Rohan's convoy arrived on the riverside, and the dignitaries from the meeting worked hard all the way, and they had to transfer boats to cross the river.

Anyway, all the routes of this convoy have been strictly investigated to ensure safety. The temporary soldiers who were temporarily transferred to the security work did not close their eyes for several days and nights. Such security work must be done well. If something happens to the convoy, there will be no future in the future.

Arnold was fully armed and warned the surrounding environment of the convoy. The accompanying secretary Mambo went to the ship to arrange a radio station in advance. His Excellency Rohan was not used to working in the carriage, and said that it would affect his thinking.

The delegates at the meeting believed that this was completely correct. A great person must keep a clear mind, Zuo Lan agreed.

The ship drifts at Taihui's station will take several days. Lord Rohan does not want to disembark on the opposite side of the nearest river. The ship must drive obliquely to avoid any possible risks.

The delegates at the meeting agreed with this view, and Zuo Lan agreed.

The ship drifting on the water is extremely stable, and even if the representatives who have not taken the boat will not faint. They will prepare to negotiate with Taihui people, and at least they need to learn etiquette.

Zuo Lan didn't want to learn these things. He was forced to accompany him and was forcibly brought by Lord Luo Han. The two people's residences were next to each other.

Half a day after the ship was sailing, Rohan invited Zuo Lan to the room and whisper.

The moment I entered the cabin, Zuo Lan saw several radio stations and people working hard.

Luo Han sat behind a table and commanded major and minor matters remotely, all related to the south and the Qiang Qing army that was being besieged.

Facing Luo Han, the two of them had a good news before they could speak, saying that a general had captured the strategic location and established a safe passage to ensure the safe passage of the rear troops.

"Call back, guard against the enemy for 72 hours to ensure the smooth passage of the encircled troops."

As a message ended, two other news followed one after another, about the issue of grain planting and the production of ordnance this year.

Lord Rohan gave replies one by one.

It can be seen that in the heavy work, Lord Rohan does not get any breathing time, and he will finally decide all kinds of things.

Zuo Lan looked at the busy man with approval, and before she could express her praise, a telegram interrupted it bluntly.

The telegrapher didn't say anything, but just put the telegram on the president's desk.

"It's too messy here. Let's go to your place to be clean and purified first." Luo Han said as he pinched the message and stood up, "Those who need my instructions and confirmation are placed here, and I will deal with it after I come back."

They were from one cabin to another next door, and Rohan was pounding his sore waist with relief: "This job is so tiring. Only when you see you can relax. Who made us friends? You saw it, I was going to be driven crazy by them, but now I can't find anyone to take over me."

"It makes us very ambiguous."

"Do I have this meaning?"

"It can't be more obvious."

Luo Han smiled and lay comfortably on the bed, as if he had taken off all the burden.

Although the president said so, Zuo Lan did not dare to think so. He understood that the president could not give up his position to anyone. Even the comfort of returning to freedom in front of him was probably disguised, just trying to get a distance from the people around him.

The telegram that the president held all the way slid to the ground, Zuo Lan bent down and picked up the telegram. The eye-catching words are the current casualties statistics.

After only one look, Zuo Lan hurriedly sent the message back to the president's hand.

It is better not to look at some things, although Luo Han deliberately wanted Zuo Lan to see them.

"It's almost over 100,000."

Lord Luohan sighed while pinching the telegram, his expression was very awkward, and to put it bluntly, it seemed like another form of expression that was about to cry without tears.

He also raised the telegram and said while reading it, "The generals promised me that the battle would end at the end of May, and it is obvious that it has been delayed until July. People are dead every day, and five thousand people died together yesterday and today, which is heartbreaking."

"It's a war that will surely kill people, and this cannot be changed."

"With that being said, all we see is the numbers on paper, and the tragic level of the front line is beyond imagination."

"Taihui army has joined, right?"

"They don't want to consume their troops, they just want to watch us kill each other."

Zuo Lan always felt that hearing Luo Han say such words were particularly inconsistent, so he wanted to end the topic quickly, so he asked: "When you take down the palace, what are you going to deal with the emperor? And the soldiers of the Wang Army, how do you plan to resettle?"

"Soldiers can be sent home and sent to reclaim wasteland with stubborn resistance. As for the emperor, I don't plan to keep him. There are still many people in this country who are loyal to him."

"If the emperor is killed, it may cause many people to resist."

"That is to say whether you keep it or not is a disaster? Then I'd better kill him, so that there will be more dreams."

Zuo Lan was just a meaningless argument. I believe that the emperor's handling of the problem has been determined. This has nothing to do with him as an outsider. Although he is nominally a representative of the meeting, he has always regarded himself as an outsider.

Of course, he could not really stay out of the matter. Everyone in the so-called meeting could not stay out of the matter or leave the meeting. Now these people are tied together, and whoever leaves the meeting will be punished.

Zuo Lan never thought that she would be encircled into an organization with this structure.

He calmed down and nodded in agreement with the president's remarks.

But the president said: "No matter what, winning the capital is the top priority at present. This time, there are also this consideration for contacting Taihui people. It is just that the soldiers on the front line are fighting hard. If you really have a plan to defeat the enemy, please tell me, please tell me. We can no longer bear greater casualties, nor can we delay any further. I am afraid that Taihui people will raise the price."

"These things are too complicated. I can't figure it out, especially when you are in secret with those people, I can't understand it anyway. But you asked me again, and my answer is still the same. There is no way to break the enemy, and siege is the best way."

"Siege? Not to mention the dispersion of troops and logistical pressure caused by the size of the encirclement, it is already difficult to form an encirclement alone."

Zuo Lan really doesn't want to talk about these things. He just wants to stay away from Luo Han now, and it's better not to meet again in the future, and never interact with each other until he dies.

But Rohan never planned to let Zuo Lan go and vowed to work together.

And what are they talking about now? At least it is a very dangerous content for Zuo Lan himself, and he no longer dares to continue talking about it.

In fact, after all, what Luo Han wanted the most was Zuo Lan's strategy to defeat the enemy, but Zuo Lan didn't want to say it.

What he was not considering was how great sacrifice his own method would cause, because the sacrifices nowadays were great enough. What he feared was that kind of inhumane weapon. Once a precedent was set, the battlefield in the future would be frequently used.

Adding up all the considerations, Zuo Lan does not want to be that sinner, which means that he is likely to become a scapegoat in the future and be criticized by thousands of people.

People will only praise Luo Han, and will scold Zuo Lan when they mention the decisive battle of the capital.

The days ahead will not only not be calm, but will even have ups and downs. Personal freedom is controlled by others' mouths, and Zuo Lan doesn't want it to become like that.

He reiterated in particular: "Sorry, I really don't have any strategy to defeat the enemy. Your generals have given the most correct method."

"Lie! You must have it! But why don't you tell me?"

"I really didn't, you really misunderstood me."

"Do you still don't want to say it? Seeing the number of casualties getting bigger and bigger? Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Zuo Lan lamented that he had become a person inside and outside. Even so, he just shook his head and confirmed it repeatedly.

Rohan shook his head coldly. Even though he had made a mistake, as the president, he didn't want to pray to anyone, because there was always a way.

As long as you are a human being, you must have weaknesses.

It can be seen that Lord Rohan only played half of his emotional card. In the past, he might have seen it reasonable to face Zuo Lan, but it is not the same as before.
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