A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Sikong Yan frowned, looked at everyone seriously and said, "We have to think about this plan carefully and try to make it foolproof." His eyes revealed determination and concentration.

Xiao Sizhe nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, Shui Qinglian, you said to add special herbs, what are they specifically?"

Shui Qinglian answered seriously: "I think we can add some medicinal herbs with psychedelic effects, so that the enemy can be affected without knowing it." There was excitement in her eyes.

Han Mingguang continued, "Well, that makes sense. As for the long-range throwing device, I think we can design it to be small and portable." As he spoke, he gestured with his hands to measure the size, and he already had a rough idea in his mind.

Xiao Sanlang stroked his chin and thought: "Yes, this is convenient to carry and use. As for the deployment of troops, I think we should divide them into several groups and attack from different directions." His eyes revealed a hint of shrewdness and decisiveness.

Sikong Yan agreed and said, "This is a good idea. How can we divide them into groups more reasonably?" He held his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Sanlang went on to explain: "One part can be responsible for the frontal feint attack, one part can go around the rear, and another part can be ready to provide support at any time." The battle scene seemed to appear in his mind.

Xiao Sizhe asked a question: "What if the enemy has countermeasures?" A trace of worry appeared on his face.

Han Mingguang thought for a moment and said, "Then we have to prepare some backup plans and adjust them according to the situation at any time." His expression became serious.

Shui Qinglian also added: "Yes, and we also have to take various emergencies into consideration." She frowned slightly, worried about the feasibility of the plan.

Sikong Yan concluded: "Okay, what everyone said makes sense. Let's study the details carefully and perfect this plan." His eyes were firm and full of confidence. Everyone nodded and continued to discuss enthusiastically.

Everyone was focused and devoted themselves to perfecting the plan.

With the careful planning of many people, a detailed battle plan gradually took shape. They decided to use the special spicy boiled meat soup of pitaya as a secret weapon, combined with clever tactical arrangements, to launch an unexpected attack on the enemy. In the following days, they actively prepared the materials and equipment needed for the battle, and at the same time carried out rigorous training for the soldiers.

After the dawn of victory, everyone knew that in order to put the trick of defeating the enemy with spicy soup into practice, they had to be fully prepared, and the key was sufficient raw materials and suitable containers. How to make a water shooter that could effectively shoot spicy soup became a difficult problem for them.

Huo Long Guo was the first to propose his own idea: "How about we each bring a bowl of chili soup?"

However, Shui Qinglian shook her head decisively and said, "This won't work! If the enemy is prepared, it will be easy for them to dodge. This won't achieve the effect of surprise at all."

Then, Ming Yuexin also expressed his own opinion: "Well, how about everyone take a mouthful of it in their mouths! When the enemy comes forward, spray it out at him!"

Han Mingguang waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's unbearable to hold that thick spicy soup in your mouth. You will definitely spit it out in a few breaths, and then we will be the ones who suffer! Besides, the range of the mouth spray is too short. If it is blown by the wind, it may splash onto our faces. This will definitely not work!"

Everyone fell into deep thought, thinking hard about a better way. At this moment, Sikong Yan suddenly thought of the sheepskin bag filled with water that he had seen before. He remembered that the stopper was not tight, leaving a small hole. As long as he squeezed the bag hard, the water inside would be squeezed out, and the greater the force, the farther it would shoot out!

"Got it!" Sikong Yan snapped his fingers excitedly. This sudden sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Si Zhe jumped up with joy and asked anxiously, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

Sikong Yan calmed down his excitement and said slowly: "We can imitate sheepskin bags to make water shooters! Find some sturdy leather bags, drill suitable small holes on them, and then fill them with spicy soup, so that we can shoot the spicy soup by squeezing the leather bags!" After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they began to think about the feasibility of this idea.

After some heated discussions and improvements, they decided to start making this water ejector immediately. Everyone divided the work and cooperated with each other. Some people were responsible for finding suitable leather materials, some people began to study how to drill the most suitable holes, and some people were busy preparing a large amount of spicy soup.

With the efforts of everyone, batches of water shooters were gradually completed, and they couldn't wait to test them.

"The water shooter finally succeeded!" Xiao Sizhe held up the water shooter with excitement on his face!

Si Kongyan said to Han Mingguang cunningly: "Can we give it a try tonight?"

Shui Qinglian immediately understood Sikong Yan's intention and smiled at General Xiao Sanlang.

Xiao Sanlang looked at the four of them and said to Sikong Yan solemnly and seriously: "Your Highness, the emperor sent quite a lot of people tonight! Do you still want to accept them all? Will the old method work?"

Sikong Yan smiled: "My father, the emperor, has two ways to kill people, either openly or covertly. He thinks everyone is like him and he is invincible! It's just right to treat them to some chili soup tonight."

Everyone present laughed loudly and looked forward to the wonderful scene of chili soup.

"Okay, it will be dawn in one hour. Let's all go back and rest! Have a good sleep! We still have to fight the enemy tomorrow!" Sikong Yan signaled Xiao Sanlang to withdraw his defenses, so as to lure the "king" into a trap and catch the turtle in the jar.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the last grain of sand in the hourglass flowed out, "Are you all ready?" Sikong Yan asked in a low voice.

"We're ready!" Everyone made a gesture and gathered together in high spirits, with determination flashing in their eyes.

According to the plan, they quietly set up the water shooters at the designated location. Everyone held their breath, their heartbeats slightly quickened, waiting for the arrival of the "guests" with both nervousness and excitement.

After a while, light footsteps and noise were heard in the distance, and the people sent by the emperor arrived as promised.

"Here it comes!" Xiao Sizhe said softly, his hand unconsciously clenching the weapon.

When those people stepped into the range, Sikong Yan's eyes shone and whispered, "Ready!" Everyone's nerves were highly tense. With Sikong Yan's order, "Fire!" The water shooters fired at the same time, and the spicy pepper water sprayed out instantly, soaking those people like drowned rats.

“Oh my! What is this!”

“Ahh, my eyes.”

"Damn it! It hurts!"

"We've fallen into a trap, let's go!"

"I can't see!"

Those people were caught off guard by the sudden attack of the chili soup. They fled in panic like headless flies, shouting and cursing.