Zhao Ce's sudden words made Lord Cui, who was still planning how to recruit soldiers, come back to his senses.

He said happily: "What's the solution?"

Zhao Ce said: "The student's plan is estimated to be 200 troops."

"But before that, please help me prepare in the city."

"There are a lot of supplies needed this time. If you can't find it in the city, you may need the cooperation of the garrison outside the city."

"Before the supplies are ready, the adults gather people first, and the students should discuss tactics with them."

Lord Cui immediately slapped the table and responded repeatedly: "What do you need to prepare? Make a list for our government, and we will ask someone to prepare immediately."

Lord Cui asked the Yamamoto to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After grinding the ink, Zhao Ce took the pen and listed half of the paper in a row.

"So much quicklime?" said Lord Cui: "If this thing needs too much, it will be difficult to make. It will take time. I wonder if I can wait?"

Zhao Ce thought about it and changed it with a pen.

"Then I can only collect all the firewood from the people in the city."

With a big stroke, he changed several of them directly.

Seeing that he didn't have to think at all, Lord Cui drafted a second plan in a blink of an eye, which was so curious.

After Zhao Ce made another change, he handed the order to Lord Cui again.

After Mr. Cui took it, he didn't say anything this time, but read the contents on the list first.

He frowned at first, as if he was puzzled.

The more I looked, the brighter my eyes became. My whole expression went from doubt to the lit up in front of me, and it seemed a little ferocious.

When he reached the back, his eyes seemed a little empty, and he looked straight at Zhao Ce.

"Is this what you just thought of?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Sir, we can only provide 200 troops in the city."

"If the soldiers on the trunk are entangled, the general will probably not be too many."

"For the sake of the current plan, I can only try this way."

Lord Cui looked at the list, then Zhao Ce, and asked again: "Is it really useful?"

Zhao Ce nodded affirmatively.

Lord Cui no longer asked, and asked someone to follow the order and prepare what Zhao Ce wanted to use.

"Tomorrow you go to the West City Gate, and I will have everyone gather there and listen to your order."

Zhao Ce responded and prepared to go to Lao Feng's house to borrow a handy weapon later.

The sword of the benevolent is quite suitable for a gentleman, but unfortunately it can play a very small role in the battlefield.

Since war is going to be fought in the era of cold weapons, of course, it is better to use long weapons.

Zhao Ce said goodbye to the prefect Cui, left the yamen and headed towards the Feng Mansion.

Priest Cui looked at Zhao Ce's back and murmured: "I have considered it when I called you as the head of the case before."

"If I had known this, I would have been without hesitation at that time and would have been exempted from your qualification for a child test..."

Thinking of the poem Zhao Ce wrote at that time, Lord Cui picked up the brush that Zhao Ce had just used and wrote the next two sentences.

"I advise the God to shake the enemy up and to reduce talents without any restrictions..."

“Talent…”

Lord Cui was shocked: "This kid is such a talent!"

"If this matter is done, the future of our government..."

The more Mr. Cui thought about it, the more excited he became.

As the academy director said earlier, if you have such talents under your rule, are you afraid that you will lose your political achievements?

When the Ministry of Personnel made a plan last year, Zhang Magistrate of Gaowen County was personally criticized by His Majesty because of Zhao Ce, and his name was registered in front of His Majesty.

Now that I am like this, if Zhao Ce succeeds...

The merit of capturing the thief and the merit of rescuing the censor, and now, if this suppression of the rebellion is successful...

Lord Cui's hand holding the pen was so excited that he was about to shake.

A prefect who doesn’t want to be promoted is not a good prefect!

Lord Cui is only in his forties this year, and he is in his prime.

He can also serve the country for decades! His opportunity is right in front of him!

He immediately called someone and ordered: "Go and tell Wu Baihu that the troops in the city will be drawn so that everyone can obey Zhao Ce's command!"

"If anyone dares to look down on others, I will never let you go!"

The yamen responded quickly and trotted back.

......

Zhao Ce arrived at Lao Feng's house and knocked on the door.

The concierge quickly welcomed him in.

When Mr. Feng saw Zhao Celai, he quickly asked, "Young Master Zhao is here, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "I want to borrow a gun from Feng's Mansion."

Butler Feng took him directly to the martial arts venue at home, where Zhao Ce usually runs.

He pointed to the weapon stand next to him and said, "The master has explained before that Mr. Zhao can use it at will."

"If you like it, it's okay to just take it away."

Zhao Ce was not polite, so he went forward to choose.

Finally, the old gun that Lao Feng used to teach him the marksmanship.

After weighing the gun, Zhao Ce said with satisfaction: "It's better for old friends to be familiar with it."

Butler Feng smiled and said, "It's good to be familiar with it, and he also has a tacit understanding when using it."

Zhao Ce thanked Butler Feng and left with the gun.

Now, as a famous person in the city, he walks on the road in broad daylight with a spear, and no one cares about him.

Some people passing by looked at them from a distance and didn't see who they were. They were so scared that they ran away.

Zhao Ce ignored their reaction and walked straight towards his home.

Xiao Huang is in the backyard, fed by Lao Xu, and tomorrow he will take Xiao Huang to say hello to everyone!

Aunt Chen, who came to open the door, was startled when she saw the weapons behind Zhao Ce: "Master, why are you taking such a dangerous thing?"

"This gun head, oh, looks very sharp!"

The sword that the master took back was not sharpened before. The spear head was shining with a cold light.

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm useful."

"Where is the madam?"

Aunt Chen said, "Mrs. Waiting for the master to come back in the house."

"The master told her that she could not get close to the gate during this period, so she could only wait in the main hall."

Zhao Ce looked back and saw the little girl lying on the door frame of the main hall, staring at him tightly.

Zhao Ce nodded, threw the spear aside at random, and then walked into the house.

"Husband."

Zhao Ce said "yes" and pulled Su Caier to his seat and sat down.

"I probably won't have to be at home during the day in the recent days. Are you afraid when you and Aunt Chen are at home?"

Su Caier thought of this when her husband went out. She shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid, I can protect myself."

Although Su Caier is a daughter, she ran very quickly after she was cured.

And she knew that even if her husband was not at home, she would protect her, so she was really not afraid.

Zhao Ce touched her little head and said softly: "It's okay."

"When I go out, I will arrange people to protect you."

"My husband must take everyone to drive away all the thieves."
Chapter completed!