Chapter one hundred and forty-five
Whether it was out of awe of Mr. Hua or because he really felt guilty, Mr. Hua's words made all the generals in front of the hall bow their heads.
"Old Hua, this matter is related to the survival of Bo'an City!"
Only Zheng Yuanyun can speak at this time.
As the lord of Bo'an City, he was on the same level as the military commander appointed by the Empire. Although Mr. Hua was the general at the top of the military general back then, it was already a thing of the past.
Others were frightened by the power of Mr. Hua in the past, and Zheng Yuanyun was not afraid of it.
Zheng Yuanyun stared at Mr. Hua without fear and said in a deep voice: "I am the lord of Bo'an City, and all considerations are naturally Bo'an. Although Chen Ze is just a counselor, since he said he has a plan to retreat to the enemy, I will ask about it and it seems that nothing is wrong."
"Can't it be possible that whatever he says is what. The city lord can't even ask?"
As soon as this statement was spoken, Zheng Yuanyun's momentum suddenly became fierce, and he looked like he was the first to be righteous.
Even Chen Ze thought Zheng Yuanyun's words were not wrong, regardless of whether he was really so selfless or not.
It's not easy to deal with!
Chen Ze sighed secretly that everything is the first priority of the military rank, and he, a young strategist, will not be recognized by high-level generals.
Then the only plan now...
While thinking, Mr. Hua turned to look at him at this moment and said indifferently: "You are considered to be destined to be me, so I will ask you, are you sure about this?"
"I……"
Chen Ze was slightly stunned and did not hesitate immediately. Zheng said with a close eye: "Yes!"
With just one word, it was loud and loud. Anyone could see that a strong sense of confidence rose from Chen Ze. Under the cover of this confidence light, even his seemingly thin body suddenly became tall.
"good!"
Mr. Hua shouted in a deep voice and finally stood up from the chair.
"Lord Zheng!"
He clasped his fists at Zheng Yuanyun and said, "I have been in charge of military officers in this Bo'an City, but it is in name only and has never made any achievements for Bo'an City."
"I thank the city lord for not giving up, so I can spend my life here. Now that Bo'an is in trouble, I should not sit idly by and watch!"
Speaking of this, while he was burping, everyone in the hall looked shocked.
If you listen to this alone, Mr. Hua may have the intention of coming out again, so you can combine it with his conversation with Chen Ze...
Unexpectedly, after Mr. Hua finished hiccups, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Chen Ze again: "How many people do you want for the strategy you mentioned?"
Chen Ze said: "Thirty thousand people are enough!"
"Okay, then there are 30,000 people."
Mr. Hua nodded and then said to Zheng Yuanyun again: "Lord Zheng, the troops in Bo'an City are now under your command. I will use my life as a guarantee. This time, you don't care about it, just provide him with 30,000 troops, which is limited to ten days. If this kid speaks loudly and sends 30,000 people, I will not care whether he dies or not, and I will pay you my life!"
Mr. Hua has always been careless. The troops in the city should have been handed over to the Military Affairs Office to dispatch it, but when the war started, he waved his hand and handed over all the military power to Zheng Yuanyun.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
"Teacher, this is absolutely absolutely impossible!"
Mr. Jing, who had been following Mr. Hua, suddenly became anxious and turned to Mr. Hua, and said anxiously: "He doesn't even want to say anything about his plan. Why should he pay his life to you?"
However, the fat shopkeeper who was also standing behind Mr. Hua was silently watching Mr. Hua's vicissitudes of life behind him. He could see bitterness flowing in his expression, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing.
Chen Ze was also shocked.
It was unexpected that Mr. Hua could stand up and speak for him at this time, but the other party was not loud, and he made a big splash. As soon as he spoke, he was talking about life and death.
Does he...really so confident in himself?
To be honest, Chen Ze himself didn't believe it.
After all, he only met Mr. Hua for one time, and even had a dispute over the assessment. Later, he left Bo'an City to carry out his assessment tasks. He had never seen Mr. Hua again since then, nor had he ever had any contact with him.
Today is the second time the two met. How is this possible if there is a life-and-death relationship?
Are you drunk?
Many people, including Chen Ze, have this doubt in their hearts.
Even the General Luo took two steps towards Mr. Hua out of physical instinct, but he seemed to remember something, but his body stopped, and he shook his head and sighed.
"Old Hua, your words are serious."
Zheng Yuanyun looked at Old Dao Hua deeply.
"Is it heavy or not? The old man knows in his heart, so I am willing to give me the face of this 30,000 troops?"
Mr. Hua smiled faintly, grabbed the wine bottle and took a big sip, and breathed out the wine with a pleasant breath.
"Old Hua's face is of course what the city lord wants to give, but..."
Zheng Yuanyun frowned and looked at Chen Ze coldly, "For this kid, Mr. Hua is willing to sacrifice his life. Is this worth it?"
Mr. Hua snorted: "You are so irritating. I have already said this. Can you still refuse to give me a happy word?"
Seeing that Zheng Yuanyun was still frowning, Boss Hua waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand what you are worried about."
He looked sharp and said with a clanging voice: "Listen, no matter what you said here today, you are allowed to spread it. As long as there is any news from outside, everyone in this meeting hall today..."
"Do you should kill the nine clans!"
After snarling these four words from his mouth, the hall was silent.
The old man who had been in Bo'an City for many years but had never even met him, the old drunkard who only knew how to drink strong wine every day and did not ask about the rest of the matter, once he straightened his body, his sharp aura as sharp as a sword, just looked at it and felt a stinging pain in his eyes.
Is this the true face of the Qingyang wise general?
With so many people in the meeting hall, how can we ensure that there will be no secret leak?
One person spread the news and everyone would die, and would he still implicate the nine clans?
Even if some people may be dissatisfied with this order, even if some people are doubtful about this order, who dares to speak at this time?
"In this way, you will never have any worries?"
Mr. Hua did not care how unwilling others were. After saying this harsh words, he asked Zheng Yuanyun.
This sentence simply touched Zheng Yuanyun's heart.
Mr. Hua had already seen through him and knew that Zheng Yuanyun was reluctant to make up his mind, and what he was doing was his own reputation.
Zheng Yuanyun smiled bitterly when he heard this, but stopped refuting. After taking a deep breath, he finally bowed slightly, "All the same as Mr. Hua's instructions."
"But we have the following words, the troops can only be 30,000, and the time will only be ten days!"
"good!"
Mr. Hua didn't bargain, and said happily: "It's decided!"
Turning his head, he looked at Chen Ze and said, "Since you have made up, kid, you can leave with me now. After an hour, you can come back and pick up your troops!"
Chapter completed!