For a moment.
The meeting hall was silent.
Qiao Rui remained calm and did not speak at all.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Xiong asked with a faint smile.
"Can we hold it?" Huang Qi smiled bitterly.”
"Naturally."
Wang Xiong pointed to the area in River East and said in a deep voice,"Wu County has been promised tribute, Yan Baihu has been divided, Wang Lang is defending Kuaiji, and Yangzhou Mu Liu Yao is guarding against the powerful people of the other counties and resisting Yuan Shu and Sun Ce. As long as we take Yuzhang, we can defend a county.”
"Cheers."
Liao Hua and the others 'eyes lit up.
"Courting death."
Qiao Rui frowned.
Seeing this, Zhao Yi's expression turned cold." Sir, I won't hold it against you if you teach the young son of the Red Cliff Army. However, if you insult our Red Cliff Camp again, you'll definitely die."”
" It's easy to conquer the world," Qiao Rui said lightly." It's difficult to defend the country. Do you have the talent to govern the world?"”
"Eh?"
Everyone was stunned.
Liao Hua, Huang Qi, and the others looked at each other.
It was not a problem for them to manage the camp. After all, they did not need much ability.
If one wanted to govern a county, one needed the art of pacifying the people, not the ability to train soldiers.
"I have you."
Wang Xiong lifted his robe and sat on the big chair.
"Impossible."
Qiao Rui said angrily.
"Gulp."
Wang Xiong took a sip of tea and said lightly,"The Red Cliff Army used to be the Yellow Turban Army that carried the ambition of peace. This will never be washed away. You, Mrs. Qiao, are already plotting against the country by teaching the youngest son of the Yellow Turban Army!”
"Yellow Turban?"
Qiao Rui, Big Qiao, and Little Qiao were all terrified.
Peace Road.
Yellow Turban Army.
The dark turmoil that engulfed the world.
Even if ten years had passed, it would not be forgotten.
The fall of Great Han and the rise of the various dukes were closely related to that chaotic war.
It could be said that the decline of this four-hundred-year-old empire was caused by Zhang Jiao and the Yellow Turban Army, which was why the Yellow Turban Army was killed by the world.
To be in cahoots with the Yellow Turbans was to rebel against the country, and it was irrefutable.
"You harmed me?"
Qiao Rui's face turned pale, and she roared in a shaky voice.
Wang Xiong smiled and said slowly,"The Yellow Turbans seek survival, and Red Cliff seeks survival. As long as there is one person left alive in Red Cliff, Madam Qiao will be our teacher and will be known to the world.”
"It's over."
"It's really over."
Qiao Rui's vision went black and she fell back into the big chair.
The Qiao family was a prominent family of the Great Han Dynasty, and they had produced such a loyal subject like Qiao Xuan.
But now, they had actually mixed up with the remnants of the Yellow Turban gang. It was simply a sin against the clan, and it could never be washed away.
"Kengchi."
Wang Xiong pulled out his saber and swung it.
The snow-white blade pierced through the wooden board and stabbed into the hall.
"Gulp."
Everyone gulped.
"Heh."
Wang Xiong smiled lightly." The Qiao family is all in your hands. If you really want to avenge the Great Han, you can kill yourself here. The Red Cliff Army will also give the Qiao family a grand burial."”
"Keng."
Qiao Rui pulled out her long knife.
The blade was snow-white and reflected a cold light.
The sharp blade was like thousands of sharp lights that surged into his heart.
"Father."
"You can't."
Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao's beautiful faces paled as they said sadly.
"Wang Zhengnan."
"You win."
Qiao Rui stepped forward and presented her long knife. She said with a complicated expression,""The world is in chaos. The vassals are ruling with their prefectures and counties. The Yellow Turbans no longer exist and Red Cliff is newly established.”
"Can Yuzhang be taken?"
Wang Xiong put away his long saber and swept his gaze across the crowd.
"It's desirable."
Liao Hua, Zhou Jin, and the others all drank.
"Yes."
Wang Xiong knocked on the table and said in a deep voice,"The Red Cliff Army and the Jinfan bandits have agreed to fight, and the surrounding counties can't hide it. On that day, people will definitely be watching, so it's the best opportunity to take down Hai Hun.”
"Here."
Everyone shouted.
"Liao Yuanjian."
Wang Xiong stood up and called out.
"I'm here."
Liao Hua said with a burning gaze.
Wang Xiong took a deep breath and said sternly,"Tomorrow, arrange for 300 soldiers to sneak into the sea. On the seventh day of the seventh month, you and Zhou Jin will lead 2,000 troops to attack the sea.”
"Here."
"I accept your orders."
Zhou Jin and Liao Hua responded at the same time.
Especially Liao Hua, he was filled with the will to win.
Wang Meng had died because of him, but not only did Wang Xiong not blame him, he even made him train the Red Cliff Army. If he could not take down Hai Hun, he would not be qualified to return alive.
"Zhao Yi."
Wang Xiong's gaze was like a knife.
Zhao Yi stepped forward and bowed.”
Wang Xiong's gaze was cold as he said with certainty,"You will lead the Red Cliff Army's 1st Battalion and prepare for battle. On the 7th day of the 7th month, we will fight against the Jinfan bandits."”
"Here."
Zhao Yi said resolutely.
"My lord."
Huang Qi saw that everyone was fighting and was so anxious that his face turned red.
"Huang Qi."
Wang Xiong said in a deep voice," We are fighting outside. The Red Cliff camp is in your hands. The lives of 500 students and thousands of civilians are in your hands. Don't disappoint me."”
"Here."
Huang Qi's eyes turned hot.
Guarding the house might not have any military merits.
However, this represented a great trust.
"Prepare for battle."
Wang Xiong waved his hand.
Liao Hua, Qiao Rui, and the others bowed and retreated.
Conquering Jinfan, attacking Haiying, divided troops to fight.
If they could win this battle, the Red Cliff Army would be able to enter River East and compete with the other counties.
P.S. The author has 200,000 yuan in his manuscript. He definitely won't cut it.
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