Thirty thousand people?!

When Li Guanyi heard this number, his mind buzzed. He grinned and felt that his smile was gradually distorting. Adding his own people, the number would almost reach 50,000. Of course, Ying Guo and Chen Guo added

The number of troops sent was also the same.

However, there are three famous generals on the opposite side, each leading more than 10,000 men.

There are three famous generals on one side, and there are other experienced generals in charge. Each person will not lead too many troops.

Li Guanyi felt that his brain was a little twitchy.

This young general who was about to become famous all over the world at the age of sixteen only felt that his legs and feet were a little weak. In fact, only he knew that from a person who rushed into battle, to this moment, with the help of Yuan Zhi, he was leading a group of people.

The command of 8,000 people was simply a tightrope walk.

Oops, my legs are a little weak.

Yuan Zhi was still able to maintain his composure. The Confucian scholar said gently: "I dare to ask, how many soldiers and logistics personnel are there among these 30,000 people?"

The Raging Scale Dragon King replied in a deep voice: "Thirteen thousand people have inner energy, and the remaining ten thousand or so men are also water-savvy, and can provide logistics for the navy, and there is also a fleet."

Um???

The smile of the Confucian genius condensed slightly, and he immediately took a half step forward, grabbed the palm of the Raging Scale Dragon King, and said: "Fleet? Old sir, you must know that this name cannot be used indiscriminately."

The Angry Scale Dragon King said: "I don't dare."

He replied calmly: "There is one [Big Wing] class warship, one foot, five feet and two inches wide, twelve feet long, and two [Zha] class escort warships."

"A [Red Horse] level assault warship."

"A [Mengchong] level main battleship."

"In addition, there is a treasure ship of the highest level in the Mo family's mechanism, Canglong."

"The remaining ships in the Seventy-Two Chain Village can make up a hundred battle-worthy ships, which are enough to control the waterways south of the Yangtze River."

Li Guanyi and Fan Qing were generals from Ye Luzi, but Yuan Zhi was a genius disciple of the entire Confucian school. He had read many classics and knew what it meant. The young counselor grabbed Li Guanyi's arm.

, said: "Lord, our plan can come true!"

"Hahaha, my plan can work!"

The usually calm counselor showed his character again, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then quickly turned around and left. Li Guanyi was helpless, watching his mastermind leave, then looked at the Furious Scale Dragon King Kou Yulie, and saw

By the time he arrived, he was still half kneeling on the ground, half naked.

Kou Yulie wanted to show his loyalty.

But suddenly he heard the sound of his clothes flying, and something flashed in front of his eyes. The young general took off his shirt and put it on the veteran general's shoulders. Immediately, like him, he landed on one knee and just stood with him.

The Angry Scale Dragon King faced each other with his eyes, raised his hands, and said:

"Sir, please get up."

For a man like the Dragon King of Angry Scales, who has been through many officialdoms and battlefields, everything has been said. The Jianghu Grandmaster, who seemed to be still in his prime, laughed loudly, took Li Guanyi's arm, stood up and said:

"good!"

Li Guanyi can only be said to be worthy of being a veteran.

Fu turned his head again, looked at Lei Laomeng who was watching the show over there, and shouted: "Lei Laomeng!"

Lei Laomeng stood up straight and said: "Boss?"

Li Guan said: "Today, I will help the old gentleman to cleanse himself from the wind and make some good dishes! Take out the monkey wine you hid for me!" Fu turned around and grabbed Kou Yulie's arm, stretched out his hand, and said

:

"Old sir, please!"

Kou Yulie said: "Please! Please!"

He only drank wine and ate meat, and discussed with Li Guanyi that after winning the battle, he hoped to move the 30,000 sons of the Seventy-two Villages and their families to the Eighteen Prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, so that they could have some way of living. If possible, he would not

The fishermen are being exploited as usual.

Li Guanyi said: "Of course it is, do you want the land?"

Kou Yulie was stunned.

Seeing the young man stretching out his hand, he said: "I plan to divide the land, and I can also go fishing."

"Bad status?"

"Things like this should have been wiped out long ago. I plan to abolish this."

Kou Yulie, who wanted to seek a way out and a clean identity for his 30,000 men and their families, suddenly froze. He didn't know why he was speechless. He had planned to risk his life in exchange for something, and he got it with just one sentence.

, he felt almost in a trance.

Li Guanyi took a bite of steamed buns, dipped them in the gravy, and said:

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

“It’s wrong to classify people into high-class and low-class people based on their profession.”

Kou Yulie's mind was buzzing. His lips trembled and he said, "There are also clandestine prostitutes..."

This was created by a prime minister of an ancient country thousands of years ago for economic and military expenses.

Li Guanyi replied:

"There will be no brothels or gambling houses in the city I lead."

Kou Yulie looked at the young man in front of him. He saw the young man sitting there cross-legged, eating meat, his cheeks bulging and moving, he frowned and said: "People are human, as long as there is some brothel, people will be bought and sold.

It will follow.”

"Especially in this day and age."

"Well, it's a joint relationship. I may not be able to do it to the extreme, but people."

The young man's eyebrows lowered and he whispered:

"People are just people, not goods."

"Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but this is also one of the reasons why I drew my sword."

In troubled times, Qilin served as the Jinwu Guard when he was young, broke the ghost market and was imprisoned.

Li Guanyi asked smoothly: "Well, yes, if you have 30,000 people, how many children will you have? Are they literate? How about martial arts?"

Kou Yulie replied numbly: "It is useless for children from poor families to be literate."

Li Guanyi said: "After you become literate and learn how to calculate scriptures, you can take the exam to become an official, and you can do various professions. It probably takes a lot of scholars to teach the children here."

In this era, cheap status means cheap status.

If the father is of low status, the child will be of low status as soon as he is born. What is this man talking about? Hahaha, what is this young man saying, what is he talking about... Kou Yulie's palms clenched the chopsticks tightly, he lowered his head,

I remember coming to this water area in the first place.

The man was grilling fish outside the boat, and the children were running around on the boat.

The daughter and wife sold themselves inside the boat...

Have encountered such a situation.

The son of a noble family came here to 'play' fourteen years ago. Then the woman he played with became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter. Fourteen years later, the nobleman came again and still stayed here at night. He ordered the thirteen-year-old

's children.

The woman finally went crazy and committed suicide.

Kou Yulie, he was worthy of the strong character in his name. At that time, incognito, he raised a pair of fists, wrapped them in white cloth dipped in water, and beat the noble family member to death with fist after fist. But when he went back,

The man also cried and jumped into the river.

This mental illness was currently gnawing at the heart of the old Dragon King.

Kou Yulie, an old and heroic man, felt a sharp pain in his heart at this moment.

He didn't know if this young man's promise was just a vain dream.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt like crying loudly.

There is such a ethereal, light and beautiful dream. Even if he has to die for such a dream, he feels that he is willing to do so.

But he saw that the strong man over there had come in with a tray. Kou Yulie was puzzled, but Li Guanyi smiled and stretched out his hand, asking Kou Yulie to get it by himself. The old man didn't care. He was a hero in the world and was used to such behavior.

He touched the drink on his beard.

Pull it at will.

But under the cold light, there was a suit of armor placed on the tray.

The two people next to them each held a bag.

A sword with a sharp cold light.

Li Guan asked: "Old General, why don't you give it a try?"

Kou Yulie was stunned.
To be continued...