Please ask the dream.

Chapter 389: Bitterness and Cloud Treachery

"That won't work. That's Qingyun Baihong. An ambush of this magnitude will definitely alert the enemy!"

"What about monitoring all the sniper positions? His sniping skills are pretty good."

"We have to hold on tight here. Anyone who knows how to defend against sniper points knows that it would be too blatant if we relax."

"What about placing them in the security team? It shouldn't be a problem for a Yunjiao leader to bring a few powerful bodyguards, right?"

"The problem is that we want to fish..."

There was constant noise in the conference room. Yun Zaoxun took another sip of coffee and pinched his eyebrows hard. Although he wanted to fall asleep very much, he knew very well that this was the last time to stop Feng Xue.

Once the other party completes the structure of destroying the country and drags the super-large nightmare of Huangpao into the real world, the entire Hongying will fall into collapse. Even if the Creator can really defeat it, it is likely that it will not be able to fight again in a short period of time.

Once they lose their creator, Star Ring and Shinra will spare no effort to destroy Hongying first.

Compared to Qingyun, whose new creator just died and whose training system is likely to be discontinued, Hongying's creator has been in office for many years. Anyone with a bit of brains will not give Hongying a chance to rise again. Even those small countries that usually crawl around like dogs and those dreamers who stay out of the war will pounce on them like hyenas to snatch the power.

It is different now from the beginning of the new era. The architect system that Hongying has accumulated through four hundred years of continuous war practice is a priceless treasure for any country or force.

Even if we take a step back and say that other countries did not take advantage of the situation, Hongying's deformed economic system would collapse automatically within two years as long as the war stopped.

However, Yun Zaoxun had no say in how Feng Xue was ambushed. After all, if Qingyun and Baihong were easy to capture, the two commanders would not have died.

The details were left to this group of visionaries who served as the front-line combat force to discuss, and he was only responsible for coordination and planning.

Scanning the documents one by one, Yun Zaoxun suddenly frowned and said:
"Kawazu-kun, is there something wrong with this itinerary?"

Upon hearing this, the Chief of Staff surnamed He Jin immediately tensed up and walked over quickly. Looking at the location pointed out by Yun Zaoxun, he asked in confusion:

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, you requested that Jia Chuanlin tour the entire Jingbin City. However, given the layout of the entertainment area, other activities besides opera are not suitable. Of course, if you think it is appropriate, we can also ask him to go to the game hall or the children's park. As for the movie theater, with all due respect, that kind of place simply provides opportunities for assassins. Also, who do you think is suitable to accompany Jia Chuanlin to watch a movie?"

After listening to He Jin's long speech, Yun Zaoxun just shook his head slightly and said to the chief of staff who was also from the Eight Great Nobles:
"Sorry, that's not what I meant. Is this orchestra arranged incorrectly? I remember that the best troupe in Jingbin City is the Green Troupe. The last time I heard it... oh, damn, I just heard it last week, but it feels like it's been a month or two! Anyway, why would you switch to a less famous troupe compared to this veteran artist? Or do you think that Feng Xue, the 'playwright', is lurking in this troupe?"

"That's not the case." He Jin immediately broke out in a cold sweat after hearing Yun Zaoxun's accusation. Facing this accusation that almost implied that he was Feng Xue's undercover agent, he quickly responded:
"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, the Green Theater submitted an application to leave the country this morning." "Leave the country? Why?" Yun Zaoxun asked vigilantly as if he had caught a fox's tail. He had just suspected that Feng Xue had sneaked into the emerging theater to assassinate him, and now he began to suspect that Feng Xue had sneaked into the old theater to escape.

"It is said that they were impacted by the turmoil in the early hours of yesterday morning. Heimeko has been tested and his ideal country has indeed been impacted to a certain extent. In addition, the identities of every member of the Green Troupe are on record and are completely legal. Moreover, they have been in Jingbin City for almost two months, which does not match the time when Feng Xue escaped from prison. Considering the strength of the other party's senior visionary, the General Staff recommends that they be allowed to leave the country."

He Jin spoke the reason for the approval at a very fast speed, but in the end he swallowed the words "If Feng Xue had infiltrated the Green Troupe, you would have died long ago."

However, Yun Zaoxun probably understood what he meant, and waved his hand to approve the decision, but still said:

“Is there any information about this troupe?”

"Yes, they are a local troupe in Jingbin City. The investor is the owner of Jingbin City Grand Theater. He has several other troupes under his name, but this one is the best. We have investigated every member and confirmed that there have been no significant changes in them in the past two months, ruling out the possibility of being swapped or replaced. In addition, we have collected their G·I particle information, which can ensure that there is no possibility of temporary substitution."

"Very good." Yun Zaoxun nodded and looked at the next document. Although it seemed like he was nitpicking, he knew very well that if it was just a formality, not to mention whether Feng Xue would be fooled, Jia Chuanlin would find the problem. Even this bait must be fooled before it would be possible to catch the real big fish.

After carefully reviewing the three-day schedule, he finally signed his name on the document as if he had made a decision. Then he said to He Jin:
"Send the itinerary to Jia Chuanlin. The wording doesn't need to be too radical, but you can hint to him that inviting high-level officials from the occupied country to visit is a ritual structure for Hongying to gain control of Jingbin City. This will eliminate his vigilance. In addition, this statement can be leaked a little bit. I believe that Qingyun Baihong will definitely take the bait."

Hearing Yun Zaoxun's words, Yun Zaozhengxun, who was still discussing how to set a trap, wanted to shout "Great!". After all, this method, in addition to provoking, obviously had another meaning -

Because the core of the "ritual" is the top leaders of the occupied country, if Qingyun Baihong intends to crack the ritual, the first target should be Jia Chuanlin. In this way, their second and third targets will naturally be safe.

Everyone present who was not a dreamer was smart and they immediately figured out the key and had an idea of ​​how to implement this order.

At this moment, a quick ring suddenly rang in the office...

"【Beep——】!" Yun Zaoxun, who had been tortured by this sound in the past few days and was in a trance, couldn't help but curse in his hometown dialect, but still quickly connected the call.

Before he could speak, the person on the other side reported at a very fast speed:

"Reporting to the Commander, we have discovered someone who looks like Qingyun Baihong exploring the Dreamland! Requesting tactical guidance!"

(End of this chapter)