The wolf smoke rolls.

Murong Sichen looked at the chaotic military camp, his eyes dark and unclear.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, the ones who set fire were the gangsters who had infiltrated the army, the ones who had injured Ning Ye before."

Murong Sichen nodded, and he had guessed these without having to check.

"Can evidence be found?"

"There are all certified physical evidence. As long as you shake out the things, you can't even lose them."

"Then start putting out the fire." Murong Sichen chuckled, "Remember, don't let the news of this incident go wrong. This game of chess is becoming more and more interesting."

The fire that night burned most of the food and grass in the army, and rumors also broke out everywhere at this time, saying that it was the fire designed by Murong Sichen again.

However, Murong Sichen was inexplicably injured again, and no matter how popular the message was, it would be useless. Most soldiers chose to believe Murong Sichen's personal experience rather than believe in those false things.

"Why are you?" Yu Lang frowned and looked at Murong Sichen's injuries. This look was beyond her perception.

"Don't you high-ranking officials and nobles cherish yourself the most? You have made this happen for these things."

Although Yu Lang's words were thorny, Murong Sichen was not angry. He looked at Yu Lang with a smile, and then he was tempted like a close brother.

"How many of us high-ranking officials and nobles have you seen?"

Yulang choked by him but was unwilling to admit defeat. He pouted and said, "You are clearly like this, you can only lie."

After sighing softly, Murong Sichen couldn't help but touch Yu Lang's head. The fluffy feel under his hands surprised Murong Sichen slightly, and then he realized that Yu Lang was only more than sixteen this year.

"You are so young that you haven't seen the world clearly yet, so why are you pretending to be deep?"

"You are not here to decide what the world looks like? What does it have to do with us ordinary people?"

Yulang was in a bad mood and was not so careful about Murong Sichen's injuries. She took action lightly and severely, and Murong Sichen's brows jumped in pain.

Looking at the adjutant, I felt so panicked.

"I said you'll be careful next time."

After taking the medicine, Yulang threw Murong Sichen's hand angrily, "This is the first time I have seen you, a embarrassed prince."

Murong Sichen smiled and said, "That's the last time. I don't want to be killed by my three emperors, so I can't be buried!"

Although Yu Lang was young, until Murong Sichen's words had already involved royal affairs, so he obediently stopped talking. He just sighed in his heart that even the royal family was in disagreement, and he felt that his imagination was shattered.

As the day passed, Yu Lang thought something was wrong when he saw the sun, so he was about to say goodbye and returned to the side of Lord Hu.

"Be careful."

Yulang nodded, and his petite figure was swallowed by the afterglow of the scorching sun, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Your Highness, most of our food and grass have been burned now, and this battle is undesirable." After Yu Lang left, the adjutant told Murong Sichen about the matter in the army.

"How is the situation in the military now?"

"Mormoranity is high, and every soldier is condemning to kill the rebels in the army."

Murong Sichen smiled, like an old fox in Shen Quan's hands, and his eyes revealed three points of pride and seven points of laziness.

"Lord Hu has really been to the border for a long time, and has a pampered life and no longer understands power and strategy."

Murong Sichen's chess is actually very simple, it is to use a bitter meat trick and ignite the passion of the soldiers in the army. City Lord Hu's backfires happened to become Murong Sichen's fire letter, which suddenly ignited the soldiers' anger towards the rebels and the people of the flag.

If City Lord Hu had made these chess counterproductive, he would have angrily dropped his most expensive tea set.

"I ordered the soldiers to have a good rest tonight, the battle is imminent, and from tomorrow everyone will be able to deal with it with it with 120,000 points!"

The adjutant nodded and agreed.

He secretly glanced at Murong Sichen's expression that was sure to hold, but he still had doubts in his heart, and his expression was a little unpredictable for a moment.

"Speak straight away if there is something."

"Uh..." the adjutant smiled awkwardly, "I am still worried that the flag country will attack us because of the unstable morale of our army."

"Is our morale unstable?"

The adjutant suddenly realized.

Generally speaking, the burning of food and grass will inevitably lead to unstable morale in the army. However, this time, Murong Sichen's proper handling has made the morale of the army more stable, and even more so that the soldiers' morale has increased!

"Besides, the Flag** team has already become tired. If I were their genius sergeant who was as good as a god, I would choose to retreat at this moment, or detour tactics to delay time instead of rashly attacking."

Murong Sichen looked at the distant starry sky with faint eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the enemy's tent.

"This time we finally severely slapped the spirit of Murong Sichen!" A big man smiled, "We might as well take this opportunity to drive straight in and beat the lackeys of their Yuan Dynasty to the point of urinating!"

As soon as the Great Man finished speaking, everyone was echoing the words, most of whom praised the great man for his wise and skillful guidance.

Only a man who looked like a young man standing in the corner frowned slightly.

"No."

The boy's voice was very light, but it was as crisp as jade hitting a plate, falling into the hearts of everyone present.

The big man looked unhappy, but it seemed that he was due to something and did not dare to say anything.

In everyone's contemptuous eyes, the young man slowly spoke: "Murong Sichen was able to break our rumors last time, probably a person with extraordinary means. This time he must have been prepared. Our offensive may not achieve the expected results, and may even backfire."

"It's counterproductive?" Others spoke, their eyes full of sarcastic smiles.

"You are afraid that you were scared by Murong Sichen and didn't dare to send troops!"

After saying that, the group of people burst into laughter and did not feel like they were discussing important matters at all. It was like buying vegetables at the Caishikou, which was very noisy.

The boy's face turned slightly red, and he was obviously a little unhappy.

"I had fought with him before, so I naturally knew better than you."

"Fight? I'm afraid I'm not going to be beaten and pissed!" The man had the courage to laugh before, and laughed.

Most of the people in the army were experienced old men, and they were dissatisfied with this talented military advisor from the very beginning. So they not only stumbling at him openly and secretly when marching, but also at such meetings, they also did not give him any face.
Chapter completed!