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Chapter 282 A Smile of a Successful Trick
Guihui said: "No need! Master Zhang has his own way of dealing with it. Our task is to stop the reinforcements in the city! Since the Beisha spies have left the city gate, the guards in the city must be impatient, and reinforcements will leave the city soon. Send the order down , All the officers and men serve dinner! Eat and drink enough, and wait for work with leisure!"

"Decree!" A series of heralds announced.

The Beisha scout in front was very surprised to see the coach and others riding around anxiously on horseback, so he rushed into the valley and shouted: "Report!"

Just after the hailstorm fell, there was a large thick fog all around again, and the report was heard.

Tuobaliu immediately looked at the people who came and went: "What do you want to report?"

The spies broke into the formation, secretly surprised: it was a fine day just now, why is there so much fog?
Hearing this, he got off his horse and knelt down to report: "Report to the commander. General Liu is waiting for the commander on the city wall. Seeing that the commander has not heard from him for a day, he sent his subordinates to visit! Welcome the commander to return in triumph!"

"You came from the city, how far is it from the city?" Tuopalu asked.

"It's only twenty or thirty miles away!" The spies replied.

"What? It's only twenty or thirty miles away? You think I'm stupid? I've been walking for a day!" General Chen scolded.

"It's really only twenty or thirty miles away? Do you remember the way back?" Tuopalu raised his hand to stop General Chen's yelling, and asked the spies.

"Subordinates will naturally remember that when they come and go, they will return..." Before he finished speaking, he was surprised that there was a change in the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, Tuopalu knew that he had also entered the battle, and said, "When you first came in, what was the situation around you? Did you find any soldiers from the Xingyue Kingdom?"

The spy then reported what he saw one by one.

While Tuopalu and other generals were listening carefully, Zhang Lan raised a small red flag in his hand, and sprinkled the Mongolian medicine powder all over the sky on the Beisha soldiers.

The white mist suddenly turned into a red mist. In amazement, Beisha soldiers fell one by one, and a large area fell instantly.

"No, the red fog is poisonous!" someone shouted.

Tuopalu and other generals and masters held their breaths and used their kung fu to resist the poison.

But the thick red fog is getting thicker and thicker, as if it will never end.

After half a stick of incense passed, only Tuobaliu was left with a little sense of clarity.

Before he fell down, Zhang Lan's dark face appeared in front of him with a smile.

Under the reflection of the torch, he gave out a tricky smile.

(End of this chapter)