"Little Lord? Brick?"
Cheng Yuanzhi's temper rose all of a sudden, and he kicked the pawn to the ground.
"Why did you hit him with a brick? Let me see?"
"He…he was really killed by a brick…"
"Humph!"
Cheng Yuanzhi glared at the pawn.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound.
A moment later.
Cheng Yuanzhi calmed down a little.
"How many soldiers are there in Zhuo County?"
"50…50 people…but…but, for some reason, 3,000 cavalrymen suddenly appeared outside the city.”
"Three thousand cavalry?" Cheng Yuanzhi snorted coldly. Although he was a little surprised, he still maintained his inherent arrogance.
"My 45,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, if each of us smears it, we can kill these mere 3,000 cavalry.”
Cheng Yuanzhi poured another glass of wine.
He drank it all in one go.
"Inform the battalions to rest today and attack Zhuo County tomorrow.
I'm going to massacre the entire city, leaving no one alive!"
……
……
Zhuo County.
Liu Yu was inspecting the three thousand Tang black-armored soldiers with his advisor.
Hmm…excellent weapons, valiant fighting…not bad.
Liu Yu nodded.
Suddenly.
A lieutenant took a step out.
"My lord, when is dinner?"
Dinner?
Liu Yu was slightly shocked.
So the soldiers gifted by the system still had to eat?
Seeing that Liu Yu had no reaction.
"My lord, if you don't eat your fill, you won't have the energy to fight!"”
Hmm…not full! No energy to fight!
Liu Yu finally understood.
The combat strength of these black-armored soldiers was actually related to the degree of satiety.
Liu Yu looked at his advisor.
"Grand Master, do we have anything to eat?”
"Yes…yes!"
The advisor replied," The county lord has stored up a lot of grain. I'll arrange it now."”
……
As expected, humans needed to eat, and horses needed to eat grass.
The Great Tang's black-armored soldiers were no exception.
However…
They ate a little too much…
One meal per person, one jin of food!
... Uh... Very outstanding... His appetite is even more outstanding!
The advisor tugged at Liu Yu's sleeve.
He whispered,"According to this method of eating…I'm afraid that the surplus grain in our Zhuo County can last for at most ten days."”
Oh…ten days, it's really not easy to lead a soldier in this chaotic world!
Liu Yu muttered to himself.
At this moment, a scout reported,"
"Young Master, Grand Master…I've just found out that the Yellow Turban General Cheng Yuanzhi is leading more than forty thousand rebel soldiers and will arrive at the city tomorrow.”
Liu Yu raised his head.
'Ding…please choose.'
"1. Abandon the city and escape from Youzhou. [Mission Reward: Warhorse, Snow-treading Dark Stallion]”
"2. Go all out and defeat Cheng Zhiyuan. [Mission reward: Ultimate skill, Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique (101 styles)]”
"3. Go to the nearby cities to get reinforcements. [Mission reward: 3000 Tang black-armored soldiers.]”
Liu Yu subconsciously wanted to choose 3.
However, rationality still prevailed.
He could barely afford to raise 3000 black armored soldiers now, so he added another 3000.
F * ck, he was going to swallow Liu Yu alive!
Before solving the problem of rations, they could not add more soldiers.
Might as well…
"Option 2: Go all out and defeat Cheng Zhiyuan.”
……
When he heard that the rebel soldiers would arrive at the city tomorrow, the advisor was shocked.
This is 45,000 rebel soldiers…It's huge…Should Zhuo County defend or surrender?
His eyes involuntarily drifted towards Liu Yu.
He was pondering with his chin in his hand.
Suddenly!
Liu Yu had a flash of inspiration.
He thought of something and quickly turned to ask the Grand Master.
"Does Zhang Fei's family have pigs in Zhuo County?”
Hearing this, the advisor was stunned.
What the…What kind of sky is this? Are you thinking about pigs?
How could he be so big-hearted?
He nodded subconsciously.
Liu Yu smiled and pulled his advisor away.
……
In front of a manor.
A burly man whose face was darker than Dust Ball was shouting.
"Pork, pork!
I, Zhang Fei, will never inject water into my own pork!”
"Blackface!"
A crisp voice came from the other side.
"Who the f * ck are you calling Blackface?"
Zhang Fei turned his head away angrily.
What he saw was the familiar Little Lord.
On this day, the news of Liu Yu defeating the Yellow Turban Army spread like wildfire in the city.
Zhang Fei was also full of admiration.
"Little Lord? I, Zhang Fei, was just about to lead the pig to visit you.”
Seeing that the person who came was Liu Yu, Zhang Fei became much more polite.
"Blackface, do you raise Zhu?"
"Yes, let's raise them all!" At the mention of pigs, Zhang Fei was very proud.
"How many more do you have?"
Liu Yu asked casually.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Fei instinctively became alert and asked.
Liu Yu had a solemn look on his face as he said solemnly," Your family's pigs have been requisitioned by the soldiers. I want them to go to the battlefield.”
Ah…Zhang Fei was stunned.
He twisted his ears, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
Let pigs go to the battlefield?
Fight the Yellow Turban Army?
Bullshit, right?
Liu Yu continued.
"Our soldiers won't be requisitioning them for nothing. We'll pay you 10% more than the market price for each pig?”
Oh…big deal!
Zhang Fei stood in front of Liu Yu's face and asked with a grin.
"Is that true?"
"Don't dawdle. As much as you have, as much as you want!
Grand Master, pay up!"
Liu Yu said impatiently.
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