full of approval.

As Sima Yi said, their Sima family is the oriole.

If it can be as his son imagined.

It's hard to say, the generations of his Sima family's ambitions are expected to be realized in his father and son.

Thinking of this, Sima Fang couldn't help but get excited.

They have been looking forward to that position for a long time, a long time...

On a hillside five miles away.

Qin Lie stood here quietly, looking in the direction of Simajiawu Fort.

As the night darkened, only a silhouette of the dock was left in the distance.

Qinglong walked quickly with Suzaku and said respectfully.

"Master, the situation has been ascertained."

"Today is the birthday of Sima Jun's former Patriarch Sima Jun."

"very good."

Qin Lie nodded lightly.

"Are all the Sima family members here?"

"In order to give Sima Jun a birthday, the Sima family members rushed over from all directions one after another a few days ago."

"Now, everyone in the Sima family has gathered together."

Qinglong's tone was full of excitement.

"This is the best way, then it will be handled cleanly at a time."

Qin Lie raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

"The soldiers and horses of the Southern Huns are in Sima's house?"

"exist."

Suzaku nodded.

"In the past few days, I have been secretly guarding the outside of the Sima's Wubao."

"No Huns came or went."

"Lord, don't worry."

Qinglong patted his chest, believing himself.

"Jin Yiwei has checked all counties in Hanoi and Ha Dong."

"Ensure that none of the Southern Huns and Sima's family will slip through the net."

"Even the three thousand dead soldiers kept by Sima's family were summoned and assembled in the backyard of Sima's family."

"very good!"

The corner of Qin Lie's mouth raised slightly.

"Qinglong, the three thousand dead men will be handed over to you."

Qinglong was overjoyed.

He hurriedly agreed.

Xu Xiao stepped forward and said respectfully.

"My lord, Daxue Dragon Cavalry has all changed into Xiongnu costumes."

"You can go anytime."

Qinglong's eyes lit up involuntarily.

wonderful!

It is wonderful!

When they left Pingyang before, the lord asked them to take out all the Xiongnu costumes in the warehouse.

He was still a little puzzled.

At this time, it was completely understood.

These Xiongnu costumes have such a magical effect.

The night is thick now.

Putting on the clothes of the Xiongnu, and then taking advantage of the night, things are much easier.

At that time, everything can be pushed to the remnants of the Huns.

The lord acted, really thoughtful.

Qin Lie smiled slightly.

"We will set off immediately to deliver desserts to Sima's house."

"Here."

Qinglong and Xu Xiao responded with respect and respect.

Qin Lie jumped into shape and flew onto his body.

Rumbling...

The sound of horseshoes sounded.

They all killed Sima's family together.

Sima Lang sent away friends from all walks of life and was walking towards the backyard.

The housekeeper greeted the nursing home to close.

At this moment, a war horse neighed.

Hoarse!

The war horse stood up violently.

"Drive me!"

Xu Xiao snorted softly.

The Beiliang spear in his right hand pierced towards the gate abruptly. *

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