Liu Mingzhi looked at the six people with somewhat embarrassed expressions, sat on the chair and sighed.
"The asking price is not like this. You just ask for it."
"A family has three hundred artillery pieces, and six guards have one thousand eight hundred artillery pieces. Do you know what it means?"
"Today, the total number of artillery we have in the capital is only around 2,000, leaving only 200 to defend the capital, leaving only 1,800."
"This is the output that Dalong has cast day and night for several years. You only know that artillery is easy to use and has amazing destructive power. It will kill many enemies with one shot, but you don't know how much silver it consumes to cast an artillery."
"I serve as the left assistant minister of the household transfer department. Now the household department is supervised under my name. It can be said that a cannon is made of boxes of silver."
"All these artillery pieces have been given to you. What will happen to the army on the left? Let them fight head-on with the enemy?"
The six of them heard Liu Mingzhi's somewhat deep voice and sat down in silence: "Boy, we are just asking for high prices."
"Yes, we understand the difficulties faced by the court. In fact, they just asked for a random number and did not take it seriously!"
"In the final analysis, we are still fighting one against two. I feel unsure, lest I miss the country and the country."
"Don't say three hundred. If you can give us thirty more, we will be satisfied."
Liu Mingzhi pondered for a while and sighed: "I will keep three hundred artillery pieces, and the rest will be divided equally between your left and right armies, and the cannonballs will also be divided equally."
"The late Emperor worked hard all his life and was waiting for this national war to determine the ownership of the world. In this case, there is no need to hide it."
"Let's use all our wealth to fight."
Zhang Kuang looked at Young Master Liu with some confusion: "Boy, your middle army is all cavalry, why do you keep artillery?"
"That's right, the cavalry charge was so fleeting that there was no time to use the artillery. It's not that we want to keep your 300 artillery pieces, but you really can't use them."
"To be fair, what they said is very pertinent. You have been on an expedition to the Western Regions, and you should understand that your 300,000 cavalry are engaged in a raid. At this time, not only will you not be able to use your strengths with heavy artillery, but it will slow you down.
offensive steps."
"Yes, the advantage of cavalry is to attack long distances. This time it is not about attacking the city, but about opening up the formation..."
"Running..."
"Running..."
"Nangong, what are you mumbling about?"
Nangong Ye came back to his senses and stared at Young Master Liu closely: "Boy, have you already understood the late emperor's intention of dividing his troops into three groups?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Nangong Ye's suspicious eyes and smiled casually: "I don't understand what my uncle said!"
Nangong Ye thought for a while and looked at Young Master Liu quietly: "You kid, just pretend!"
"Nangong, do you understand something?"
"Speak quickly, otherwise you won't feel at ease."
Nangong Ye signaled the five brothers to be calm: "Let's talk about the artillery first, and we'll talk about other things on the way."
The five people nodded thoughtfully and looked at Mr. Liu.
"Boy, our brothers are telling the truth. If you bring artillery, it will hinder you."
Liu Mingzhi raised his palm and looked through it: "I don't think so. Who said cavalry can't use artillery?"
"The baggage troops of my army in the middle are pulling nothing. It's not a big deal to bring some artillery to be prepared, right?"
"Cavalry is good at running attacks. When the time comes..."
Zhang Kuang fell silent as he spoke. He glanced at Nangong Ye who was standing aside and smiled playfully.
"North exit!"
"What a great departure!"
Young Master Liu looked at the mumbling Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye, feeling a little surprised, secretly thinking that these two old guys were thinking very fast.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door, and Xue Bizhu and Huang Lingyi's soft and clear voice sounded from outside the door.
"Brother Liu, the food and wine are ready, can we come in?"
Liu Mingzhi and the six old foxes turned and looked at the door with narrow eyes: "Come in!"
The door opened in response, and Huang Lingyi and the two women each held a wine jar, followed by seven or eight waiters, each holding a plate in their hands.
The two girls, Xue Bizhu, glanced at the pretty faces of the six people who were fully armored and arrogant, and they were a little nervous. They glanced at Liu Dashao, who had a slight smile on his face, and then relaxed and put the wine jar on the table.
"You guys put down the snacks and go down to greet the guests first!"
"yes."
Seven or eight waiters put down their food and drinks and walked out of the room cautiously. The six Kuang Kuang people didn't say a word, but the murderous aura in their bodies was enough to scare a few waiters.
Even if a person who has been on the battlefield is sitting there motionless, his aura of calmness and self-power is unusual.
Looking at the two girls, Young Master Liu, who had put down the wine jar and huddled behind him subconsciously, he stood up with a faint smile.
"Bizhu, Lingyi, brother, let me introduce you."
"Wan Mingliang, Duke of the Kingdom of Wu, Zhang Kuang, the Protector of the Country, and Nangong Ye, the Marquis of Yong'an... The six of them are the famous generals of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang. If anything happens in the future, no one will report their names.
I dare to make trouble here."
When the two girls heard Mr. Liu's introduction, they looked at Zhang Kuang and the other six with excitement and were speechless.
Even a three-year-old child knows the reputation of the Sixth Guards of Northern Xinjiang for protecting the country for six hundred years, so the two girls are naturally astonishing.
"Public women Xue Bizhu and Huang Lingyi met General Liuwei."
Zhang Kuang and the other six looked at Huang Lingyi and Huang Lingyi with faint smiles. They looked at Young Master Liu with strange eyes and nodded in response with a smile.
"Thank you so much for taking over your boudoir to drink."
"This is an honor for our sisters."
Yun Chong smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's an honor for the six of us old guys. Let Ding Guogong's confidante cook in person. Our six old guys' lives are not in vain."
"Lao Yun is right. Just now this guy was yelling and gesticulating at us six old guys, but he has a higher official position than us, so we can't do anything about it."
"You're here just in time. We can't embarrass him. We six old guys can only shamelessly embarrass his confidante."
"When you first meet, two girls should accompany you with three glasses of wine. After drinking too much, a confidante may no longer be a confidante, and she might become the wife of the prince!"
The two women's faces turned red as the six old men teased each other and they didn't know what to say.
Compared to the gentle Xue Bizhu, Huang Lingyi was much more carefree. He glanced at Young Master Liu and walked towards the table, and slapped off the mud seal on the wine jar.
He picked up the wine jar and filled the six people with drinks, while also filling a glass for himself.
Huang Lingyi raised his glass and bravely looked at the six arrogant people who were a little surprised: "Now that the generals have spoken, why should the little girl be disappointed? It's respectful to Lingyi to do it first."
Under the astonished looks of the six crazy people and Young Master Liu, Huang Lingyi drank eighteen glasses of wine in a row.
Her pretty face, which was originally red, became even redder after being stimulated by the drink.
Young Master Liu came back to his senses and looked at the six crazy people strangely: "What's the matter, you old guys don't want to drink?"
"Isn't it okay to drink?"
Except for Zhang Kuang, who poured a cup of tea and looked at Liu Mingzhi, everyone else picked up the wine glasses in front of them.
Young Master Liu knew about Zhang Kuang's great ambition and the rule that the world would not be unified and he would not drink alcohol for a day, so naturally he didn't say anything.
Huang Lingyi, the heroine of the female high school, opened the scene, and several people chatted and exchanged glasses.