Chapter 621 Overall

Since Chongming can say such words, it shows that he has very strong confidence in his commanding skills.

"A good one is not too much! I will give you an army of 400,000 tonight, and I will give you two great magisters to assist you. If you can easily break into the city, the army of 400,000 will belong to you in the future."

The third prince patted his shoulder and laughed.

"Okay! Does His Highness's words count?"

Chongming asked excitedly.

"Hehe, how could I, being the prince, make such a joke to you, of course what I say counts."

If other people dared to talk to the third prince like this, he would have been angry long ago, but for some reason, he has been unable to get angry when facing Chongming.

"Okay, then wait for the good news!"

After Chong Ming finished speaking, he didn't say hello to the third prince, stood up and ran out in a hurry.

"This kid..."

The third prince looked at his distant back, smiled and shook his head.

I don't know if it's time to deal with someone with a deep mind like Commander Fatty for a long time. Seeing someone like Chongming who is outspoken and has no shrewdness, the third prince is even more delighted.

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

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

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

There were a lot of people in the tent. In addition to the five brothers of the Gu family and Chongtong, there were also a few people who had been in high-level positions in the slums before.

"Boss."

When Chongming came back, everyone hurriedly greeted him.

"Let's all sit down and discuss what we should do tonight."

Chongming did it with a butt, but his eyes looked straight at his sister.

As the brains of the slum forces, Chongtong is, in a sense, more important than the fact that each is their leader.

"Brother, how is the situation?"

Chongtong has long been accustomed to her identity. Seeing everyone looking at her, she immediately asked.

"The third prince gave an army of 400,000 people, and also sent the old principal and two great magisters, Dale and Bing, to assist him."

Chong Ming 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 on the third prince's side, it's really a bit embarrassing right now.

If you don't do your best, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the third prince. When the time comes, he will not be alone, and there will be Chongtong and the brothers in the slum.

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

To pit the gods he believes in, this kind of thing can't be done no matter what.

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

Chongtong glanced at his brother and said angrily.

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

"Uh, are we wild?"

Reming asked tentatively.

Chongtong immediately covered his forehead with his hand, looking autistic,

"Of course we can control the whole situation!"

Chongtong took his hand away, and the golden gears in his eyes had begun to turn.

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