As soon as the words from Zhang Kuang's mouth fell, the little cutie standing aside suddenly widened his watery eyes.
These words, are these words you can listen to?
"Gudu! Gudu!"
After the little cutie quietly swallowed twice, she glanced at Young Master Liu with a slightly strange look.
At this time, she had already made up her mind. As long as her father gave her a wink, she would immediately step aside and take him with her.
After all, it is really not appropriate for me to stand aside on this kind of topic.
However, Mr. Liu didn't even look at the little cutie. He just smiled lightly and took a puff of tobacco while holding the tobacco bag in his hand.
"Massacre the city?"
After listening to Mr. Liu's rhetorical question, Zhang Kuang took a deep breath and nodded without hesitation.
"Your Majesty, that's exactly what it is.
Prior to this, Lao Chen and Brother Nangong had discussed this issue in private more than once.
No matter how the two veterans discussed and calculated, they finally came to only one conclusion.
That is, if we want to completely wipe out those fanatics who are not afraid of death, there is no other way but to massacre the city."
Zhang Kuang's tone when he said these words was full of helplessness.
Young Master Liu saw the somewhat depressed look on the arrogant old face, frowned slightly and nodded, then turned his gaze to Nangong Ye's face.
When Nangong Ye saw Young Master Liu turning to look at him, he immediately raised his hands and punched Young Master Liu.
"Your Majesty, Brother Zhang is right. The two veterans have indeed discussed this issue carefully in private.
Those fanatics who not only have mental problems, but also have brain problems, have been sneaking up on our soldiers on both sides of the army in the past two years.
Faced with such a situation, Lao Chen and others had long wanted to mobilize troops and annihilate the traitors.
It's a pity that I have no intention of suppressing thieves, but I can't think of a perfect way to suppress thieves!
As for the reason, it is just as Brother Zhang reported to Your Majesty just now.
The daily living habits, clothing, words and deeds of those fanatics are no different from ordinary people.
As long as they don't take the initiative to do anything crazy against our soldiers, we won't be able to tell their identities at all.
If you can't even identify their identities, how could you possibly annihilate them in one fell swoop?"
When Nangong Ye said this, his face was filled with helplessness. After turning his head and looking around at the little cutie and the generals around him, he finally turned his eyes back to Young Master Liu.
"Your Majesty, under this situation, if we want to wipe out those fanatics in one fell swoop, the only way is to massacre the city.
Only by doing this can we annihilate those fanatics in one fell swoop."
After Nangong Ye finished speaking, all the generals present nodded subconsciously.
After the cute little girl rolled her bright eyes a few times, she also nodded her head twice.
That’s right!
If you can't even identify the fanatics, how can you possibly catch them all?
Song Qing frowned and took a sip of the drink in his hand, then turned sideways and looked at Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye.
"Two uncles, ever since I, the Commander, accompanied Your Majesty, the ladies, and Her Royal Highness the Princess rushed to the royal city of Dashi Kingdom, I have been collecting some major news from the Western countries during these days.
As far as I know, the commander-in-chief, the fanatics you mentioned do not eat pork.
In this case, can we do something about this kind of thing?
For example, we can completely instruct the soldiers stationed in various cities to use a little more power and ask them to force everyone to eat a piece of cooked pork.
In this way, the soldiers will soon be able to tell the difference between those people and ordinary people."
As soon as Song Qing's words came out, most of the generals' eyes lit up.
"Yes! This method proposed by King Wuyi is really great.
Zhang Shuai, Nangong Shuai, we can use their habit of not eating pork to distinguish the identities of those fanatics and ordinary people!
Now that we have identified their identities, the rest of the matter will naturally be easier to handle."
"Yes, King Wuyi is right.
As long as they make use of the fact that they don't eat pork, the soldiers can easily distinguish their identities."
"Your Majesty, I agree with the suggestion that King Wu Yi's method can be tried."
"Your Majesty, I second the proposal."
Most of the generals saluted Master Liu in unison, and they all seconded the method that Song Qing had just proposed.
Seeing this situation, arrogant and Nangong Ye looked at each other and raised a slightly bitter smile on their lips.
If these things were so easy, the two of them wouldn't be sighing just now.
Seeing the different reactions of the generals, Young Master Liu chuckled and took a puff of dry smoke before silently casting his eyes on Duan Dingbang.
"Dingbang, what do you think about your uncle Song's proposal just now?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I also think Uncle Song's method is quite good.
We here can completely use this to quickly distinguish those fanatics from ordinary people."
Listening to Duan Dingbang's answer, Young Master Liu chuckled and raised his eyebrows twice, then raised his hand and waved to Liu Song, who was standing not far away.
"Liu Song, bring me a drink for this young master."
"Yes, I will obey, little one."
Liu Song walked quickly to the table, picked up the wine bottle on the table with one hand, and picked up the wine glass on the table with the other hand, and then ran directly towards Young Master Liu.
"Master, the drinks are here."
Young Master Liu smiled lightly and took the wine glass from Liu Song, brought it to his mouth and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
"Liu Song, give the wine bottle in your hand to Yue'er."
"yes."
"Little miss, here you go."
"Hey, okay."
The little cutie smiled and nodded, then took the wine bottle into his hand.
Liu Song gave Young Master Liu a respectful hug, then turned around and walked to the side.
Young Master Liu gently sipped the drink on his lips and turned his eyes to Duan Dingbang again with a smile.
"Dingbang, besides these, do you have any other ideas?"
"Back to Your Majesty, it's not available for the time being.
However, if I continue to think about it, I should be able to come up with some other ideas."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, took a puff of the cigarette, and then turned to look at the cutie standing beside him.
