Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Road is High

Ma Long only said one sentence to Zhang Bin, who was sitting in the hall: "Liu Qin's distress letter has been sent to the city, we will help you get rid of the Liu family and his son, as for their subordinates and troops, it is up to you to decide." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After saying that, Malone withdrew his gaze, looked at his nose and nose, and sat up dumb meditation.

Zhang Binteng stood up, changed the demeanor of yesterday's indifferent and breezy celebrities, approached Ma Long, and said with a smile: "General, Liu's father and son are at your disposal, his subordinates and troops are returned to the city, and within three years, we will supply 50,000 military horses." ā€

Malone turned to his side and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, without lifting his eyelids.

"General, even if the imperial court sends officials, it is not just an ornament, just surrender sincerely, why stick to the form." Zhang Bin's attitude was very sincere, with a smile on his face and an expression of innocence.

Ma Long finally spoke, but instead of speaking to Zhang Bin, he said to the soldiers who were waiting under the tent: "The hour has come, give the order to send troops." ā€

Zhang Bin grabbed Ma Long's hand: "Don't don't, general, it's up to you, it's up to you." ā€

Ma Long took out two identical documents as if he was playing tricks and handed them to Zhang Bin: "Isn't this the result that Mr. wants?" Everyone is happy, in the words of Yang Jianjun, this is called double... Pair.... What's the point? ā€

Zhang Bin looked at Ma Long in a daze, and the soldiers under the tent interjected: "Win-win." ā€

"Yes, yes, win-win, win-win, Mr. Zhang does not disgrace his mission, only the authority is unified, we also avoid the pain of the expedition, how many people die less, this is not only a win-win, it should be a win-win." Malone touched the bypass and jumped out of this sentence by inference.

Zhang Bin smiled: "People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the general is really a master, not only can fight on the battlefield, but also is good at strategy, Zhang Bin admires it." ā€

Ma Long twisted his beard and smiled, looking at Zhang Bin with a compelling eye: "I have a word, I don't know whether to say it or not." ā€

"I heard the general's high theory, and Bin was taught."

"This general is just a martial artist, Mr. is the world's top talent, the bitter cold place, a little wronged Mr., not to mention that Mr. is a Han Chinese, if he is willing to return to the Central Plains, this general and the prison army are willing to join hands with Mr. Bao to enter the center of the imperial court and show Mr. Ambition." When Ma Long said this, his expression was serious and serious, as long as Zhang Bin is willing, he will be an official directly in the central government, and he is not an ordinary Beijing official, but a Beijing official who has entered the decision-making center, this condition is not unattractive. Zhang Bin didn't even blink his eyes: "The general is grateful, and Bin is grateful, but where is there any talent to learn, but it is just a lack of literacy and hyphenation among the Huns. ā€

These words were so clear that Ma Long was speechless, I refuse you or help you consider it from your point of view, and I am so loyal and honest, you are always embarrassed to really scold me for not knowing how to lift. Ma Long was originally a military general, and his kung fu was not his own strength, so he said stupidly: "If Mr. is not here, he will not force it." ā€

The two sides did not speculate, so they directly cut to the topic, and after signing and sealing, Zhang Bin refused to delay for a moment, and took the contract and left. Yang Ke and Tang Bin then stepped into the big tent, and Ma Long handed the contract to Yang Ke: "Xiu Lie, you are still powerful, your words will knock Zhang Bin back to his original form, not a word has been changed, and he will immediately sign and seal." ā€

Yang Ke took the agreement, glanced at it, and said to Ma Long: "Liu Yuan hopes to borrow our hands to get rid of his uncle and cousin, so that he can really hold power, but Zhang Bin is a thousand-year-old fox, if they take the initiative to propose, we can use it as a bargaining chip to negotiate with them, so he has been waiting, and when Liu Yuan's uncle can't hold it back, he will naturally lead his troops out of the city in person, of course we will not let them come and go freely, in this way, we will naturally become the knife that lent them to kill Liu Conghu, So I helped them, and loosened a gap on the periphery of Lishi City, so that Liu Qin's messenger for help could enter Lishi City, Liu Conghu saw his own son's distress letter, and knew his location and marching route, of course, he had to go to the rescue desperately, Liu Yuan would naturally push the boat down the river at this time and let them send troops, and personally send his opponent on the way to seize power into the Ghost Gate. Liu Yuan has this ambition, but he can't think of this idea, Zhang Bin should be the real mastermind. ā€

Tang Bin asked, "How did Childe see it?" ā€

Yang Ke smiled faintly: "Since it is an envoy sent to negotiate, of course, the purpose is to achieve the mission, but Zhang Bin has been playing Tai Chi for a day, only taking advantage of his tongue, how can he have a little sincerity in negotiation, and he will never say anything to death, not to let the negotiation break down, except for ulterior motives, there is no second reason that can be explained." ā€

"That's why you forced Zhang Bin on the condition of letting his army return to the city?" Malone asked.

Yang Ke nodded: "They are actually ready to let this reinforcement accompany Liu Yuan's uncle to bury him, and now they can save this army, plus the death of a political enemy, this reinforcement has no leader, and it can naturally be included in the command for their own use, it turns out that it is someone else's thing and is not distressed, if it can become their own thing, then it will have to be weighed." ā€

Ma Long slapped the table and scolded: "Where is this Zhang Bin who is a scholar, he is simply a despicable villain in a Confucian shirt, who is extremely shameless. ā€

Tang Bin interjected on the side: "This Zhang Bin is not only scheming, but also rare to change quickly, as a scholar who does not seek real profit but does not seek fame, as the son said, this person will be a big trouble for my dynasty." ā€

Ma Long snorted: "In my opinion, it's just a fly camp dog who is greedy for small profits, and he is just living in this stuffed land, selling his ancestors for glory." I sincerely persuaded him to submit to the court, but he refused, still reluctant to throw away the bone in his hand. ā€

Yang Ke shook his head: "This Zhang Bin's heart is not small, the reason why he rejected the general, in a word, he would rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the ox." ā€

When the three of them were chatting lively, the soldiers hurriedly entered the big tent and reported: "General, the ambush soldiers are all in place. ā€

After Ma Long listened, he ordered the left and right to put on his armor and go to supervise the battle in person, Yang Ke suddenly said: "General, you must capture this Liu Conghu and Liu Ang alive, secretly bring them back to the camp, and falsely claim to the Huns that they are dead, and these two people will come in handy if they remain in our hands." ā€

Ma Long was slightly stunned, frowned thoughtfully, and then laughed: "Xiu Lie, if you really have you, I will personally lead the team, and I will definitely capture the father and son alive." ā€

Tang Bin suddenly interjected: "Then what should Liu Qin do?" Do you want to let them go back to the city? ā€

Ma Long snorted: "Of course, Liu Qin must be released to leave Shicheng, with him buried by Liu Yuan's side to continue to lead the troops, one day, Liu Conghu will have a foundation to kill a horse pistol, otherwise, what is the use of keeping Liu Conghu and Liu Ang, the two lonely people?" ā€