Since Zhongming can say this, it shows that he has very strong confidence in his commanding ability.

"It's not too much for one! Tonight I will give you a 400,000 army, and I will give you two great magisters to assist you. If you can easily break into the city, the 400,000 army will belong to you in the future."

The third prince patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"Okay! Does your Highness count?"

Zhongming asked excitedly.

"Hehe, how could I, the prince, make such a joke to you? Of course what I said counts."

If other people dared to talk to the third prince like this, he would be angry a long time ago, but for some reason, he could not get angry in the face of Chongming.

"Okay, then wait for the good news!"

After Chongming finished speaking, he didn't say hello to the third prince, but he stood up and ran out violently.

"This kid..."

The third prince looked at his back and shook his head with a smile.

I don't know if it's a long time to deal with someone who is very scheming like the Fat Commander, but the third prince is even more pleased to see a person like Zhongming who is straightforward and has no city government.

"Hehe, you still can't raise a dog that is too smart."

The third prince muttered to himself, lying on the back of the chair, humming a little song and closed his eyes...

Chongming ran back to his tent all the way up and down, and the moment he opened the door curtain and entered the tent, the silly expression on Chongming's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by the coldness and majesty of a superior.

There are a lot of people in the tent. In addition to the five brothers of the ancient family and Chongtong, there are also a few people who were at the top in the slum.

"Boss."

Seeing Zhongming's return, everyone hurriedly greeted him.

"Sit down and discuss what you should do tonight."

Zhongming did it, but he looked straight at his sister.

As the brains of the slum forces, the double pupils are more important than clarifying that they are their leaders in a certain sense.

"Brother, what's the situation?"

Zhongtong was already used to her identity, and seeing everyone looking at her, she immediately asked.

"The three princes have given 400,000 troops, and also sent the old principal and two great magisters, Dayle and Bing, to assist."

Chongming threw the token out.

"Hehe, it seems that he is very confident. With such a big hand, it is estimated that he wants to directly break the city tonight."

Chongtong glanced at the token and sneered.

"How to do?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhongming's face.

As Lin Mo's undercover agent arranged by the Third Prince, it is indeed a bit embarrassing right now.

If you don't work hard, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the three princes. When the time comes, he will not be alone, and there will be Chongtong and the slum brothers.

But if it really succeeded in breaking through the city, then Lin Mo would be even more unable to explain it.

To pit the gods you believe in, you can't do this kind of thing.

"Stupid, what other people can't do, can't we do it?"

Zhongtong glanced at his brother and said angrily.

"I ask you, what is the biggest difference between us and the soldiers under the three princes?"

"Uh, we are wild roads?"

Rethink the tentative question.

Chong pupil immediately covered his forehead with his hand, looking autistic,

"Of course we can control the overall situation!"

Zhongpu took away his hand, the golden gear in his eyes had already begun to rotate.