Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 85: Start Turbulent
"You don't know what's going on, how is that possible?" Song Dayi stroked her chin which was already full of long white hair.
Zhou Fan only shook his head, even though he had a thought, this was still uncertain.
"Elder, the patriarch requested that the elders gather in the hall."
Hearing that voice, Song Dayi immediately stood up. "Come to the hall, this meeting will definitely discuss the issue of war that can be ascertained will break out in the near future."
Zhou Fan followed Song Dayi, as soon as he reached the hall, there were already elders as well as a few others. The patriarch was in the main seat, along with Shao Mingrui, one other main seat was still empty, as it was devoted to the grand elder.
"The great chief has come, we're going straight ahead." Song Zi was unceasingly stale, she wanted the meeting to end quickly, as there were many things that needed to be taken care of.
"According to the estimates, the number of the eighth prince's army was close to one thousand, with twenty percent of them being senior fighters to the top ...." The patriarch revealed all the information he had obtained.
Zhou Fan though looks silent continue to look at every information available. "If the armies of the two princes joined forces, despite still having hope of winning it was only around forty percent, it included the help of the Heavenly Heart Sect."
But one fact that can not be missed is, the two princes are unlikely to join, even if they join, in the end will still pounce on each other. This is due to the lack of trust between them.
"Patriarch, we can't possibly divide his army to face them, if that happens then the destruction is certain." Zhou Fan stood up, he who was sitting on the elder's seat made everyone turn their eyes to him.
Song Zi narrowed her eyes, who is this young man? That was the first question that flashed through his head.
Zhou Fan's figure was very foreign to him, moreover he had just come out, not interacting much with the new face face in the Song Clan's residence.
Song Dayi seemed to understand, she unhesitatingly introduced Zhou Fan to the clan patriarch. "He is Zhou Fan, Mingrui's adoptive brother."
Song Zi nodded, she was actually not very interested in Zhou Fan, but seeing how the grand elder himself was even willing to help introduce himself, it was certainly not unusual.
"Your words make sense, but if not by dividing the army isn't that the same as letting them enter the city?" Song Zi raised next to her brows, she was curious how the response of that young man even to the point of making the grand elder so caring.
"The city of Chen is certainly in a siege of two troops, maybe they are superior in numbers, but we are in our own territory, every inch of the city has become a daily foothold ...."
Zhou Fan began to explain, every sentence made the one who heard nodded with a look of admiration, it was inconceivable that a young man who was not even half their age could think so quickly, though, take advantage of all the benefits and create a plan.
The meeting ended, the Clan Patriarch as well as everyone present were very satisfied over the plan, it was certain that they would implement the plan to fight against the army he was prince.
The morning passed so quickly, it did not feel like two days had passed, the preparation was approaching the word perfect. There was no longer a trace of hesitation in the faces of the Chen City people, they had high hopes of being able to defeat the two invading forces.
At night, the atmosphere was so calm, even the wind seemed to stop making things so empty.
Zhou Fan looked at the moon, as the moon shone illuminating the dark sky, he felt a calmness so silent. "The peace comes before the storm, will anyone strike tonight?"
Zhou Jim howled long, this made Zhou Fan instantly jump out of the room through the window.
Standing on top of the tallest building, Zhou Fan looked towards the north. The soaring whitish beam was like an explosion.
"Buck!"
Zhou Fan darted into the room, picking up the smoke bomb he had prepared.
Booms!
On the northern border...
"Prince, look! It's like a signal." A middle-aged man said as he attacked the villagers who confronted him.
The first prince who looked narrowed his eyes, he was curious about the explosion that could be heard up to the border. But he tried to ignore it, continuing the expansion of power that had just begun.
"While it's a signal of help, they won't be able to deal with us, they only have one holy warrior." The first prince was very confident, with the two holy warriors he had, Chen City would belong to him.
At the southern border...
Hem...
"It seems the other party is already impatient." A man looked up with a red color adorning the sky of Chen City.
"Eighth prince, what should we do?" An old man asked.
The eighth prince pulled out a sword. "I haven't seen my brother in a long time, we can't just shut up when two brothers fight."
"Set troops!" The old man shouted in a hoarse voice, his jakun even swayed when he gave the order.
One by one the troops began to gather, they were ready with their respective weapons in hand.
"Start!" With that word all the troops flocked to make a move, they broke into the border of Chen City and began to spread a threat.
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"Young master, from the north south began to see movement. Maybe they'll be downtown in a few hours." Zhi Long came with an observational report.
Zhou Fan nodded. Then he went to the gathering place, he was sure that with the signal he gave already many people had gathered.
And sure enough, there were already hundreds of people with various clothes.
Prior to this in consideration of his plan, everyone was gathered in the city center, they would be there until there was further notice.
Now that the signal is in sight, they all start to do what was planned.
"Is this your plan?"
Zhou Fan turned around, seeing an old woman walking over to him.
"Senior Ni, junior only gives a few views, everything that is decided together." Zhou Fan said what the truth was.
Ni Quero laughed softly. "I don't know what else to say, you're so young, but from strength or thought you're like an old senior."
"I take that as a compliment. Senior, aren't you going to the north, if that's how I'll be with you." Zhou Fan called Zhou Jim, then along with Ni Quero and a few others headed north preparing to face the first prince's army.
They would not go head-to-head, making use of their own territory by making so many traps as well as places to conduct ambushes. With that Zhou Fan could not believe it could not overcome the army of the first prince.