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Chapter 462 Crisis! Desperate confrontation with imbalanced combat power!(2/2)

Zhao Ritian also took a few steps back, put his foot on the lawn to steady his body, stretched his stance, and looked at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian exhaled, "Haha, who do I think I am, Brother Ritian?"

Long Aotian glanced at Lu Chengwen and thought, "Are you still alive?!"

"Brother, King Wei Tian has joined Lu Chengwen's camp, but you don't have to worry, Hussar has joined our camp. We are three against one, and the chance of winning is 100%."

Long Aotian said, "You deal with this Awei, and the hussar deal with the miscellaneous soldiers. Leave Lu Chengwen to me.

How about it?"

Lu Chengwen and his group were all shaken instantly.

If there are two Tianmen and four gates... everyone can still give it a try. Maybe we can rely on the numerical advantage to defeat today's game miserably.

But there are three Tiansimen on the opposite side... Basically the best effect that can be achieved here is that the entire army is annihilated.

No chance of winning!

Lu Chengwen's heart skipped a beat.

He said he was afraid of what happened, but Zhao Ritian actually repaired it so quickly, and also killed him with them.

In this case, King Wei Tian, ​​who had just surrendered, might be tempted.

As expected, King Wei Tian looked worried.

I came here to pursue my future, but now it seems that my future is to die!

I haven't gained any benefit from this. Is the first battle a desperate battle with such a huge disparity?

The military advisor is right. I shouldn't have gone through this muddy water. I should have gone back as soon as possible.

Why am I so excited that I stay here and want to hang out with Lu Chengwen?

I'm so stupid!

The hussars are all rebelling... Do I... want to...

Looking back at Lu Chengwen, he found that Lu Chengwen was also looking at him with squinted eyes.

King Wei Tian smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Lu, I'm afraid we can't fight this situation. If we fight head-on... there's no chance of winning. You and Young Master Long Aotian are brothers, why not... you make peace with him." Let him accept the conditions, and let's try our best to satisfy them. We are all brothers, and things should be open to negotiation."

Of course Lu Chengwen knew what he meant.

This was both for myself and for Long Aotian to listen to.

It means that I am scared and timid. Whatever you want, I can help you be a middleman.

Lu Chengwen also knew that if he forced himself to fight in this situation, he would be beaten to death by Long Aotian, and all his brothers would probably die here.

Without Lu Chengwen, the ten people around him would all be traitors, and none of them would survive.

All ten people in the four gates were extremely nervous. Everyone stretched out their postures, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Ahu said angrily, "King Wei Tian! The strong wind knows the strength of the grass, and the ruggedness knows the loyal ministers! At this time, we can't be half-hearted and disrupt the morale of the army!"

King Wei Tian smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, the combat power of the two sides is currently unbalanced, and I'm just giving Mr. Lu a choice. Mr. Lu, what do you think? I can go talk to Young Master Long Aotian."

Long Aotian had a playful smile on his face, said nothing, and just watched their internal strife.

Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes, "Awei, you really think about me."

King Wei Tian laughed and said, "Eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor are the things to do. Today, I am willing to turn the hostility into friendship for Young Master Lu and Young Master Long!"

At this time, Zhao Ritian walked up to Lu Chengwen in full view of everyone, faced Long Aotian, and said seriously
Chapter completed!
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