"Do you know what I called you for?"

Liu Wenbin was wearing a white underwear, which seemed to be a bit simple, so he pulled a sheet from the bed, put it on his body, and asked Wen Chou.

"Lord Liu, the old man only knows that you called the old man here to discuss the matter, but the old man has no way of knowing what is being discussed."

The village chief stepped forward and replied to Liu Wenbin, Liu Wenbin looked at Wen Chou and Zhao Yun, only to see that both of them were shaken, and they didn't know Liu Wenbin's thoughts at all, and sure enough, the person who knew Liu Wenbin best was Yang Hong.

"Today, I want to tell you that it is expected that there will be four days left, and in four days, there will be a wave of more Yellow Turban thieves than last time, coming to attack us again."

Liu Wenbin paused, and then said to Wen Chou, Su You, the village chief, and Zhao Yun.

"Huh? No way? ”

"Isn't it, again?"

"You want to fight the Yellow Turban Thief?"

When Su You, the village chief, Zhao Yun and the other three heard this, their faces were shocked, but Wen Chou's face did not change color, it may be that Zhao Yun and Wen Chou have different personalities, so their faces were different after hearing the news.

"Zhao Yun and Wen Chou, you are both fierce generals on Changshan now, why are your expressions different after hearing the news? One is shocked, the other is that the face does not change, why is this? ”

Liu Wenbin saw that the expressions of these two fierce generals were different, and asked curiously.

"Lord Liu, the militia self-defense regiment led by Zilong originally had 200 people, but it has lost half of it since the last battle, and if it continues to fight, there will be no slag left in the troops built by Zilong."

Zhao Yun stepped forward and replied to Liu Wenbin, it was obvious that he was not afraid, nor was he worried about his own safety, what he was worried about was that the remaining 100 members of the militia self-defense group under his command were from the villagers of Sitiao Village, and if they were all dead, the loss would be too great.

"Hahahaha, Zilong, don't worry, since I have come here to take root, I will naturally put the people first, and with the support of the people, it is the source of development, so Liu Rende will definitely do his best to protect you, and I will help fight it, so Zilong, you can rest assured, your 100 militia self-defense regiments will be stationed at the village headquarters."

Liu Wenbin comforted Zhao Yun's nervous state of mind and said, let him not care about this.

"That being the case, if Lord Liu has a place where Zilong can be found, please ask Lord Liu to give orders, and Zilong will definitely go all out."

After Zhao Yun listened to Liu Wenbin's words, he bowed his head to Liu Wenbin and hugged his fists, feeling grateful to Liu Wenbin in his heart.

"Beep, Zhao Yun has a 6-point favorability towards Liu Wenbin, and now Zhao Yun's favorability towards Liu Wenbin is 42 points."

The voice of the system sounded in Liu Wenbin's mind again.

"Huh? Wasn't it 24 o'clock last time? An increase of 6 points should be 30 points! system, did you miscalculate? ”

Liu Wenbin felt that something was not right, and asked the system silently in his heart.

"No, host, the last time you got 12 points was the day before yesterday, when you fainted."

"Oh? No wonder, I didn't think I was so attractive, and even when I fainted, I could make people feel more favorable to me. ”

Liu Wenbin had a very satisfied expression, closed his eyes and smiled, indulging in narcissism............

Wen Chou and the others looked at Liu Wenbin's coquettish expression, and their bodies trembled.

"My lord? Lord? What happened to you? Lord? ”

Only Su You stepped forward and pushed Liu Wenbin's shoulder, shaking him awake from his drunkenness.

"Oh, oh...... Oh! It's okay, it's okay, uh...... Uh, Wen Chou, tell me what you think. ”

After Liu Wenbin woke up from his self-indulgence, he found that he had made a coquettish expression in front of them, and he felt very embarrassed, his face was red, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Lord, the last general thinks that under the leadership of the lord and the Ming Dynasty, no matter how many thieves come from the other party, they are just thieves who are about to become the souls of the dead under the guns of Wen Chou, and they are not enough to worry about."

Wen Chou stepped forward to Liu Wenbin and hugged his fist, that deep voice, as if he regarded those Yellow Turban thieves as grass suke, saying that he was a little arrogant, but he was indeed a little awesome, saying that he was confident, but his tone of voice was quite big after all, but for the Yellow Turban soldiers, Wen Chou's strength did have the capital to pretend to be forced, so Liu Wenbin didn't say anything.

"Very good, Zilong, you see, everyone is a young man, and he is also a fierce member of Changshan, you should talk like him, and your blood will boil a little; As a fierce general, you should let go of your hands and feet to tear and kill when you are in battle, as the so-called: the front can rush into battle to kill the enemy and take the head, and the rear can protect the main retreat from danger. Don't worry about this or that, this is not what you fierce generals should think, it is what Wenchen like Mr. Yang should think. ”

Liu Wenbin said to Zhao Yun in a deep voice, let Zhao Yun show his killing intent desperately when he went into battle to kill the enemy.

"Lord Liu's lesson is that now that there are more people like Lord Liu and Mr. Yang on Changshan, Zilong should no longer be restrained, just go into battle to the fullest."

In order to make his momentum indecent to Wen Chou, Zhao Yun stepped forward to Liu Wenbin and hugged his fist, sometimes squinting in the direction of Wen Chou. Although Wen Chou's body was upright, he also squinted his eyes in the direction of Zhao Yun from the corner of his eye.

Liu Wenbin carefully observed the eyes and expressions of the two, and felt that both of them were interested in each other, which was an interest between a martial artist and a martial artist. Liu Wenbin also laughed at this, only those who weigh their strength, as long as a competition can improve the two sides in martial arts, so that for the existing Wenchou and Liu Wenbin, who will recruit Zhao Yun in the future, it is beneficial, Liu Wenbin also wants the two to chase each other in martial arts, so that they can pursue a higher realm in martial arts.

"Very good, then I want to see in the battle in four days later, what if it is my Liu Jiajun's Wen Chou who captures the enemy leader first? Or do you Changshan Zhao Zilong capture the enemy leader first? When the time comes, you will compare again. ”

Liu Wenbin's words simply added a handful of oil to the fighting spirit of the two, making the two of them ruthless and unable to compare themselves immediately.

"No!"

Wen Chou and Zhao Yun quickly bowed their heads to Liu Wenbin and hugged their fists, signaling that they were happy to compete with each other.

"Next, it's time to assign tasks, I have three tasks that must be completed at the moment, and I will give them to you one after another, and it will be beneficial for us to complete these before the arrival of the Yellow Turban Army."

"Ahem............"

Liu Wenbin said a series of words in one breath, attached to the internal injuries on his body, coughed twice, and paused.

"First of all, it is to reconnoiter the terrain of the entire Changshan, draw a map of the Changshan, let me take some time to familiarize myself with the terrain here, and use it to resist the enemy. I will not grasp the time of the day, and the people (troops) are insufficient, but as long as I can use the geographical advantages of Changshan, I will definitely win the battle against the enemy. ”

Liu Wenbin said the first task, except for the village chief, the other three generals all wanted to take on this arduous task, and they all looked at Liu Wenbin with eager eyes............