"Yue'er, what do you think about your uncle's proposal just now?"
Seeing that her father turned the question to herself, the little cutie turned her eyes and glanced at Song Qing, with a look of hesitation on her pretty face.
"Back to my father, I don't agree with my uncle's suggestion just now."
When Young Master Liu heard this, he raised his brows cheerfully twice.
"Oh? What should I say?"
The little cutie raised the wine glass and took a sip of the wine in the glass, then turned slightly sideways and looked at Song Qing.
"Uncle, Yue'er, I honestly told you what I was thinking!"
Seeing the serious expression on the little cutie's face, Song Qing nodded happily.
"Yue'er, just say it, just say it!"
"Uncle, what if there is something wrong?"
"Hey, you girl, don't you know what kind of person your uncle is?
Just say it with confidence and speak boldly."
"Hehehe, thank you uncle, that Yue'er would be rude.
Uncle, the method of eating pork you mentioned just now can, at best, only identify the people in each city whether they believe in the so-called Allah.
However, it cannot be proven that they are the kind of fanatics with abnormal minds!
During the recent period, Yue'er and I have learned a lot about the situation in the Big Food Country.
As far as I know from Yue'er, in the current Dashi King's City, as well as in several large and small cities around it, there are also many people who believe in the so-called Allah.
In this way, if we distinguish whether people are fanatics based on whether they believe in the so-called Allah.
Then, the number of people in the entire Dashi Kingdom must be reduced by at least half!
After all, just because people believe in the so-called Allah in their hearts does not mean that they are fanatics who are enemies of our Great Dragon Kingdom!
Uncle, what do you think?"
As soon as the little cutie finished speaking in a soft tone, everyone present had different expressions.
Song Qing frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at the little cutie with a sad expression and nodded.
"Yue'er, uncle, I thought about it carefully and it is indeed like this.
It seems that uncle, I still think of the problem too simply!"
The rest of the generals, large and small, also reacted one after another, and then slightly frowned with complicated expressions.
Indeed, you can't just treat the people as rebels who disobey the king just because they believe in the so-called Allah, right?
If we really want to act like this, it will be much more severe than the massacre of the city that Zhang Shuai and Nangong Shuai mentioned before!
After all, if a city massacre is to be carried out, it will only be a massacre of a few cities.
However, if people are distinguished according to whether they believe in the so-called Allah, then the entire country of Great Food will usher in a great purge.
A great purge with rivers of blood and millions of corpses.
After many generals figured this out in their minds, the expressions on their faces instantly became depressed again.
I originally thought I had found a breakthrough, but I never thought that doing so would only make everything worse.
Arrogant and Nangong Ye saw the changing expressions on the faces of the generals, and glanced at the cute little girl standing next to Young Master Liu with approval.
As expected of Her Majesty the Fourth Princess, who is highly valued by Your Majesty, she is really such a wise woman with a beautiful heart and ice and snow!
Song Qing was silent for a moment thoughtfully, raised his head slightly and drank the wine in his glass in one breath.
Immediately, he gently turned around and looked at Zhang Kuang and the other two.
Seeing this, the little cutie didn't wait for Song Qing to speak, she raised her lotus feet with a smile and took two small steps forward.
"Uncle, Yue'er will serve you some wine."
"Hey, okay, okay, thank you."
"Oh, uncle, you are just talking about it. It should be done, it should be done by Yue'er."
Song Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass that was already filled with wine, and chuckled happily.
"Haha, hahaha.
Yes, yes, uncle is wrong, uncle said it wrong."
"Hehehe, it's a small problem, please take it easy, uncle."
The little cutie responded to Song Qing's words with a sweet smile, then slowly walked back to Young Master Liu and stopped.
"call!"
After Song Qing took a breath of alcohol, he looked at Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye and frowned.
"Two uncles, is there really no way to deal with those fanatics other than massacre of the city?"
Seeing Song Qing's frown, Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye both smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
"King Wuyi, let me tell you this.
As long as there is a way that I can think of, Brother Nangong and I have already discussed it carefully.
As long as we two old bones have some ideas, why did we just tell His Majesty the method of massacring the city?"
"King Wuyi, Brother Zhang is right.
Apart from massacre, there is really no other way."
Seeing the helpless expressions on both Zhang Kuang's and Zhang Kuang's faces, Song Qing remained silent for a moment with complicated expressions, then raised his head slightly and drank all the wine in his glass.
"Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of our Dalong Celestial Dynasty's Western Expedition Army are just going to let those rebels who don't accept the king's rule go on like this?
Regarding those fanatics, it is just as His Majesty said before.
It's tolerable, but it's intolerable.
If they are allowed to continue like this, where is the majesty of our Great Dragon Kingdom?
How can we guarantee the safety of the 400,000 soldiers of our Great Dragon Heavenly Dynasty’s Western Expedition Army?
We are all leaders of troops, so I would like to say something more straightforward.
If the soldiers died on the battlefield, they would have deserved their death.
But.
If you die like this for no reason at the hands of those young people who only dare to carry out sneak attacks behind the scenes and don't dare to confront the soldiers of our Dalong Dynasty head-on, then how fucking aggrieved it would be?"
When Song Qing said this, he looked around at the generals standing aside with complicated expressions.
"Comrades, who has a plan to defeat these young people?"
Upon hearing Song Qing's inquiry, dozens of generals, large and small, immediately looked at each other in confusion.
Unfortunately, after a while, no one finally answered Song Qing's question.
Obviously, they can't think of any better plan to defeat the enemy. ()