An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 310

Watching his nephew walk out in a daze, the tall and thin man couldn't help but sighed and asked softly: "Brother, you can practice, why did you lose the soldiers? You have to be a lieutenant again, right?"

"Heh." Liu Huanzhou chuckled, and didn't rush to explain. Instead, he concentrated on putting on the armor.

The armor in his hand was worn when he just became a lieutenant general 20 or 30 years ago. It is a bit old today. Although it is well maintained on weekdays, there are still a lot of bright red rust, attached to the armor pieces, which looks mottled.

It took some time to put on the armor piece by piece. The moment he put it on, he was full of energy and his heroic posture was no less than that of the past.

Sitting down with his armor on, his hands on his knees, he looked quite arrogant.

"The army has changed armor three times, why is Big Brother still wearing the old armor? The quartermaster is so incompetent!"

Faced with the tall and thin man's ridicule, Liu Huanzhou laughed and sighed: "This armor saved my life, old friend, I can't bear to part with it."

Having started the conversation, he replied to the previous question, "Second brother, you and I are old, living in a corner for so many years, it's hard for me to sit on the throne. Sooner or later, the world will belong to the young. That old man in Ningzhou has never beaten me in his life, but in the end he beat his son. God is really unfair!"

"Whether it's a pavilion or a building, they are all horses in the stable. I believe they can outrun horses on the grassland! But if they compete with tigers, hehe, they are not even one-tenth or one-twelve times better!"

"Throw him to the military camp, firstly to temper his temper, and secondly..."

"A man who conquers the world on horseback, how can he be so good without even seeing a human head? Don't worry, after all, he is my son, Liu Huanzhou's biological son, how can he be a mule that can't raise its hooves?"

The tall and thin man pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head and asked: "Do you want... me to watch?"

"No!" Liu Huanzhou refused decisively.

He stood up with the help of the table, and said faintly: "Fighting in the army, just because he is my son, can you tie up a grandmaster to escort him? Absurd!"

"Besides, you have more important things to do, let me take care of the military affairs."

The man didn't say anything more, just nodded.

He knew his eldest brother's temper. Once he made a decision, let alone four horses, even four hundred or four thousand horses couldn't pull him back.

Nephew, uncle has begged for mercy, don't blame him then.

Liu Huanzhou's eyes were dim, and he whispered: "Second brother, I will fight very beautifully in the first battle, and it will be a great victory! But after that, you need to go to the capital and ask the third brother to mediate for me to buy some time, otherwise there is no way to fight to support the war."

"I understand, big brother." Although the man is not in the barracks, he has practiced martial arts, but his eldest brother, as a general, has been more or less influenced.

He is indeed a layman in marching and fighting, but he has read some military tactics.

He doesn't need to understand what his eldest brother means. Few people fight many people, weak forces fight strong forces, and you can't be careless. Either you go all out and fight to support the war.

Otherwise, the side with more people will slowly wear down, and the one who drags it out will be dragged to death.

The old emperor is fighting two tigers in one mountain, and both sides will suffer. To break this vicious situation, there is only one way to go, which is to fight to support the war. Only by relying on the mediation of the third brother can we conceal the truth and fight for a chance of survival!

"Since the eldest brother has made up his mind, let's make preparations early. When the battle report arrives, I will go to the capital."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Liu Huanzhou nodded carefully and shouted, "Come here!"

A soldier soon ran to the door, bowed and asked, "General, what do you want?"

Liu Huanzhou said, "Go, call Chen Fangqing, Li Lianfu, Qiu Rulin, A Hu Botoutie, and Mr. Liu! Hurry!"

The soldier was surprised. The four generals each led an army. Now they are all called. Is it going to send troops? His surprise turned into joy, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, General, I will go now."

After the soldiers left, the tall and thin man bowed and said goodbye: "Brother, I am not in a position to participate in military affairs, so I will take my leave first."

"Well, go ahead."

After more than half an hour, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the governor's office. The four men in front of the door turned over and dismounted, handed the whip to the gatekeeper, and walked in with a big horse and golden knife.

Mr. Liu was a step slower, and waited until the figures of the few people disappeared before he arrived late. He also handed the whip to the soldier and ran into the office with his clothes.

After a quick run, he finally caught up with the four people who were laughing and asked hurriedly: "Four generals, why did General Liu call us here?"

"Sir, you don't know either?"

Ahu Botoutie, who was born with a dark body, a face full of flesh, at least eight feet tall, and with loose hair, turned around and asked in confusion.

Mr. Liu shook his head and replied with a smile: "I don't know either. It's just that a soldier called me and said it was the general's military order, so I hurried over."

The other three people looked at him curiously. What was the big deal? Even Mr. Liu didn't know?

Li Rulin, who looked gentle and dressed in a white robe, frowned, with a puzzled look on his face. Chen Fangqing, who had a long scar on his face and was tall and strong, patted Li Lianfu, who had a cold face, sharp edges and a thin face, and said indifferently: "Let's go in, we will know when we go in."

"Yes, yes." Mr. Liu also laughed.

"How do we go in first?"

The five people walked into the hall one after another, and saw Liu Huanzhou, who was wearing armor and a helmet on the table next to him, and couldn't help but be surprised.

What's going on? Why did he even wear armor?

Chen Fangqing took the lead and said with a smile: "General, what's going on? Why are you even wearing armor?"

"Sit, sit, sit down." Liu Huanzhou greeted no one with a smile.

After the five people sat down with curiosity, they patted their helmets seriously and said, "I called you five here today to discuss sending troops to Beihu!"

It seemed that the five people had expected the presence of today, and there was no big wave on their faces. Mr. Liu stuck his head out and asked curiously: "Second Young Master...didn't it work?"

"It didn't work." Liu Huanzhou confessed.

Mr. Liu sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Then we can only send troops..."

The other four people said nothing, their faces looking heavier than ever before. There is a huge disparity in strength between them and Beihu. Once they fight, it will be a tough battle that will knock your teeth out!

Maybe, all four of them will be involved in this battle, so they have to be treated with caution.

Seeing the worries of the five people, Liu Huanzhou also lowered his eyes and ordered: "The food and fodder I asked Liu Zhiyuan to allocate has arrived. We will move forward tonight!"

Tonight? The five people raised their heads and looked at Liu Huanzhou.

But he ignored the glances of several people and ordered with a firm look: "Lianfu, you have all the heavy cavalry in your hands. You will take the lead and clear the way for the infantry. Ahubo Tuotie, the three battalions of men and horses in your hands, Keep them in the rear, as the rear army. Ru Lin, the light cavalry in your hands are responsible for the charge, and I only ask you!"

"At least rush out fifty miles and dig in all the chisels! I want to win the first battle, a big victory happily!"

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