Mysterious Generals Lottery System

Tang Ye laughs and doesn't say anything more. He goes to the Junyi building of the city Lord's mansion with the other party.

On the way, Tang Ye restrained his smile and asked, "who is so fierce that he can hurt you?"

But pisley shook his head lightly: "little injury. If that guy didn't risk serious injury, how could he have hurt me half a point? "

"So it is..." Tang Ye nodded thoughtfully, "but why did the Taisong school only send out a person of the eighth grade?"

"It's reasonable to say that we have now seriously injured three of them, level 7, and then another level 8. The other party should have felt a great threat to us."

"At this time, even if Zheng Ting has no ability to pay the price, the other party should not let us go for the sake of his own position not to be shaken?"

Pisley nodded thoughtfully. "You mean, I've thought about it, but I haven't figured it out."

"Or Even if I'm in my eighth grade, it's not enough to make the other person feel a deadly threat? "

Speaking of this, pisley and Li Jingzhe looked at each other and saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes.

"Can we say that the Taisong school has not only the strong in the Ninth level, but also the terrible existence of the tenth level?"

After that, the two people have been quietly came to the military building, the road did not speak again.

After a long time, Tang Ye, sitting in the upper position, said slowly, "this is not entirely bad news."

"If the other party is really determined to destroy you, you will die."

"So you can keep the intensity of level 8 all the time. Even if I raise you to level 9, don't make a noise and pretend you're still in level 8."

"And don't be too strong if you run into a level eight opponent in the future."

"If you don't, we'll be finished sooner or later."

Pisley did not retort and nodded in silence.

"By the way, what are the casualties now?" Tang Ye changed the topic.

"Well not so bad. Of the 20000 soldiers transferred back by you, 80000 soldiers from our side defended the city, and the number of dead and wounded reached 15000. "

"However, the number of casualties of the enemy should be between twenty and thirty thousand. In general, it is not very profitable."

"Of course, our medical team is strong enough to be able to connect the amputated limb in a short period of time, even if the amputated limb can be recovered."

"Liu Li, my daughter-in-law, PI nianer, my daughter-in-law, or Zhuge Ying, the daughter of a military general, are medical geniuses."

"In addition to Murong Qin's therapeutic repertoire, the speed of our army's recovery is also very fast." Pisley replied with a smile, as if he had recovered from the question.

In fact, even the Ninth level of people, not to mention the fight, he is confident that they can escape.

Only the tenth grade, which was more than two grades above him, put a lot of pressure on him.

But Tang Ye is not too worried about his lucky draw.

In a crisis, it is not impossible to draw a 10th level general by lottery.

Tang Ye nodded and chatted with each other on the current problems for a long time before they separated.

At night, Tang Ye lay on the bed, stroking Daji's hairy tail and thinking about tomorrow's war and Taisong faction.

The little fox cleverly shrank in his arms, carefully savoring each other's caress.