Sure enough, he was a miserable man, but this was in line with the image of the protagonists in many novels that Cheng Sanlang had seen in later generations.

The protagonists must all have lost their parents, have no worries, and their fiancées are all being annulled.

Those who have relatives either want to loot his property or murder his life. In short, after appearing on the scene, they must be in a critical situation.

The only thing that doesn't match the image of the protagonist is that Jin Bitan, who has three strands of hair and three beards, is at least in his early thirties. At first glance, he is not a martial arts prodigy.

Looking at his protruding belly and his dull and dull eyes, well, as a protagonist, his looks are too mediocre to be as majestic as his own. You can tell at a glance that he is the chosen one.

However, his limp look like a frost-beaten eggplant made Cheng Sanlang think of a sentence: when heaven is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must do something first.

Cheng Sanlang, who was drinking, eating meat, bragging and spanking, and thinking wildly, saw Jin Bitan's red eyes when he talked about his wife and children, and he also said a few words of comfort.

"It made the three generals laugh. Under the situation, I thought that I would never have the chance to see the three generals alive again."

"Fortunately, with the blessing of God and the great help of shopkeeper Niu Da from the Han and Tang Dynasty merchant houses in the Tang Dynasty, we and other Silla kings and ministers were able to cross the sea and enter the Tang Dynasty."

"Surviving is a chance, but Brother Bitan, what Cheng said that day was definitely not an excuse."

"The kingdom of Silla was destroyed and the queen died. Even if you establish a new king, you will eventually be in exile, and all your subjects will be divided between Goguryeo and Baekje."

"Now, our Navy needs to serve His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in his personal expedition to Goguryeo.

Therefore, even if Mr. Cheng wants to help you, he cannot use the navy. After all, they are the troops of the imperial court and not my subordinates, Mr. Cheng."

Hearing Cheng Sanlang's words, Jin Bitan couldn't help but darken his expression, and then heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground next to him.

Turning his head, he saw Lian Zong touching Cheng Sanlang with his forehead touching the ground and speaking sadly.

"General Cheng San, Grand Superior Bi Tan and his subordinates have always admired the Tang Dynasty. Now, the country is in trouble and all the subjects in the territory have been lost to the enemy."

"If General Cheng San doesn't lend a helping hand, I'm afraid there will be no place for us and other descendants of Sanhan to live in the future..."

After hearing Lian Zong's words, Jin Bitan felt sad, his eyes immediately turned red, he raised his hands to wipe away his tears and cried.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw these two people crying like this.

"As a man, please don't act like a little girl who beats your chest and beats your feet and bursts into tears. It's annoying to watch."

As soon as these words came out, the two descendants of Sanhan who had already shed tears couldn't help but feel something in their hearts. They were beating their chests and feet while riding horses, and they were like little daughters with snot in their noses and tears in their eyes.

If I had a daughter who dared to cry like this, I would have slapped her with a loud mouth. Only the shrews in the streets would be so exaggerated, okay?

Then I heard Cheng Sanlang speak again.

"Okay, okay, you two, drink some wine and calm down first, let Cheng think about it..."

Well, forget it, it seems that although this Cheng Sanlang is from the Tang Dynasty, he belongs to the ranks of vulgar warriors. There is no need for the gentlemen of Great Silla to be familiar with him.

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Seeing Cheng Sanlang standing up and meditating there, Lian Zong pursed his lips, came to Jin Bitan and whispered softly.

"Sir, as General Cheng San said, it is also a big problem. Goguryeo has hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers, and Baekje is there to help."

"Even if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty personally conquers the land, the lower officials are still a little worried... If the attack cannot be carried out for a long time, then it will be easy for these people like us to live in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and the people's hearts will be scattered."

Jin Bitan's face was very ugly. Although these words were unpleasant to hear, they were reality. After all, Goguryeo was able to fight against the Central Plains dynasty for decades precisely because of Goguryeo's strength.

If Goguryeo's focus had not been on the Central Plains dynasty, and it was worried about Baekje and Silla joining forces, I am afraid that it would have sent its troops southward.

Now, Baekje has lost its foreign aid to Japan and has to surrender to Goguryeo. Moreover, both sides dislike Silla. As a result, Silla is gone.

Even if the navy of the Tang Dynasty was fierce, they couldn't dominate on land, right?

Although the Baekje Navy was useless, they still had many soldiers and horses. If Silla really wanted to rely on the Tang Dynasty to regain its power, first of all, it had to have its own soldiers and horses.

But the problem is, now there are only the old, weak, women, children, princes, ministers and less than 5,000 people left in the south. How can we restore the country?

The more he thought about it, the more Jin Bitan felt his heart go cold and his eyes became dark.

"My dear sir, my dear sir, what's wrong with you..."

Seeing that Jin Bitan was so angry that his face was as white as paper and was about to collapse, Lian Zong quickly stepped forward to give him a hand.

Then he looked back at Cheng Sanlang, then gave General Cheng San a flattering smile and a glance.

Cheng Chubi strode forward as if he hadn't seen the other party's signal. After sitting down, he comforted her with sincere words.

"Brother Bitan, you have to take good care of your body and bones. Great grief and shock are the most likely to hurt your body..."

"Three generals, with such power, if Silla does not exist, we will become helpless ghosts."

Jin Bitan looked up to the sky with a face full of despair and sighed, tears bursting out of his eyes again.

"Sigh... Actually, Cheng has a solution that is not a solution, but I don't know, brother Bitan, whether you can make the decision and control the situation."

Hearing these words and seeing Cheng Sanlang's hesitant look, Jin Bitan, who a moment ago felt that his future was bleak, was now like an unlucky ghost about to drown.

Wherever he dared to let go of anything sticking out of the water, whether it was a straw rope or a tiger's tail, he had to reach out and grab it tightly.

"I would also like to ask the three generals to speak frankly. As long as it allows us, Silla, to continue, I will definitely reward you with a ring."

"Now that we, the Tang Dynasty, are unable to help you in the homeland of Silla, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to return in a short time.

And with just such a small number of you, it is impossible to regain Silla.

Therefore, what you need most now is to obtain a piece of unclaimed land for you to recuperate and train your troops in order to restore the country in the future."

"A land without an owner?" Jin Bitan couldn't help but be stunned, a little confused as to what kind of saucy operation Cheng Sanlang was doing.

Then I heard Cheng Sanlang analyze it carefully to me.

"After all, this is our territory of the Tang Dynasty. You, the emperors and ministers, are in trouble and are staying here. Our Tang Dynasty is the country of your sect masters. To support you people, for me, the Tang Dynasty, it is just a matter of three melons and two dates.

It's not difficult.

However, the Tang Dynasty will never allow foreign soldiers and horses to set foot in the territory of the Tang Dynasty. It is even more impossible for the Tang Dynasty to spend money to support you. We have to raise soldiers and horses for you. Moreover, the soldiers and horses from foreign countries are not allowed to enter the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Domestic drill training..."
Chapter completed!