Chapter 147 Adding vegetables (1)

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The room suddenly became quiet again, and everyone watched Cao Rui's heartbreaking cry in silence.

"My father beat me the hardest, whipping me with a spiked whip... Oh, oh, oh, daddy! I'm going to fight! You have to protect me, protect me!"

Some people lowered their heads and sighed, while others picked up their wine glasses again.

These second generation nobles, if I were still here, they wouldn't have to work so hard.

Compared with their father, these little killers don't have the courage to risk their lives and kill them all.

But now, they can't do it without fighting.

Because the sky above their heads is gone! If they want to live a good life, if they want to spend money like before, if they want to cause trouble, someone will fix it, or even if they want to bully men and dominate women, they have to rely on themselves.

It’s up to them to fight on their own and risk their lives to earn a future! Against Myanmar, it’s overwhelming.

But when fighting with swords and guns, those barbarians don’t care who you are?

Besides, is there any reason why you are the only one who can kill others, and others are not allowed to kill you? You also have a life, and so do others!

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Cao Rui has sinned and is still crying.

Wu Lun waved his hand, "Put Brother Cao down and let him sleep!"

Several second-generation nobles stood up staggeringly and pulled Cao Rui out.

"Brother, find two girls to help me sober up!" Cao Rui suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"Cao!" Wu Lun smiled again, "Give him arrangements!"

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At the table, after this episode, everyone listened to Qiu Quan's words.

"The war against Burma is not a national war, but the future future of our brothers has a lot to do with it!" Qiu Quan sighed, "If you come back alive, you can fight the war well, and it is not a matter of words to rise to the top. To put it bluntly, we must

Show your real skills!"

"Brothers!" Qiu Quan said again, "In the future, opportunities like this will not come every year! You must cherish it!"

Wu Lun couldn't help but nodded and said, "Brother Quan, why don't you come with me when I enter Myanmar this time!" He said with a big smile, "We grew up together, and you have always been my military advisor.

It's all your instigation... No, you are smarter than me, so you give me advice!"

Qiu Quan shook his head and took a sip of wine, "I have decided to go to Busan in Goryeo with the Fifteenth Master!" As he said that, he suddenly blinked and smiled, "It is said that there is useful land in Japan, and it is better than Burma.

Too much, the girls should be more tender!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed, and the room became lively again.

After drinking for a long time and changing glasses, Wu Lun suddenly came closer and said to Qiu Quan, "How do you know there is a place for us in Japan?"

Qiu Quan didn't say anything. He dipped his hands in water and wrote the word Cao on the table.

Wu Lun's drunken eyes were hazy, "Fuck... Damn brother Quan, don't you know that my head hurts when I saw the square characters when I was a kid?"

"Then it's not risking, that's Cao!" Qiu Quan corrected, "Cao Guogong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

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"Brothers, that's not interesting enough!"

Li Jinglong entered the room with a smile, and the second generation nobles inside stood up and saluted.

"You didn't wait for me to drink first?" Li Jinglong pointed at the messy table and said, "Thank you for the good wine I prepared for you!"

"Aren't you worried that you will be busy?" Qiu Quan smiled and gave up his seat, letting Li Jinglong sit at the top.

Lao Li was not polite and sat down with a golden sword.

Then, looking at everyone, he slapped his thigh and said, "Hey! It's not advisable to be too showy in Beijing now! Otherwise, I will have to book Tianxiang Tower to help all the brothers!"

"You're welcome!" All the second generations laughed one after another.

When their father was alive, they probably didn't need to care about Li Jinglong. But how could these second-generation nobles compare with their father?

"What's wrong?"

Li Jinglong chatted a few words, then got down to the topic and looked at Wu Lun, "Are you confident this time?"

"When have I ever been scared?" Wu Lun squinted.

"You have never been afraid, but there are two different things between leading troops to fight and being afraid or not!" Li Jinglong quietly looked at the table and looked at everyone, "While you still have time, tell me if you have any concerns!"

"Actually, this battle is so big and not easy to fight!" Kang Zhen bit his cheek and said, "Those barbarians, they look lean and black, but they are very powerful!" He said, paused, "Last year

My eldest brother has recruited more than two hundred barbarians, good guys, all of them wear armor, carry swords, and carry thirty or forty pounds on their backs, and they can run for twenty miles without stopping to catch their breath!"

"The Burmese people have grown up in the mountains and forests since they were young. I can't find where they are. They are probably like fucking monkeys!" Kang Zhen said, shaking his head. "And they are all very powerful in close quarters, so it is difficult to deal with them!"

His eldest brother was General Mingwei, a member of the Guangxi Guard Army, so he knew the people of the mountains fairly well.

"What's wrong with those people? If they were all soft persimmons, it wouldn't be our damn turn!" Wu Lun cursed again.

"Is there more?" Li Jinglong asked again with a straight face.

Everyone was silent, no one spoke.

"Logically speaking, I shouldn't be involved in this matter!" Li Jinglong picked up the wine glass that was used by someone and poured new wine directly into it. "You also know that I didn't organize the matter of entering Myanmar, nor am I in charge of it.

If Taishang rushes...haha, others will think they want to take the credit!"

"Hey!" Everyone around laughed.

"But, we are all old friends and good brothers. As you know, I just can't watch my brother suffer! Come on, do it!"

He drank a glass of wine directly, and Li Jinglong filled up another glass and continued, "I hope you are well. If you are well, everyone is well. If everyone is well, our Ming Dynasty and our own family will be well too!"

"So! There are some things that I, as the big brother, have to worry about!"

"Young Master is righteous!" Qiu Quan said from the side.

Li Jinglong smiled and said, "I'm not like some people who pretend to be official, I'm just straight-forward and straight-forward!"

Everyone actually knew who he was talking about.

Who else could it be, Wei Guogong Xu Huizu!

"I know that you are bound to encounter dangers in this battle!" Li Jinglong lowered his voice, "So brother, I will show my face to the emperor!" After saying that, he raised his fists to the sky and said seriously, "Long live the Lord, he also has a caring heart, so he specially mobilized

Five Hundred Musketeers!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and stared at everyone, "How many people do we have in the Ming Dynasty Forbidden Army Firearms Battalion? Huaiyin Marquis Wu Gao brought two thousand to Gansu, and the rest were the emperor's best. This time, five were directly given.

Hundred!"

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped.

They have seen it before. Once all five hundred musketeers open fire, it will cause landslides and earth shattering!

"These musketeers are led by the first-class Mongolian guard Aslan!" Li Jinglong looked at Wu Lun again, "Put them in your central army and don't use them unless absolutely necessary. Do you understand?"

Wu Lun also knew that good steel should be used on the blade of a sword. With these five hundred muskets, he would have a much better chance of winning.

He nodded immediately and said, "Thank you, Brother Li. I won't say much else, it's all in the wine!"

"Good brother!" Li Jinglong touched him and then said solemnly, "Remember it clearly! These five hundred people are protecting your Chinese army!"

"I understand!" Wu Dian nodded and suddenly smiled, "In fact, there is no need to release the Chinese army. As long as I am here, anyone who comes here will die!"

"Bah! Is that for you? The emperor sent it to protect my brother-in-law!"

Li Jinglong cursed secretly in his heart, and his face was full of solemnity, "Wu Laoer, uncle Guo, what are you going to do?"

Wu Lun looked at Qiu Quan and replied, "I understand, isn't it just to teach him to lead troops and protect him at the same time? I understand!"

Li Jinglong frowned, "What are you planning to do?"

"I'll hand over the war team to him!"

Hearing this, Li Jinglong shook his hands and spilled half the glass of wine.


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