“Gentlemen, we should secretly look to find the Sixth Prince, from the time of His Majesty’s ascension until now, it has been entirely Avis’ word alone.”
A minister stood up and looked at all of them and said firmly.
“I think it is possible.”
“That is a good idea, we should send out our own guards to search privately.”
Avis, who was enjoying herself in the middle of the tent, would not have thought that her lies were slowly coming to the surface because of her own faint-heartedness and incompetence.
In the direction of the Great Qu Alliance, Lin Mo had long since removed the Lan Ling ghostly face from his face and was resting in the middle of a forest with his feathered forest army.
Lin Mo looked at the army commander of the Imperial Forest Army and opened his mouth to ask.
“How are the casualties of the Featherwood Army?”
The army leader responded with a respectful face, “A total of eighty-six brothers were killed in battle, and those on hand have long since healed under your formations, Lord.”
Lin Mo nodded and looked at the list handed over by the army chief, the names on it had all just been noted down.
Shan Nei, Zhao Kongkong, Wang An ……
Lin Mo’s expression became heavy, there was no war without death, but Lin Mo was still a little heavy.
“These brothers, each home to two million of the settlement, and then every New Year’s Day let the brothers visit, buy gifts of money to go on the account.”
The army chief nodded, looking at Lin Mo a little heavy, said with a naive smile.
“Lord, we were originally just some ordinary people, because of you to be able to straddle the battlefield, you do not need to blame yourself, the brothers know that the family is well presumably happy down there.”
Lin Mo sighed, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
He was in charge of the 10,000 Feather Forest Army, so these brothers were his responsibility.
Suddenly, Lin Mo’s eyebrows rose abruptly, someone had intruded into his perception and there were quite a few of them.
Lin Mo made a gesture to the army commander, who had just had a naive smile on his face, and suddenly became serious, signalling to all the Featherwood Army.
In just a minute, the entire Featherwood Army had picked out their bunkers, which would ensure that they would be the first to attack and take cover when they encountered the enemy.
The most important thing about an army was the ability to call out as well as follow orders, and the Featherwood Army was already the top team in the world in this regard.
With a slight click of his toes, Lin Mo’s entire body bounced straight up and landed on a large tree that was big enough for three people to hold, quietly looking at the woods in front of him.
In the middle of the woods, Duan Sanshui was cautiously observing the vicinity with thousands of his men, and soon his face became puzzled.
“It’s not right, I clearly heard a sound over here just now, how come there’s nothing here?”
After Duan Sanshui’s destruction from the Duan family fortress, he went straight to the Ding family to join Ding Zihu.
Ding Zihu was very appreciative of Duan Sanshui, who did not talk much, and trained him up, and gave him an armed force of 10,000 men to work for the Ding family.
This time, when Duan Sanshui heard that the army of the Wanxiang Kingdom had surrounded the Basha divine Mountain, he understood that it was a good time to seek revenge on Lin Mo and went to Ding Zihu to discuss the matter.
But ever since the entire Ding family had learned of Lin Mo’s breakthrough as a Patriarch, they had strictly forbidden everyone in the Ding family to mess with Lin Mo.
From the Ding family’s 80 year old grandfather down to the dog in the courtyard, all members held Lin Mo’s portrait in front of it and whenever they called up they would slap it.
So Ding Zihu sternly refused Duan Sanshui’s offer and told him to also be peaceful and not to mess with Lin Mo.
But Duan Sanshui was unwilling to let go of this heavenly opportunity and quietly went out behind Ding Zihu’s back.
For fear of being tipped off, Duan Sanshui took with him all the guards he had recruited and trained during his time at the Ding family, all of whom were loyal to him.
This was the only route back to the Da Qu Alliance. Duan Sanshui ignored the mosquitoes in the jungle and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
He didn’t believe that Lin Mo wouldn’t come from here!