Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

"Tomorrow, what chance do you have?"

She asked aloud.

Situ Feng fell a son

"Seven points."

"What if I draw out three thousand troops?"

Situ Feng dropped Baizi's chess game, looked up at her, and said nothing.

Shangguan Qingxue didn't seem to notice his gaze, just an analysis of word by word

"We have five thousand elite soldiers and three thousand imperial guards. In just two days, even if Si Yunxie transfers all the troops from the surrounding cities, it is only six thousand, and he is not elite, just ordinary. Soldiers. If you want the prince to use five thousand elite soldiers against the six thousand soldiers, how long can you last, and how sure is it to win?"

After Situ Feng was silent, he said

"50%."

Shangguan Qingxue nodded

"In one day, the 30,000 soldiers dispatched by the generals will be able to arrive, so even if you can't win Si Yunxie tomorrow, as long as you survive tomorrow, the victory belongs to us."

The voice is not mixed with a trace of emotion, analyzing the current battle situation.

With all the variables in mind, it seems that tomorrow’s game is already a winner.

However, we cannot relax until the final victory.

It was like in her previous life, thinking that she would finally become Si Yunxie's most important woman, but she was once demoted and put everything to the East.

She would never make such a mistake again.

The emperor, the queen, will ultimately belong to her.

Looking down, hostility ran across his eyes.

Situ Feng looked at the woman on the opposite side. She was so close to him, but she seemed to be separated by a long river. No matter how hard he tried, it seemed that she could not be caught.

Since coming out of Si Yunxie's palace that day, all Shangguan Qingxue's emotions have become abnormal.

He had originally noticed that she was faintly approaching him, seeming to be trying to rely on him, but since that day, she has recovered from the day he knew her, indifferent and arrogant, looking at the world, as if everyone could not enter her eyes. , Except for the throne.

If this is what she wants, then he will help her get it.

After the two players played chess, Situ Feng walked out of the side hall, wearing a black robe with sweat on his head. A soldier was born and died with him for many years, and he also noticed that he was unwell.

"Master, do you want to declare a doctor?"

Situ Feng waved his hand

"No, it's just that the wound has opened again."

The soldier looked worried, and after hesitating for a while while supporting Situ Feng, he couldn't help but ask.

"General, why did you choose this time?"

Situ Feng looked up and glanced at him.

The soldier thought he was not clear enough, said

"General, we were born and died with you for many years. We know that you don't think much about the imperial power. Otherwise, our 100,000 soldiers would have helped you get the throne. But you suddenly called all the soldiers, you just died from life and death. Pull back at the juncture. If you want, you can wait until your body is well and plan carefully. You only need to give an order, brothers will not fail."

What he didn't understand was why the general would send troops to rebel when his injuries were not healed or even when he needed to rest.

Even sudden actions without warning at all.

Situ Feng supported him, revealing more deeply, causing him to cough slightly.

An iron man with a touch of tenderness in his eyes

"This king has met a person. Since meeting that person, the emperor is rich and wealthy, and she can take everything as long as she wants his wealth and life."