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"Old Wu, what happened?"

A middle-aged man strode over. He was Song Kang, one of Peng Sheng’s confidants.

"Old Song..."

Wu Shan looked at the person who came and subconsciously held the letter in his hand.

"Who is he?"

Song Kang looked at the messenger.

"he is……"

"I am... a messenger from General Chava..."

The messenger who was pinned to the ground struggled.

"messenger?"

Song Kang was puzzled.

"Yes, on the orders of our general, I am delivering a letter to General Peng."

"What about the letter?"

"In...his...hands."

The messenger looked at Wu Shan.

Seeing this, Song Kang's eyes also fell on Wu Shan.

"The general hasn't come back yet, so I thought of keeping it for him. I'm worried that there might be something fishy in the envelope."

Wu Shan showed the letter in his hand.

"Our general said that only General Peng can open the envelope in person. If you are worried, I can tear open the envelope in front of General Peng."

The messenger said loudly.

"Let him go."

Sonic ordered.

"Yes!"

Several soldiers then released the messenger.

"I want to see General Peng."

The messenger insisted.

"Old Song, you'd better be careful. Otherwise... let's check on the general first. He hasn't come back yet."

Wu Shan never gave up.

"The general will be here soon."

Song Kang said as he took the letter from Wu Shan's hand, looked at it, and sniffed it. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Wu Shan's heart sank and his thoughts raced.

"Old Wu, let's deliver the letter to the general together later."

Song Kang thought about it and said.

"That's... OK."

Wu Shan could only nod, saying more would only arouse suspicion.

A few minutes later, several cars came quickly and stopped suddenly not far away.

With a few bangs, the car door opened and a burly middle-aged man in camouflage clothes and riding boots came in. He was covered in dust and even had a lot of mud on his body and boots.

"General."

Song Kang and Wu Shan stood at attention and saluted.

"you are back."

Wushan Road.

"Ah."

Peng Sheng nodded, a hint of fatigue flashed across his face, and there was a hint of frustration deep in his eyes, but he did not show it.

He was about to enter the house when he felt something was wrong.

"General, he is an envoy from General Chava, and he is here to deliver a letter."

Song Kangdao.

"Chava?"

Peng Sheng frowned, not quite understanding what was going on for a moment, and his eyes fell on the messenger.

"General Peng, this letter is written by our General Chava himself, with his own seal, so it must be opened by the general himself."

The messenger raised his voice.

"General, I'm worried there might be something wrong with this envelope..."

Before Wu Shan finished speaking, he saw Peng Sheng take the envelope directly from Song Kang.

Without saying much, he strode into a spacious barracks, which was his most core combat command center.

"General, how about...I'll drive it."

The one who spoke was Song Kang.

"One letter is not that dangerous."

Peng Sheng tore open the envelope and took out the letter.

For a moment, everyone present held their breath, guessing Chava's true intention.

Peng Sheng read the contents of the letter twice and his eyes fell on the last string of numbers.

Snapped!

The flame of the lighter rose, and Peng Sheng burned the letter directly.

Song Kang and several other generals exchanged glances, wanting to ask but not daring to.

"You've worked hard. Besides the letter, did your general ask you to bring anything else?"

Peng Sheng looked at the messenger.

"No, he only told me to personally deliver the letter to you, and then he could return."

The messenger replied.

"Well, give my regards to your general."

Peng Sheng nodded and looked at Wu Shan.

"General Wu, please escort him for me, and then secretly send a few people to escort him out of Minbang safely."

"clear."

Wu Shan was very reluctant, but it was difficult for him to say "no".

"Thank you, General Peng."

The messenger thanked Wu Shan and was escorted out of the headquarters.

"It's nothing, actually. Chawa just wants to make money and asks us if we need weapons and equipment. After all, as the three major families grow bigger, the Nuoshan behind them will also become stronger, which is not good for him."

Peng Sheng explained.

"Why don't we take this opportunity to contact General Chava? If he can send troops to attack the three major families together with us, then we can accomplish great things!"

A general said.

Others echoed this, knowing that Chava was now almost the most powerful among the mid-sized warlords.

"It's not that he can't send troops. First, it depends on our strength. Second, of course, it's about interests. Why would he risk completely breaking off relations with Nuoshan to help us..."

Peng Sheng said slowly.

Several generals were speechless for a moment. The current situation was indeed somewhat unfavorable to them.

"Okay, let the general rest for a while."

Song Kang spoke up.

Everyone responded, said hello, and turned to leave.

"The Xiao Yi from China that Wu Shan mentioned before is not dead and is still in Lingong County."

Peng Sheng said it directly.

"Not dead? But the scene that day... Xiao Yi was able to survive?"

Song Kang looked shocked.

"This Xiao Yi really has some skills..."

Peng Sheng nodded, thoughtfully.

"Could it be that... Xiao Yi has a direct connection with Cha Wa?"

Song Kang showed joy when he thought of something.

"What did Chava say in his letter?"

"This letter was not written by Cha Wa. Xiao Yi asked him to help make the connection and left his contact information."

Peng Sheng explained.

Hearing this, the joy on Song Kang's face disappeared for the most part: "That means these two people have nothing to do with each other, and Cha Wa will not take the initiative to send troops to help us."

"Maybe."

Peng Sheng nodded, but he was not sure about some things at the moment.

"Then why did Cha Wa help to connect? He must know some of Xiao Yi's background, right?"

Song Kang continued.

"I don't care about Cha Wa now. I am very interested in Xiao Yi and I should meet him as soon as possible."

Peng Sheng said.

Song Kang was about to speak when he heard a noise outside the door.

"Then you contact first, I'll go outside."

Song Kang said this and strode out of the command center.

Outside the headquarters, it was very quiet, with only the crackling of a few campfires.

"Did anyone come here just now?"

Sonic asked the guard at the door.

"General Wu is back, but he didn't come in. He said he was worried about what you were talking about and didn't want to disturb you, so he left again."

The guards were blunt.

"Ah."

Song Kang nodded, lit a cigarette and didn't think much about it.

In the command center behind him, Peng Sheng thought about it, took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the call was answered.

"Is it... Xiao Yi, Mr. Xiao?"

Peng Sheng asked.

"I am, you are... General Peng?"

Xiao Yi's voice came from the receiver.

"I'm Peng Sheng. I just received a letter from Cha Wa."

Peng Sheng said.

“This is incredibly efficient.”

Xiao Yi smiled.

"General Peng, I finally got in touch with you."

"I wonder if I can meet with Mr. Xiao tomorrow. Let's talk in person."

"Tomorrow? I'm afraid that won't work. I have to go kill someone."

"kill?"

"Well, I have found out that the heads of the three major families will have a party tomorrow night..."

Xiao Yi told him his plan.

"This... is too risky!"

Peng Sheng was shocked. How dare he do that!

"You can't achieve your goal without taking risks, right?"

Xiao Yi was indifferent.

"This... then what can I do?"

Peng Sheng couldn't remain calm. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to make such a big move as soon as he arrived.

"Wait and see. Plans can never keep up with changes... Or, wait until I kill the three heads of the family, and then I'll come see you."

"...Mr. Xiao, please be careful."

After a moment of silence, Peng Sheng managed to calm down.

"it is good."

Xiao Yi nodded, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.