In front of Gong Laoba sat a bald Dongying man, with an eyepatch on one eye, and he didn't know if he was a real one-eyed dragon or pretending to be blind.

Gong Laoba watched him drink tea, felt that the time was almost over, and finally spoke: "Wu ...... Mr. Takei. ”

This Dongying person is called Takei Ichiro, and when Gong Laoba heard this name, he always couldn't help but want to call Cheng Wu Dalang, and it took a long time to correct it.

Ichiro Takei raised his eyes and greeted him, "General Gong is well." "This Dongying people have been wandering around Fujian all the year round, and Daheng speaks very well, even with an accent that I don't know if it's Chaozhou or Hakka. Gong Laoba is a native of Fuzhou, if he speaks local dialect, he should speak Fuzhou plain dialect, and he can't get used to his strange accent, so he can only speak official dialect with others.

Gong Laoba looked at the bald head in front of him and rubbed his hands: "I won't tell you, we came this time to ask Mr. Takei to borrow troops." We have attacked the city of Nanjing now, and we have not taken it for more than a month, and it is completely different from the previous cities. We thought of besieging the city without interrupting its grain and grass, so that we could take down the city of Nanjing. ”

Ichiro Takei nodded.

Gong Laoba thought for a while, and then said: "Nanjing is an important place in the southeast, and I have to take it. ”

"Oh." Ichiro Takei raised his eyebrows, "If General Gong wants to borrow troops, then I will borrow you from below, anyway, how many people do you want?" ”

Gong Laoba gestured to Takei Ichiro with his eyes, meaning to take a step to speak, Takei Ichiro had no objections, he leaned closer, and after listening to the number of people Gong Laoba said, he waved his hand: "It's easy to say!" You and I are brothers now, and I can still come up with this idea. ”

The expression of Lao Jiang, who was followed behind Gong Laoba, flashed, and he stood without speaking.

A few more polite words were said, which are not mentioned here.

By the time Gong Laoba and the others came back from Takei Ichiro, it was already late, and the two of them walked on the road one after the other, and no one followed.

In order to dispel Takei Ichiro's doubts, they specially did not bring people over, and Takei Ichiro did not pay much attention to it, so these two people successfully borrowed soldiers.

Lao Jiang thought for a while, walked a few steps quickly, walked side by side with Gong Laoba, and whispered: "I didn't expect that he would be able to take out so many soldiers at once." ”

"I'm a little surprised, too." It was cold, Gong Laoba walked with his hands in his hands, shrunk his neck and looked a little shrunken, "Although it is not a regular army, even if it is just to make up some townspeople, I dare not underestimate it if I can give such a number casually." I can't even think about how many soldiers he has. Gong Laoba grinned at the oncoming wind, and scolded his mother in the northwest wind.

"Wait until the city of Nanjing is defeated...... Lao Jiang was blinded by the wind, "what are you going to do with the soldiers we borrowed?" ”

"The people of Daheng are under our command, and the people of Dongying are ......" Gong Laoba made a movement to wipe his neck at Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang nodded at the person, his face was clear and approving.

They had long planned to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and now that they had borrowed this Takei Ichiro's soldiers, the troops around him would be empty. In the end, the people of Daheng believe in their own people more, and they may want to vote for Gong Laoba more than to give their lives to Ichiro Takei. When the time comes, it will not be difficult to attack Ichiro Takei again.

The two men walked almost two miles in the wind and snow, and finally found their horses shivering from the cold, and after untying the reins, the two horses did not slow down for a long time, and they tossed in place for a long time before they rode forward.

After the two of them walked without a shadow, two Dongying people appeared out of nowhere, thin and thin, like two children who had not grown up - I don't know how long they have been with Gong Laoba and Lao Jiang.

When Gong Laoba and Lao Jiang walked towards their camp, it was a headwind, and when these two Dongying people ran back, it was a tailwind, and they moved fast as if they were running in the north.

After a while, he returned to the camp of Ichiro Takei.

Ichiro Takei was sitting in the room drinking hot tea, and the heat was rising above his head. As soon as the two thin and thin Dongying people entered the door, they half-knelt on the ground and began to talk about Dongying.

This is the advantage of Takei Ichiro here, they can't understand what Gong Laoba says, but he can also say the official words that Gong Laoba says, and what Gong Laoba says can't escape their ears at all.

The two Dongying people repeated the words of Gong Laoba and Lao Jiang on the road, and Takei Ichiro saw that his expression had not changed much, and waved his hand to call one of the smaller ones to go down.

"I knew they were going to do it." Ichiro Takei lifted Jiro's legs, covered the teacup with three fingers, and squinted and lay back.

"So what are we going to do?" The thin figure asked, "Why did the adults promise them?" ”

Ichiro Takei was still holding a small teacup in his hand, and he closed his eyes and said, "I'm not busy." We've been dormant for so long, we can't be in vain, right? Can I really give him the people we need? It's just to send all the Daheng people we have here to them. Since they said so, whether he has our lives on his hands or not, I will confirm the fact that his hands have been stained with our Dongying's blood. For Daheng, he is a chaotic army, but for the countries next to him, aren't they all Daheng people? What a good starting point, what a good handle. ”

The thin figure was silent, thinking for a long time in the darkness before picking up Takei Ichiro's words: "What my lord said is true. It's just that the villain may not be able to enter Nanjing City, why don't we get rid of 'over there' and go at our own pace, isn't it a good opportunity now. ”

"No, it's not yet." Ichiro Takei dangled the reclining chair, and the people were shuttling between light and dark, suddenly bright, and sometimes dark, "The ones sent by Daheng this time are not their strongest generals and teams at all." The backbone is still there, even if the domestic party strife has reached this point, and even the thirteen ports have been closed, then they are also emaciated camels bigger than horses, and we can't swallow them in one bite. The consideration of 'over there' is not unreasonable, there is a strange 'rule' in the land of Daheng, I think you should not be clear, I will tell you about it now. They used to say, 'From the north to the south is king, and from the south to the north is the king'. He who reigned in the south never succeeded in reaching the capital. ”

Ichiro Takei has been in Daheng for several years, but this thin talent has only been here for more than a year, and he has never heard of such words, so he can only nod his head.

"Never underestimate your opponent, kid." Ichiro Takei's body completely disappeared into the darkness.