Song Qing's eyes narrowed, and his eyes became suspicious: "Strive for merit?"
"Of course.
I hope that Commander Yun, who has experienced hundreds of battles, can draw up a good scripture, but it is unknown whether the generals below can read this scripture well.
Although the million-strong army has many soldiers, generals and elites, it is still too mixed. You saw Ren Wei's reaction just now. With such an opportunity, who wouldn't want to gain more credit?
Once fifteen soldiers and horses start competing for credit, the outcome of this battle will be difficult to predict."
"But we didn't work together like we did last time..."
As Song Qing was talking, he suddenly remembered how reasonable Liu Mingzhi had been in allocating the troops and horses between the two countries last year. Almost every soldier and horse had credit for their work.
People don't worry about scarcity but about inequality.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing's cautious expression and shook his head silently.
"In general, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Since the two of us are out of the way, we shouldn't worry about it, but we still have to do what needs to be done."
As Liu Mingzhi spoke, he took out his royal seal from his arms and handed it to Song Qing.
"Go and bring Cheng Kai, Zhou Baoyu and thirty others into my house to meet me. I will wait for you at the martial arts field."
Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise: "Secret or arrogant."
"It's a meeting, not an invitation. There's nothing worth keeping secret."
"I understand, see you later."
"drive."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing who was riding away, then turned around and galloped towards the palace.
Chapter completed!