Before Yizhou, the frontline camp of the Black Armored Army.
Changshiro, who was sitting in the central military tent, looked very unhappy. For several days, he could not think of a way to make a surprise attack.
"Zhongde, what do you suggest?"
The old counselor shook his head and looked hesitant, "My lord, I still say that the current situation is no longer appropriate to act too hastily. Today's Yanzhou has not only added reinforcements, but Tai Shuwang's ability is not inferior to mine."
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"Zhongde, can you win over this person?"
The old strategist thought for a moment and shook his head seriously, "It must be impossible. He set up an ambush and set off a fire, killing at least 30,000 of the Lord's black-armored troops. I guess that in Taishu Wang's heart, this is already a life-or-death situation.
Even if my lord sincerely accepts talents, I'm afraid Taishu Wang won't believe it."
"Damn it, why would such a person help that dwarf?"
"It's impossible to explain things in this world clearly. But I think that my uncle's desire to serve Gongsun Zu must be due to a certain relationship."
Chang Silang didn't want to hear such esoteric words at all. At this time, in his heart, he was just thinking of all the ways to conquer Yizhou, then attack Youzhou, until the mighty Yuzhou Black Armor came to Yanzhou
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"Zhongde, I will never give up if I can't eat Yizhou. If this little dwarf can live for many more years, I, Chang Xiaotang, will be like a slut!"
Changshiro was itching with hatred, and the feeling of being stabbed in the back was very uncomfortable.
"Lord, let me think of another idea." The old counselor thought for a while and then continued.
"That's all." Chang Silang sighed, "I heard that my old brother recently formed a small alliance with Zuo Shiren, but they also failed to capture Cangzhou. Zhongde, have you noticed that this
There seem to be more and more talented people in the world."
"I feel the same way. But I think this may... be a bad signal."
"How to say?"
"The more chaotic the world becomes, the more fierce the fighting among the princes, but some people will benefit from it."
The old counselor's analysis was already very wise. As smart as Chang Shiro was, he immediately understood its meaning.
"Lord, there is another piece of news, which is a bit bad."
Changshiro, who was thinking about it, suddenly paused and said, "What?"
"Hezhou veteran Lian Yong has lost his martial spirit and is like a lamp that has run out of oil. A bout of dysentery last month almost killed him on his bed."
After hearing these words, Chang Shiro lowered his head in silence. When he raised his head again, tears actually leaked out of his eyes.
"Lian Yong has worked too hard for the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains. Zhongde, why don't you go to the inner city and see the masters of aristocratic families who are the same age as Lian Yong. One or two of them live in a pampered life. They can probably live for ten or eight years."
"Everyone in the world said that it was me and my little boss who went to resist Beidi, but no one mentioned that there was also this veteran general who guarded the border mountains and rivers without giving an inch."
"I just don't understand why such a loyal person always takes the first step."
The old counselor lowered his head and said nothing.
Tsuneshiro stopped talking, still unable to stop the sadness on his face.
"Zhongde, let me be honest with you. Apart from Lian Yong, I can't find anyone else who can defend Hezhou and dare to stop Beidi. I would rather let Lian Yong return to the inner city to take care of himself and look for a house.
Old girl and so on. But no matter what, they don't want to retreat at all, they only want to defend the border and lose every inch of territory."
"He said that if he wanted to die, he would die in Hezhou. Even if he turned into a ghost, he would still defend the territory. Who can replace such a loyal general?"
The old counselor hesitated for a moment, "There was a letter from the inner city earlier, and there was a round of discussion over the aristocratic family affairs. Many people recommended Jiulang. Although Lian Yong is loyal and loyal, he is still old after all. Even ordinary military training,
They can’t even leave the camp.”
"Junekuro?"
"Exactly." A hint of worry suddenly appeared on Liu Ji's face, "The Lord's clan brother is indeed a small talent in the inner city. Although his talent is not as good as it is, he is better than others because he can make up for his shortcomings through hard work.
It's remarkable. But I think he is too young to be a general in Hezhou after all."
"My lord, please note that Hezhou is the northern barrier of our country in the Central Plains. Beware of Beidi's invasion. And the heavy burden on the shoulders of the generals who have to defend is so heavy."
Tsuneshiro didn't interrupt and kept listening attentively.
"You are young...if your bones are not strong enough, they will break easily."
It was a pun, but Chang Shiro still understood the meaning. Just like Zhao Qingyun back then, his bones were broken and he became the dog of the Beidi people.
"Zhongde, how is Chang Wei?" After thinking for a while, Chang Silang asked seriously.
"Although Chang Wei is also young, you and I both know that there is no possibility of broken bones for people like Chang Wei, but regardless of military strategies and scheming, Chang Wei is not a qualified general.
I said before that he is more suitable to be a warrior who charges for the Lord."
"Don't worry, my lord, although I am at odds with Chang Wei, in war, I, Liu Zhongde, will never seek revenge for personal gain." At the end, Liu Ji added seriously.
Changshiro smiled, and when the old counselor was not paying attention, he took action like lightning and pulled out two or three white beards.
The old counselor burst into tears in pain.
"Zhongde, don't say anything like this again in the future. I, Chang Shiro, have always believed in you. However, I do have a suggestion. How about letting Jiuro go?"
The old counselor remained silent.
"Zhongde, listen to me." Chang Shiro breathed out, "You also know that I am not a nepotistic fool. Looking at the entire inner city, only Jiulang is more outstanding."
"Besides, Lian Yong doesn't want to go back to the inner city. It's better to let Jiulang worship Lian Yong as his teacher. First, he will follow Lian Yong's command in Hezhou and gradually become familiar with the war. To be honest, in Hezhou, I am
I'm really worried. I wish my little boss would come to me and then I would send him to guard Hezhou. In this way, I can conquer the world safely."
"Lord." After hearing this, the old counselor pondered for a while and said, "How about this? Send two or three more confidants to supervise the army with the lord's secret order. If something bad happens, we will turn the guests over and stabilize Hezhou first.
Border."
"Haha, you are a very good old sheep. According to what you said, this matter will be settled for now."
"Chang Jiulang, don't let me down. He is the only one of my clan brothers who can be considered to have some abilities. The rest are all nonsense! If it is not for the sake of my family and my clan,
, I kicked him out a long time ago."
After talking about the important things, it was a pity that the sadness on Chang Shiro's face never disappeared.
"There's an old man in Yanzhou, Zhongde. I don't know when the big battle against Hebei will be over."
"This dwarf old meatball, I caught him one day and threw him into the pig pen to raise. He was ugly and small. I guess he was bitten by the knife. When the pig slaughterers saw it, hey, they thought he was a little black guy with a wrinkled head and skin.
Where are the pigs?”
"Lord..."
"No more, no more." Chang Shiro yawned, suddenly turned his head, looked through the curtain, and looked deeply in the direction of Yizhou.
His eyes were filled with fighting intent for a moment.