The third thousand seven hundred and thirty-five chapters
With Han Sanqian's action, the thugs in the Demon Cloud Ghost City were the first to draw their swords and raise their hands without hesitation.
Seeing this, the people who were already wailing were even more desperate and frightened. Some of the unscrupulous people were so scared that they knelt on the ground, with a large area of wet pants.
"Sanqian, there is a saying I don't know whether to say it or not." Dao Shier said softly beside Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian whispered: "We have something to say. But if I guess correctly, you think we should take revenge and attack the executives first. After all, they are the real masterminds, right?"
Dao Shi Er nodded and said in confusion: "No, but since you know, why do you have to give them thirty places?... let them choose themselves."
"Yes." Liu Fang also responded with confusion: "If you choose this for them, they will definitely choose the one they are closest to. The one they are closest to must be the ones they are more important. Didn't we suffer a big loss? Especially the senior executives of the Fu family, who used to treat you, I really wished to suck their tendons and drink their blood, and just let them go like this. It's a pity."
Before Han Sanqian could answer, Mo Yang stood up at this time and smiled softly: "Sanqian certainly knows this."
Seeing that Mo Yang had guessed the roughly, Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Continue talking."
"The life of the dead brother is life, but the life of the living is also life. Three thousand is also reducing losses." Mo Yang smiled and said, "Although we have won, it is obvious that the troops are insufficient. If we have to drive the dog into the poor alley, we will only put ourselves in danger."
"After all, the opponent's strength is always there."
Han Sanqian nodded: "Mo Yang is right. If a rabbit is too anxious, he will bite people, let alone a large army of tens of thousands of people."
"Step hard work and force will only bring us more endless troubles and more innocent sacrifices, so I will deliberately leave them a life-saving hole."
Human nature is like this. Once you have the possibility of escaping in desperate situations, you will only think about escaping and forget to resist.
Han Sanqian's purpose, even sprinkling salt on the wounds of Ming Yu and others just now, is precisely for this reason.
He wanted to completely defeat the unity of this large army, so that they could not accumulate and no longer have the fighting spirit or idea to concentrate on resisting.
Moreover, there is another key point. Su Yingxia was in the hands of Ming Yu and others at that time. Of course, Han Sanqian had to consider their safety, and it was inevitable to make concessions.
"Young Master Han's plan is amazing, it's wonderful." Master Lu smiled softly: "It's not only used it as a bargaining chip for us hostages, but also used it to completely defeat the enemy's unity and cooperation. I admire it."
Mr. Ruyu smiled gently and shook his head: "How can this be done in one plan and two strategies."
"How can you explain this to the young master?"
"It's one plan to ensure three strategies!" Mr. Ruyu smiled softly.
As soon as the words came, everyone became even more confused. They looked at each other, trying to find the so-called answer from where Mr. Ruyu said.
But unfortunately, except for Han Sanqian and Mo Yang who were smiling at each other, most of the people present were monks who were confused.
"Oh, I said, don't keep it from being insincere. There is another strategy. Tell me quickly, I'll be so anxious." Dao Shier stamped his feet in a hurry.
Han Sanqian, Mo Yang and Mr. Ruyu smiled at each other.
Then, Mr. Ruyu and Mo Yang bowed slightly at almost the same time, quietly looked at Han Sanqian and said, "I have seen the Lord who should fall."
Should the Lord fall?
Chapter completed!