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Chapter forty-seven cold words(2/2)

With so many people, what’s the chance of winning or losing?”

Hearing this, Ma Kuo, who had always been cautious, also changed his attitude - although Li Yanxian had always been the one to take over the Taihang Mountains, and there was some incest, the problem was that the two sides were on the same level after all, and the army was killed and wounded in the hands of Li Yanxian before he arrived.

The tragedy must be partly blamed on this mainstay.

"What exactly does Prince Han want to say?" Li Yanxian finally became impatient.

"Simple." Han Shizhong was too lazy to say any more words. "I just want to tell Li Jiedu... This battle is a national war, Hedong is the main attacker, and the officials are the commanders. I am not. I, Han Shizhong, and the Yuying Zuojun are actually

Pioneer! What kind of vanguard are you fighting for?! Did you fight for the vanguard?"

Li Yanxian worked very hard not to bite his fingernails.

Because he knows that there is no point in refuting and losing his temper here... It is one thing for him, Li Yanxian, whose political status and military qualifications are not as good as those of Han Shizhong; it is another thing to lose last night and accept the favor; the most important thing is that, just like Han Shizhong,

As reminded, the real decision-maker is the Zhao Guan family, and everything here cannot be hidden from the Zhao Guan family who gathered the commander-in-chief when they were in Heyin.

Han Shizhong's pretense was basically half-truth and half-falsehood, and he was just telling it to Zhao Guan's family.

In fact, it's hard to say whether there is any deliberate performance in this, so I deliberately broke up with myself to reduce suspicion.

There was a silence that made the generals behind him feel guilty. What broke this silence was not the horse manager who suddenly realized something, but the rumble of horse hooves and a five-color flag holding the sun.

Ba Lisu came and brought a large number of Jurchen cavalry, which caused the Kanbei troops below who had just established some camp regulations to fall into panic again.

There was no need for anyone to remind him. Shaolong, the military commander of the imperial camp, had already rushed down to the pass to restrain the camp in front of the pass.

Han Shizhong sat on the chair, motionless, just looking at the smoke and dust under the flag with a half-smile. When the smoke and dust gradually subsided, he turned his head three times to give orders, but he smiled like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "Wang Shixiong,

Go down and ask Balisu for me..."

"What, how do you ask?" Wang Shixiong was a little nervous for a moment.

"Ask him if he has clearly seen my big banner? If he has clearly seen it, get out of here and go back to Liaodong, and I will spare his life." Han Liangchen, the king of Yan'an County, pinched the jade belt in his waist and smiled.

PS: Thanks to the two big guys, Silent Watermelon and Tell Xiao Guo, for their cute comments... I chatted with Tell Xiao Guo from Zhihu...
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