My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

"Yes! Capture an enemy general as a sacrifice!"

"We'll bolster our prestige with the enemy's blood!"

A group of veteran Tang generals echoed loudly, their killing intent palpable.

Faced with the impassioned plea of ​​the crowd.

Li Chen, slumped in the chair, casually picked at his ear.

He lazily sat up, casually took a crystal-clear spiritual fruit from the fruit plate next to him, and popped it into his mouth, crunching it crisply.

"Hey, big brother, and all you uncles."

Li Chen spat out the fruit pit and waved his hand dismissively.

"We are all civilized people. It's so rude of us to charge into enemy territory at the drop of a hat."

"We'll see."

Li Chen raised an eyebrow, his tone very casual.

"Running all the way to the other side to catch someone is such a hassle! What if they're lying in ambush? Wouldn't that be like walking right into a trap?"

"If you ask me, there's absolutely no need for us to go to such lengths."

Li Chengqian was taken aback.

He sheathed his golden sword and looked at Li Chen with some confusion.

"Sixteenth brother, what do you mean by this?"

"If we don't run to the other side to capture them, where are we going to find a ready-made enemy soldier to sacrifice as a sacrifice?"

"off the shelf?"

A strange smile slowly crept onto Li Chen's lips.

That smile carried a hint of malice and a touch of madness.

He extended a finger and gently tapped it on his chin.

"It's so far away, yet so close at hand."

Li Chen spoke with a mysterious smile on his face.

He slowly turned his head.

That deep and ardent gaze went over the prince's shoulder and over Cheng Yaojin's imposing body.

finally.

It was frozen in a corner deep inside the command center.

There.

King Wei, Li Tai, was squatting on the ground, holding a small wrench in his hand, intently adjusting the array sights of the psionic heavy cannon.

He was still holding half a roasted chicken leg that he hadn't finished eating.

Sudden.

Without warning, every hair on Li Tai's body stood on end!

A violent unease from the depths of his soul overwhelmed him instantly, like a tidal wave.

Li Tai abruptly stopped chewing the chicken.

He stiffly raised his head.

They were met with Li Chen's burning gaze, which was full of "love" and "kindness".

"Gulp."

Li Tai swallowed the chicken in his mouth and shuddered.

He was so startled when he saw Li Chen walking towards him step by step that he dropped the wrench in his hand.

"Ten...sixteenth brother..."

Li Tai's face turned pale, and he trembled as he backed away until his back hit the cold cabin wall.

He swallowed hard and stammered as he asked.

"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm just a weak scholar specializing in logistics and research... I don't participate in hand-to-hand combat!"

"Second brother, don't be nervous."

Li Chen smiled radiantly, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"As a prince of the Tang Dynasty, and as the emperor's most beloved son."

"At this critical moment when the nation is in peril and the two armies are locked in battle, shouldn't you make a small sacrifice for the sake of the Tang Dynasty's future?"

Li Tai's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he looked miserable.

"Sacrifice? What sacrifice? Don't come any closer!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Give it to me!"

Li Chen unleashed an astonishing speed!

Before anyone could react.

A purple-gold afterimage flashed by.

Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, Li Chen reached out and grabbed Li Tai by the back of his collar.

The Prince of Wei, who weighed over 200 pounds, was lifted up in his hands like a helpless little chick!

"Bring the rope!"

Li Chen gave a low shout and casually pulled out a Binding Immortal Rope woven from ten-thousand-year-old silkworm silk hanging nearby.

His movements were so practiced it was almost heartbreaking.

Wrap, pack, knot.

All in one go!

In just three breaths.

Li Tai, the Prince of Wei of the Tang Dynasty, was bound like a giant rice dumpling and could not move.

"Sixteenth brother! Are you crazy! Let me go!" Li Tai struggled frantically and yelled.

Li Chen completely ignored his protests.

He grabbed Li Tai, strode out of the command cabin, and went straight to the base of the huge flagpole at the very front of the main ship.

"rise!"

Li Chen flung his hand away.

They slid Li Tai, who weighed over 200 jin, up the flagpole to a height of 100 zhang and hung him tightly under the Tang Dynasty dragon flag!

Li Tai was tossed about in mid-air like a giant kite by the howling winds.

"Help! Father! Mother! My sixteenth brother is trying to murder his own brother!"

Li Tai was suspended a hundred feet in the air, looking down at the bottomless abyss. He was so frightened that tears streamed down his face, and his pants were almost soaked.

But it's not over yet.

Li Chen patted the dust off his hands.

He directed several Xuanjia soldiers who were already dumbfounded, and loudly gave orders.

"Quick! Move all the high-grade Firewood out of the logistics bay!"

"Yes, pile them up right under the flagpole!"

"Pour in three more buckets of Fire Spirit Oil!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Li Chen excitedly piled up a stack of firewood about ten feet high under the flagpole.

As he piled up the firewood, he wiped the sweat from his brow, muttering angrily under his breath.

"So you can show off your big belly in front of me every day!"

"You think you're so great? You think you can break my self-destruct formation?!"

"Take my book, 'The Immortal Dynasty,' and let Lao Deng claim credit for it!"

Li Chen grew angrier as he spoke, his eyes burning with a fierce flame of revenge.

"Today I'm going to roast you like a whole pig!"

"And incidentally, use it as a sacrificial offering to my 100,000-strong Tang army!"

Top of the flagpole.

Li Tai was so scared by Li Chen's rambling that snot bubbles popped out of his nose.

"Sixteenth Brother! I was wrong! I was truly wrong!"

Li Tai cried his heart out and struggled violently in mid-air.

"Father insisted on seeing the manual! It has nothing to do with me!"

"Elder brother! Lord Li! Uncle Cheng! Save me! He's really going to burn me alive!"

on the deck.

The generals of the Tang Dynasty were all petrified.

Cheng Yaojin's mouth dropped open, and he nearly dropped the Xuanhua axe in his hand.

Yuchi Gong rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

Crown Prince Li Chengqian's mouth twitched violently.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Li Chen, who was excitedly preparing to take out his tinderbox, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Sixteenth brother...no! Absolutely not!"

Li Chengqian swallowed hard and pointed at Li Tai above.

"This...this is your own second brother!"

"We're here to fight the Turks, why are you mentioning your own prince first?"

"If this gets back to Chang'an, Mother will skin us alive!"

"Brother, you just don't understand."

Li Chen turned around, patted Li Chengqian on the shoulder in a serious manner, and began his deceptive mode.

As the ancients said, "When relatives and friends offer sacrifices to Heaven, their power is boundless!"

Li Chen's expression was serious, and his tone was extremely deep.