Wei Zhao was treated as a distinguished guest by Han Mo, and he felt very comfortable. He never thought that his name would be known to a steward of a restaurant, nor did he expect that the old steward would compare himself to a young playboy.
For a moment, a huge sense of glory filled his heart, making him extremely happy.
"Brother Shi, do you think the little playboy will come?"
Wei Zhao waited for a while, feeling very uneasy. He was really afraid that he would be let go by the arrogant little playboy.
"Haha... If I invite myself, the little playboy may not necessarily give me face! But..."
Shi Yue changed the topic, "With General Wei here, the little playboy will definitely come. You are the generalissimo with a hundred thousand troops!"
"Uh! That's right! That's right!"
Wei Zhao was slapped with a big label, and he felt relieved, but he became more and more uneasy.
While he was hesitating, he heard a lively laughter coming from outside, "The presence of distinguished guests like General Wei in Zuixiang Tower really makes Zuixiang Tower shine!"
The door opened in response, and the fair and cold face of the little playboy appeared in front of Wei Zhao.
An unabashed and powerful coercion enveloped Wei Zhao's body, suppressing his deep-seated arrogance to the point of being eclipsed.
Although the little playboy is sitting in a wheelchair, his overwhelming aura and sharp-edged energy are unusually powerful.
There are countless famous generals in the Yan Dynasty, but only a young handsome man dares to face the conquerors of the Northern Hu.
Wei Zhao felt as if his pores were exploding, and secretly sighed that this trip was well worth it!
"You are... General Hua Wuyihua, the God of War?"
The arrogance in Wei Zhao's body was suppressed to pieces. He couldn't help but bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Wei Zhao pays homage to General Hua! You... are the God of War of Dayan!"
His words were filled with admiration.
Passionate, brave, capable of traveling thousands of miles, and invincible, these are exactly what Wei Zhao dreams of, and the little playboy happens to be his idol.
How could you not be extremely excited to meet your idol today?
"Haha... General Wei is so polite!"
The little playboy touched his legs and said with a smile: "I have been an ordinary person for a long time. The name of the God of War has never been with me. There are many heroes in the Yan Dynasty, brave warriors like crucian carp crossing the river. There are too many to mention, such as General Wei,
He is a rising star in Dayan, so enviable!"
ah?
"I...what am I?"
As soon as Wei Zhao said the words, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly retorted: "I'm just a thing! Oh! No... no... how to say this! It's just..."
Seeing Wei Zhao speak without hesitation, Shi Yue knew that he had made the right move. Using the young playboy to influence Wei Zhao would have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
Shi Yue smiled and explained for General Wei, "Brother Wei means that he is just the light of a firefly, how can he compete with the bright moon? Brother Wei, am I explaining it correctly?"
"Yes! Yes!"
Wei Zhao smiled and said: "That's what I meant. When I saw the little playboy, my heart was so excited that I couldn't even speak."
The little playboy smiled and said: "General Wei, don't belittle yourself. You have great potential. What you lack is just military exploits! I'm just waiting for the opportunity to come. General Wei will lead the army directly to the Mongolian royal court. How is it different from my expedition to Beihu?"
?I believe that as long as General Wei dares to open a stand with Mongolia, there will be a day when he can become a god on the battlefield!"
ah?
War with Mongolia?
When Wei Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh heavily. He knew how much he weighed. In a fight with Mongolia, he was far from his opponent!
"Oh! Before we even drank, the little playboy and Brother Wei started to cherish each other?"
Shi Yue was busy trying to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Come! Drink! Let's drink! Let's talk while drinking, and we'll stop when we're drunk."
After half the drink, Wei Zhao was drowsy, relying entirely on his excitement to support him.
Shi Yue took advantage of the toast and told the little playboy what he wanted to ask. There were some things that he was not comfortable asking. It was more appropriate for the idol, the little playboy, to ask.
The little playboy asked while drinking, "General Wei is so heroic, his soldiers and horses must be extraordinary, right?"
"Brave ass!"
Wei Zhao was already drunk. He put the wine glass heavily on the table and sneered: "Young man, you don't know. Although I have many soldiers and horses, there are 100,000, including 30,000 light cavalry and 30,000 swordsmen."
The little playboy praised: "What a mighty soldier, General Wei. With these brothers under your command, you will definitely be able to achieve an unparalleled success!"
"Hey! I only tell the little playboy how bitter it is!"
Wei Zhao's face turned red and he said groggyly: "But the generals of each army are not my confidants and do not obey my orders! Some of them take orders from Deputy Commander Cao Jinde, some take orders from He Dan, and some even
They formed cliques and rebelled against the decree, but King Fu turned a blind eye and ignored them!"
"Oh?" The little playboy shook his head and sighed: "Prince Fu is afraid that you will have too much power and backfire on the Lord!"
Wei Zhao remained silent and just drank!
The little playboy said again: "The land south of the Yangtze River covers a vast area. Is there no army except for General Wei's command?"
"Hehe...this is a secret!"
Wei Zhao was drunk, with a mysterious smile on his face, "It is said that King Fu had an elite army, about ten thousand people, and his key disciples were all martial arts people. Almost all of them were skilled in martial arts, and they were domineering and arrogant, and they were not afraid of death. But
This team appears and disappears. Who leads it and where it gathers and disperses is a mystery. No one knows except King Fu."
Shi Yue's heart moved, and he couldn't help but said: "What does King Fu intend to prepare this elite soldier secretly?"
"How would I know?"
Wei Zhaodao: "But I heard that this team is performing a mysterious mission. I don't know the specific information."
Shi Yue was intrigued by this mysterious team, but Wei Zhao's knowledge was limited and he could not describe the power of this army at all.
The only thing I know is that this team is basically composed of martial arts strangers who kill fiercely.
The young playboy continued to guide Wei Zhao, but he could no longer get any useful information.
The little playboy used his last move and said: "General Wei, I must say it bluntly, how can a team like yours become a great army that can fight in a hundred battles?"
Wei Zhao's eyes were red but sparkling, and he asked: "Please teach me, little playboy!"
The little playboy tapped his finger on the table and said word by word: "In my opinion, as a general, you should clearly distinguish between loyal and traitorous, military orders should be consistent, rewards for meritorious service, punishment for guilty, and no partiality!"
"Those who are careless and disobey orders will be exempted; those who listen to slanders will be exempted; those who offside and release prisoners will be exempted! Only in this way can the whole army only have your voice. Only in this way can you use your fingers like an arm.
Only in this way is the prerequisite for victory in every battle, General Wei, do I make sense?"
"Great kindness!"
Wei Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "But it's difficult to do this! Those thorny people have their backends!"
"Haha... If it wasn't difficult, wouldn't everyone be able to become the God of War?"
The little playboy shook his head with a smile, "If General Wei is satisfied with the current situation, he will already be a man above others, his reputation will rise, and everyone in the Yan Dynasty will be like him, and he will be a famous general!"
"If you want to be like me and become the God of War, you can only have a chance by doing what I just said, otherwise..."
At this point, the little playboy sneered, said nothing, bowed his hands to Wei Zhaogong, and left!