Seven Hundred and Fourteenth: Wrangling League (1)

Knowing this, Jiang Pengji could only sigh with emotion, as expected, they are all people who know how to do business.

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For a while, the entire live broadcast room was filled with "hahaha" bullet screens, and some people ran to Weibo x-on:that studio.

Jiang Pengji had a heated fight with the audience, and used this to pass the time, the meeting had already started.

As the "host", Xu Pei turned his impassioned opening, mobilized the emotions of the twenty-three princes and other salted fish, and encouraged everyone to unite as one, work together to fight against the enemy, and expel the rebels. Even if it is a boring scene, put it on Xu Pei, he can still speak hype, and people have to feel that this person has a grasp of the rhythm-a well-deserved master of rhythm!

Everyone responded one after another, not swearing or swearing, but unanimously expressed their indignation towards King Changshou.

Jiang Pengji had just finished chatting with the audience, and found that everyone around was attacking Changshou King, which made her frown slightly.

"King Huimengqin is not a meeting of criticizing, fighting, and fighting. What's the use of this group of people just scolding King Changshou?"

She shook her head amusedly, and Liu She, who was nearby, also smiled slightly, and secretly handed her a plate of dried fruit for her to chew on.

Liu She couldn't help laughing, "Just watch it, don't talk."

A melon-eating audience must have the quality of a melon-eating audience, just watch but not talk, let them argue.

Xu Pei looked around at the crowd, very satisfied with the rhythm of the wave, but when he caught sight of the father and son, the corners of his eyes twitched strangely.

Seeing that the nature of the alliance was about to change, a clear voice attracted everyone's attention.

The person who spoke was Jiang Pengji's old friend - Huang Song.

"Listen to the next thing, gentlemen." Huang Song led 15,000 soldiers and was a county guard himself, so he sat very near the front among the 23 princes' forces. He got up from the banquet, He made a bow, "The rebels naturally want to attack, but the rebels are cunning. Seeing that the allied forces are numerous and powerful, they have not been able to hold out for a few days. It can be done in a day or two. As time goes on, there may be changes."

Some people retorted, "What variables can there be, a 400,000 army can't deal with a Changshou King?"

"King Changshou is a traitor to the country. If he doesn't kill him, it won't be enough to anger the people, and if he doesn't kill him, it won't be enough to reassure the people."

"We meet evil with obedience,

King Changshou must have been terrified when he heard the news, where should we be afraid of him? "

Xu Pei raised his hand to suppress other voices, and asked softly, "Why did Governor Huang say that?"

Huang Song replied, "The soldiers and horses have not moved, but the food and grass go first. You are all leading the elite to go out and join the alliance here. I don't know if you have enough food? How long can the food and grass last? Changshou Wang has Zhangzhou as his support, and Cangzhou Meng outside." Shi and him are working together, with enough troops and enough food and grass, if the walls are cleared and the country cannot be defended, then we will fight to the death. How long do you think we can last?"

King Changshou has Meng's joining, he can afford it, but the allied forces can't afford it.

As soon as these words came out, many people changed their faces.

Local tyrants are not afraid of squandering, and fighting wars is like throwing money. Some people are too shy and weak to afford a long war.

Thinking of this, the voice that was shouting just now suddenly became dumb, unable to hold back half a word.

Huang Song smiled, and asked another question, "Marching and fighting is different from child's play. There are 23 factions present, each with its own way of fighting. If it is against the two armies of King Changshou, Are we fighting on our own, or are we working together?"

"Naturally, they cooperate with each other and support each other. If they fight independently, even if there are 400,000 soldiers, it will still be a mess. King Changshou only needs to find the weak spots in the formation, and he can easily break the formation. Even if the God of War comes, facing Such loose sand is still powerless."

At this time, someone responded to Huang Song, and the voice of the person who spoke was gentle and special, extremely recognizable.

Unlike the boldness of the northerners, it is the unique gentleness and affection in the south.

Jiang Pengji raised her head when she heard that, a slight smile rose from the corners of her lips, and lo and behold - she turned out to be an acquaintance.

Everyone looked for the reputation, and saw a man wearing plain clothes sitting in the corner, his attire was a bit unsophisticated, but his temperament was very dignified.

The other party noticed Jiang Pengji's gaze, nodded slightly, and smiled back.

Jiang Pengji also greeted her from across the air.

That person is none other than An Jing, An Duoxi who helped her quickly regain Chengde County!

An Jing's departure time was a few days earlier than Jiang Pengji's. Because of his unknown origin and mostly miscellaneous soldiers in his hands, he could not be regarded as a regular vassal force.

Although he was belittled, An Jing was not angry, as long as he had a place in the meeting place, nothing else was required.

Huang Song didn't know An Xing, but An Xing answered the words well, allowing him to elicit the following smoothly.

"As the gentleman said just now, if there is no unified dispatch, the 400,000 allied troops will be nothing but a mob in the eyes of King Changshou. So what about a large number of troops? It is not worth fearing at all. He only needs to use the word 'drag', and then It can make the allied army fall apart, and finally go back in despair." Huang Song corrected his expression and said solemnly, "Do you think what I'm saying makes sense?"

Everyone felt guilty, several big bosses looked pensive, and Liu's father and son were still eating melons and watching the fun.

"What's the point?" Someone sang against the tune, and everyone saw that the speaker was a burly veteran. Judging by his face, he was a bit stubborn. Soldiers and horses, can’t they deal with a mere thief? Not to mention anything else, if I let Lao Tzu go out, I will cut off the head of the thief and use it as a teacup!”

Huang Song doesn't like to argue with stubborn people, because the other party just won't listen, no matter how much they say.

"A thief is a thief, but just because the other party is a thief, you can't despise him in all ways. You are a veteran, and I respect you three points, but I will never agree with what you said just because of this. King Changshou has a hundred thousand elites, and the Meng family of Cangzhou uses military talismans privately." , mobilized 50,000 to help, including 10,000 cavalry, with strong soldiers and horses, and abundant food and grass. On the other hand, our allied army claims to have 400,000 strong soldiers, but how many real elites are there?"

The veteran wanted to say something, but was pushed back by the people around him, and could only turn red with anger.

In a public place like Huimeng, how can he not be angry that he was cut down by a junior or a eunuch?

Xu Pei lowered his eyes and took Huang Song's words.

"Junshou Huang's words are naturally reasonable. I wonder if you have any clever plans?"

Huang Song paused, and finally said his way, "The only way is to elect a leader to lead the allied forces."

After Xu Pei heard this, the corners of his lips rose, Huang Song's words just fit his heart.

He was about to ask carefully, but a fool jumped out of nowhere and proposed, "Elect the leader of the alliance? This plan is very good. In this way, the military supplies can be uniformly dispatched, and the allied forces can be twisted into one rope to advance and retreat together. Only by order and prohibition can we compete with the thieves."

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