Chapter 3877

"When you fish directly, you are almost the largest in the whole sea." Su Yingxia whispered.

In her words, she was already obviously unable to hide her joy and excitement.

She is the same, and Han Sanqian is basically the same.

He tried to suppress his excitement, but Han Sansan was skeptical: "you mean you want to betray Ye Shijun and take refuge in us? Is this... Some..."

"I know you won't trust me easily." Fu Mei had already expected that with her and Han Sanqian's gratitude and resentment, how could Han Sanqian believe her? So she was ready.

She glanced back at the first man on the right behind her. The man nodded quickly, and then took out a yellow animal skin from her arms and handed it to Fu Mei.

After receiving the animal skin, Fu Mei raised her hand and threw it at Han Sanqian. She said, "this is the plan of besieging the city by yeshijun and others. I'll find someone to copy it."

Han 3000 didn't even move. He just stared at the flying animal skin. The fast flying animal skin stopped in front of Han 3000 in an instant.

On the animal skin, there is indeed an analytical map of the city to fall. On it, almost every gate's defense is clearly marked. Even Han 3000 has estimated how many troops he will deploy.

To be honest, there are some mistakes in the estimates, but on the whole, it's true.

"It seems that it should be a real battle map." Su Yingxia road.

Han 3000 nodded and looked at Fu Mei. "It looks like it's true. However, Ming Yu is a smart person. She knows that if she wants to fool me, she must take it seriously."

"You mean, I'm a spy, don't you? Take a real thing to surrender, and then reverse judgment at the critical moment." Fu Mei was slightly angry.

Han threethousand was noncommittal and didn't care about Fu Mei's mood: "you're right. Besides, there seems to be something wrong with the city defense map?"

"What's the problem?" Fu Mei did not understand.

Han threethousand smiled: "the battle map is besieged on all sides. According to the above deployment, there must be at least 100000 people in each side of the city. In other words, there must be at least nearly 400000 total troops in the opposite side of the battle."

At this point, Han 3000 smiled frivolously: "do you have so many people?"

"Fourhundredthousand troops?"

"Shit, are there so many people in the enemy?"

"We should be a big city, but only 100000 people. But ye Shijun, a group of defeated generals, has such great power?"

"Yes, how can they have so many people? I think Fu Mei should be fooling us with something that seems real but is actually fake. As for the purpose, it is very simple. First, let us think it is true, and then use exaggerated military strength to intimidate us psychologically. How wonderful it is."

"Yes, alliance leader, we must not trust her."

Han Sanqian didn't make a conclusion. He looked at Fu Mei and said with a deliberate smile: "look, it's not that I don't believe you, but..."

"Hum, I thought Han Sanqian was extremely smart. In fact, he was just a piece of cake. I can't tell the true from the false. Well, since you say it's false, it's useless to say more. You can treat me as if I didn't say anything. If you want to kill me, you can cut me."

Words fall, help Mei to say goodbye, no one wants to answer.

Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian didn't say much. They both kept a close eye on Fu Mei.

In fact, the couple did not believe in the military strength. According to Han San's previous estimate, the enemy's military strength was at most 200000, but this was not only suddenly increased, but also doubled.

This is really puzzling at the same time, but also extremely shocked.

Because if things are true, the crisis that should fall into the city will be far greater and terrifying than they imagined.

They were watching Fu Mei's expression to see if he was lying.

But it seems that at present, Fu Mei is not.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian pretended to be relaxed, looked at Fu Mei and said, "if what you said is true, can you explain why the other side has so many troops?"

"Fourhundredthousand troops, this is not a simple small number. Should you explain it?"

Fu Mei looked back and said coldly, "the most terrible thing is not the number of 400000. Do you know what is more terrible?"

"May I ask for details!"