Seeing that Qin Mu was wearing a set of shabby military robes stolen from the southern camp, prostrate in front of the general's platform, Liu Hong nodded secretly.

- Since you want to sing, you can't have only Liu Hong!

In Liu Hong's original plan, even Chai Wu was one of the alternate actors.

However, after weighing it repeatedly, Liu Hong still gave up the purpose of using the Flying Fox Army's fierce achievements to inspire the Southern Army.

——The blows received by the officers and men of the Southern Army today should be on the verge of enduring the bottom line...

If you continue to stimulate, it is very likely to be too much.

And Qin Mu's trust is very important to Liu Hong.

There are always some things that the soldiers of Nanying want to ask, but they dare not ask out of many concerns; Liu Hong is not good like an old student in Peking Opera, who sings a play by himself.

As for the role of 'Tuo', Qin Mu obviously handled it quite well.

In Liu Hong's eyes, which looked full of resentment, but were actually faintly encouraging, Qin Mu cried and straightened up slightly, and said with grief: "Our fault has put Your Majesty in such a situation..."

"Even if we die, we will not be able to atone for our sins!!

Looking at Qin Mu's slightly exaggerated acting skills, Liu Hong barely maintained his 'angry' complexion and carried his hands behind his back.

"Since Emperor Taizu Gao, the Southern Army, the humerus of the Liu family, is the pillar of Sheji!"

"Don't you hear of the martial arts, the cadres of the country?!!

"You have committed such a big crime, and you are not thinking hard to wash away the shame of your family, and you are hiding in this huge southern camp and being such a daughter!"

As he spoke, Liu Hong flicked his sleeves fiercely: "Wait, but it's still the Southern Army of the Lost One?!" ”

The sound fell, and there was an eerie silence on the school grounds.

Even Qin Mu, who was wailing exaggeratedly, also suppressed his voice and 'sobbed quietly'.

Slowly, one by one, the back was straightened, and one by one complicated eyes were projected on Liu Hong on the platform.

The officers and men of the Southern Army subconsciously moved forward in small steps, moving closer to the direction of the point.

Looking at the seven hundred and sixty-one ashamed faces on the school field in front of him, Liu Hongqiang pressed his faint throbbing heart, still with angry eyes, and viciously glanced at everyone in the school field.

After waiting for the remaining 761 people of the Southern Army, all crowded in front of the general's platform, behind the open space that was fifty steps square, Liu Hongman's fierce face suddenly froze, and a trace of distress slowly swelled up.

Slowly approaching the edge of the platform, squatting down, looking at Du Yannian, who was holding up the platform with half of his palm, and looking at him with anxiety, Liu Hong's face showed an expression of heart like a knife, and he immediately covered his face with his hands.

In the silence of the world, a slight cry sounded, adding a touch of sadness to this strange atmosphere.

It was like an infectious disease, but for a moment, the corners of the eyes of the soldiers of the Southern Army in front of the general stage were filled with tears; It's just that the black eyelids didn't dare to blink, but looked at Liu Hong who was 'sobbing silently' on the podium with complexity.

It's been a long time, a long time...

Liu Hong, who couldn't squeeze out tears anymore, finally couldn't support his numb legs, wiped his face indiscriminately, then stood up slowly, and looked at the eyes full of sorrow, the seven hundred and sixty-one pairs of eyes that wanted to cry, but didn't dare to cry, and had no face to cry.

"It's too late for me to come..."

Saying this sentence tremblingly, Liu Hong's face also carried guilt and peep.

"The soldiers have suffered to the extreme, this unsaved sin is !!"

At this moment, the soldiers of the Southern Army couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly, ignoring the seniors of the Flying Fox Army, who were watching them outside the school grounds.

And in this chaos, the Flying Fox soldiers had already put on the bowstring, and the fingers that were ready to shoot at any time slowly loosened the tight bowstring.

Qin Mu also took advantage of this chaos and quietly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace...

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Under the sunset, Chai Wu stood in Taiwan, watching Liu Hong walk alone without scruples, walking among the officers and soldiers of the Southern Army.

The Nanying school yard has become a large-scale slaughterhouse at this time!

A sturdy cow was lowered to the ground, its legs tied tightly with hemp ropes; The horns were pressed to the ground by the two of them.

The sharp blade slashed through the throat under the cow's neck, and blood suddenly spurted out like a spring!

After a few moments, the soldier who pressed the head of the ox felt the ox give up the struggle and let go of the horns in his hand; Immediately a pawn (1) stepped forward, cut a hole in the ox's foot, and blew into the hole with a red face.

When the carcass of the ox was blown almost on all fours, the guards stopped, tied the leg of the ox tightly to prevent 'deflating', and then raised their knives and began to peel off the cow's skin from the neck.

After waiting for the guards to completely peel off the cowhide, disembowel and take out the internal organs, and then the three or two soldiers reasonably lifted the whole cow and sent it to the wood on the left side of the general platform to dismember the beef.

Not far away, there is another head with a silk head, dressed in a short dozen pawns under the bronze tripod to light a fire, fill the tripod with water, waiting for the beef to be dismembered and sent, and cooked in the pot.

Liu Hong, on the other hand, did not join the cattle slaughtering team, or pressed the struggling cattle on his knees, or took the dagger from the hands of the soldiers and skillfully skinned the cows!

Seeing Liu Hong walking among the soldiers like an ordinary pawn, and then thinking about everything that happened during the day, Chai Wu couldn't help but fall into a deep thought.

——From the current point of view, Liu Hong's performance in all aspects is impeccable, even unbelievable!

In terms of power and strategy, whether it is in the matter of the edict, the control of the development of the situation, or the steady intervention in the government and politics through the Gaomiao incident, it is enough to be called a 'sophisticated'.

Chai Wu was originally a little skeptical about this - thirteen or fourteen-year-old babies can really get along with such a safe strategy and control the situation so accurately?

Recalling his experience of being young and still fighting with others at the age of twenty, Chai Wu was deeply suspicious!

In his opinion, whether it is the edict with blood or the emergency treatment after the Gaomiao incident, it should be Liu Budo or Worm Da and other old ministers who are on the side to give advice, and Liu Hong just does it.

But today, witnessing the hopeless Southern Army being regained by Liu Hong's magic, Chai Wu can only think about this question again: In this world, is there really someone who is born to know?

- You must know that even Emperor Taizu Gao, who has been a hooligan ruffian in Pei County for more than 40 years, only then did he raise an army against Qin, and took advantage of this position to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan!

And Liu Hong, who has almost never stepped out of Chang'an City since he was a child, has such a deep insight into the control of people's hearts, which really makes Chai Wu a little unbelievable.

"If Emperor Gao is still alive, he should be very happy to see his descendants like this..."

Secretly sighing, Chai Wu hurriedly faced the front, stepped forward, and took the beef soup handed over by Liu Hong.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

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PS: Pawn: Generally refers to the man who is responsible for cooking in the army; But it refers not only to cooks, but also to butchers who are good at slaughtering cattle and sheep, and cooks who are good at dismembering cattle and sheep. It is enough to understand the raising of the pawn as a 'cooking class'.

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