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Chapter 225 , 30,000 troops ready to go.
Chapter 225, the 30,000 army is ready to go.
The man smiled: “How much?”
The old man snorted coldly: “If it’s that boy just now, I’ll only charge one gold. If it’s you, hmph, one hundred gold, pay!”
The smile on the man’s face collapsed, and he looked at him pitifully: “Uncle Qi, you are too double-standard, aren’t you? Don’t forget that you hugged me when I was young!”
The old man sneered indifferently and said: “I was reduced to selling fruit on the street thanks to your good father. The father will pay the debt, so give me money!”
The man heard the words and had nothing to refute, so he obediently paid for it.
He tremblingly handed over a thousand gold and silver ticket.
The old man stuffed the banknotes into his arms, with an indifferent expression on his face: “I don’t have any money to change.”
He smiled helplessly: “That’s all, it’s just that Uncle Qi has collected so much money from me, so I hope he can keep his mouth shut. No one can recognize my face except you. You must not tell anyone about it, so as not to cause trouble. Necessary is not a curse”
The old man snorted coldly, bowed his head and continued baking fruit.
The man touched his nose in a self-defeating way, as if he agreed.
“Thank you, Uncle Qi.”
The old man’s eyes were filled with strong sarcasm, and he couldn’t help but say one more sentence.
“Your father is busy now adding fuel to the flames and making waves. You, a son, don’t stay in your own comfort zone, but run into the muddy water he stirred up. Hehehe, I’m not afraid that the wicked things he did will come back to you ?”
The man didn’t mind the old man’s curse-like tone at all, he curled his lips and said, “Uncle Qi, I am me, I am not the same as my father, I am not his kind~”
The old man snorted coldly, thinking in his heart that young people are naive, people change, and his father was not the kind of person he is now.
“Hey, Uncle Qi, I have something else to do, so I’m leaving first, and I’ll talk to you sometime later!”
Just when he was about to leave to chase after Si Luo, the old man unexpectedly uttered a sentence.
“Gu Lian, don’t touch that kid.”
Gu Lian’s footsteps paused, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“why?”
Thinking of Si Luo’s bright smiling face, the old man couldn’t help showing a loving smile, and said, “Hehe, that kid is the second person to say that my baked fruit is delicious, and the way he speaks against his will really resembles me. the dead son.”
Gu Lian smiled: “Don’t worry, I won’t touch him, because he saved me, and I’m afraid there won’t be anyone in this world who is as interesting as him.”
After speaking, he opened his legs.
*
The first batch of 30,000 soldiers from the four major camps who went to the front line were already dressed in military uniform, holding sharp swords and shields, and had assembled outside the city.
This sea-land battle is finally about to start.
The severe cold wind blew on everyone’s face, which hurt a little.
However, the blood boiling in the soldiers’ bodies could no longer hold back.
They went here mainly to quell the rebellion and civil strife on the border. Only when the internal strife is resolved and there is no support in the territory to meet foreign enemies, the enemies dormant on the sea will not dare to step in easily.
The commander-in-chief is Jiang Yuntian, the general of Tianying, and the deputy is Chen Mao, the general of Fengying.
In the first battle, the emperor sent two ace generals.
It can be seen that the degree of emphasis on this battle is unusual, and it is to be won with the certainty that it is inevitable.
The drums of war sounded.
Jiang Yuntian rode on a war horse, raised his head, and reported loudly: “Your Majesty, the whole army is ready to go, ready to go at any time!”
The emperor stood in front of the 30,000-strong army in a purple robe, his face under the pendant beads was as expressionless as ever.
He stood with his hands behind his back facing them, looked up at the sky, his black eyes flickered slightly.
The wind is surging.
I’m afraid this day will change.
(end of this chapter)