Chapter 1682: Not Feeling Well
Standard fishing tactic.
The Prophet is trapped here, and his super soldiers must come to rescue him.
Lei Zhen, who had already made full arrangements, was waiting for the enemy's troops to appear. He would kill them one by one, and kill them one team at a time, slowly fishing them out and slowly consuming them.
Blitzkrieg is his forte, but he can also start with blitzkrieg to start a siege and attack reinforcements.
"Lei Zhen, your ambition is too big. There are some things you can't swallow." The prophet said in a deep voice.
"It's not that I'm ambitious, but I just want to vent!" Lei Zhen said coldly into the phone, "In this life, I'm the only one who kidnaps other people's wives and daughters. I won't allow others to kidnap my wife and daughters. You've crossed my bottom line."
"Are you determined to do this? Have you ever thought about why I was willing to let your wife and daughter go? Is it really because I trust our cooperation?" asked the prophet.
This question stumped Lei Zhen. Logically, he shouldn't let him go.
If his wife and children had been captured, they could have forced him to do things according to their instructions. Even if everyone had reached an agreement, there would have been no reason to release them.
To put it another way, Lei Zhen would not let go easily if he captured someone else's wife or daughter.
How could a prophet who lived for over a hundred years not understand this truth?
"Lei Zhen, we can continue to cooperate. As long as you say it's a joke now, I will forget everything." The prophet continued.
"Are you kidding? You're trying to buy yourself some time, right? You don't have any time, my prophet." Lei Zhen laughed.
"I'm indeed trying to buy time, but it's definitely not what you think... Since we can't reach an agreement, there's no need for us to continue talking."
The prophet stopped talking and hung up the phone.
On the island, Lei Zhen frowned slightly, picked up a cigarette and took a few deep puffs.
He felt that the prophet was very confident. Whether it was his tone or other things, it seemed as if he was sure of him... no, it felt like he was waiting for him to make a mistake.
"Honey, I have a bad feeling." Da Wumei said in a low voice.
"I have too." Lei Zhen nodded. "This old man has lived for over a hundred years and is full of evil intentions, but I can't figure out how he can stop me."
Everyone has a bad feeling. Firstly, the prophet is definitely not an ordinary person at this level, otherwise he would not be able to become one of the four rulers of the world.
Second, during the call, the other party seemed too calm, even with a sarcastic tone.
This makes people wonder what other cards the other party has.
"Is it the empty city plan?" Lei Zhen said to himself.
But he immediately shook his head to deny it, because Sima Yi was not fooled by the empty city plan at all, but the situation at that time was that he could not kill Zhuge Liang, otherwise he would end up being abandoned after the rabbit was dead.
The Sima family was not prepared yet, so even though they knew that Zhuge Liang was the only one in the city, they could only pretend to be frightened.
On the other hand, Zhuge Liang guessed Sima Yi's idea, so he dared to use the empty city plan. If it were anyone else, they would have to evacuate early.
This is the essence of the Empty City Strategy. It is not about scaring people away, but about seeing through their needs.
Without an opponent, the world would be at peace, Sima Yi would be highly meritorious, and how could Cao Cao tolerate him?
"There is indeed a problem..."
Lei Zhen frowned. His sixth sense told him that there was indeed a problem, but he was not sure where the problem lay.
It's not that he did anything wrong, but the whole plan is absolutely fine.
In terms of tactics, Lei Zhen has never made any mistakes, no matter big or small. He is a natural tactical master and a meticulous sniper.
His thinking is very jumpy and his calculation ability is terrifying, so he never makes mistakes.
But now his sixth sense told him that it was not a good idea, and Wu Mei also felt that it was a little inappropriate.
"But it's okay." Lei Zhen muttered to himself again.
He quickly went through all the troop deployments and possible problems in his mind to make sure nothing was missed.
If there is no legacy, it means there is no problem.
"oak?"
"The prophet can't summon an army of thousands from an oak tree, right? If he could, I'd be the one being surrounded and attacked. Even if I lose, I'll be completely defeated, haha."
Lei Zhen shook his head and smiled. He didn't believe that the prophet knew summoning skills.
Therefore, we suppressed our negative emotions and further implemented the blockade to bring all areas around Koh Samui under control.
The War Emperor came, the Black Emperor came, the Demon Emperor came... Not only did they come, they also transferred thousands of the most elite warriors from the exile zone, basically all of them were guardians.
In addition, all the four-dimensional troops were also transferred here.
In addition, all the missile bases are in place, and armed helicopters, fighter jets, etc. have all been mobilized, including submarines, warships, etc.
This deployment of troops is enough to easily destroy a country, and now all of them are concentrated around Koh Samui, which is enough to show how much Lei Zhen values the prophet.
This battle has cost us almost all of our family fortune, and we must win.
If he loses, Lei Zhen's strength will be weakened unprecedentedly. Even if he can recover in the future, it will take many years.
In metaphysical terms, once the upward momentum is cut off, the market will take a sharp turn for the worse.
"I'm trying to catch the prophet. What if he's trying to catch me? I've put all my best troops in here. What if something goes wrong..."
This feeling had never appeared before, even when the warriors from the Land of Exile launched a large-scale attack on the Sanctuary.
Lei Zhen believes in his sixth sense, which is the mysterious perception of danger.
"Old Yuan, tell me your fortune."
He called Yuan Sancai and asked his junior apprentice to do the math for him.
Relying on fortune-telling to fight a war is the first time in the world.
Of course, Lei Zhen was not trying to calculate the win or loss, but to seek psychological comfort, after all, his sixth sense was very poor.
As for the withdrawal...
The arrow is on the string and must be shot. It doesn't make much sense to retreat at this time. If we have to fight a bloody battle, we have to fight to the end.
That's what war is like. It doesn't recognize sixth sense.
"Uncle Master, what is that?"
"Just do the math and pick the nice ones."
"Ah? Then what are you asking me to do? Can't I just say it directly? Uncle Master has achieved immediate success, won the first battle, and wherever he speaks, the red flag is flying... Uncle Master, do you want to hear the truth?"
Yuan Sancai on the other end of the phone spoke in a very serious tone, as if he had discovered something.
"Tell the truth."
"Very bad, extremely bad!"
"Oh? Hahaha..."
Lei Zhen laughed loudly, and he thought of the four words that Grandpa Abin once told him: Enter the water and you will be safe.
Once upon a time, I thought I would be safe if I jumped into the water, but in the end I found out that this was not water in the broad sense, but jumping into Sister Nan’s... Well, it’s better to be safe than to jump into the water.
If he hadn't captured Sister Nan back then, he would have died on the street.
"Okay, I got it."
"Uncle Master, I haven't finished yet. I just calculated..."
"Stop talking, I think I know what it means. It's nothing more than being safe in water, hahahaha."
Lei Zhen laughed and hung up the phone.
He went over the entire plan again to make sure there were no omissions, and even sent the plan to Xiao Hongyu.
The feedback received is still that there are no problems and all the details are in place...
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