Seeing this, Qi Changrong chuckled: "Yes yes, no yes no, what's there to hesitate about?" Are you afraid that Lone will eat you, or are you afraid that Lone will dig a pit for you to jump? ”

The crowd was still hesitant.

Seeing this scene, Wei Heng frowned as if he could trap a mosquito, and unceremoniously kicked at each of the two people beside him, and said impatiently.

"Didn't you hear Prince Changrong's words? Don't hurry up and get out of here and stand up. ”

"And you, General Ben remembers that your kid lived outside the Saiwai for a long time when he was a child, and he will definitely say a few barbarian words, what is a big man's twist, go out and get out quickly."

While speaking, Wei Heng used his hands one after another, and easily pushed his two guards out, ushering in the guards' resentful gaze.

The two stumbled on their feet, subconsciously glanced at each other, and both understood that General Wei was unreliable at this time, so they had to sigh secretly in their hearts.

Immediately, as if they had reached some consensus, their sharp eyes turned around the crowd, raised their hands and pointed to the soldier who intended to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and confessed it.

"Third Brother Ma, don't you like to show off your fluent barbarian language in front of us the most?"

"Little Brother Tie Niu, don't forget, you have been in the barbarian group for half a year, and the barbarian dialect is more familiar than us, come out quickly, let's be a companion."

Hearing this, Wei Hengqi rolled his eyes: "Hurry up, be conscious of being a barbarian, don't let General Ben name them one by one." ”

Another grind.

At the forefront, Qi Changrong looked at this scene with a good temper, even if he was so snub and fooled, there was no trace of anger on his face, and even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only Shi Xia, who was standing beside her, noticed the coldness that had been overflowing from Qi Changrong's body, and couldn't help but glance at the few generals who were trying to fool the pass.

Okay, according to her experience......

At this time, His Royal Highness should have already begun to hold grudges.

It is estimated that it will not be long before those people regret their current hesitation.

After thinking about it, Shi Xia sighed softly and stopped looking over there.

In the middle of the ring, all the people who could speak barbarian language stood up, and when they counted carefully, there were forty.

Among them, Wei Heng is also included.

Facing Qi Changrong's slightly surprised gaze, Wei Heng explained: "I have a gentleman from the barbarian tribe at home, and I learned my barbarian language from him. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Qi Changrong was surprised, but even the rest of the people looked at Wei Heng a few times strangely.

Seeing this, Wei Heng explained again: "The gentleman in the family did not have a good life in the past, and he defected from his clan. ”

After hearing this, Qi Changrong bowed his head and understood what Wei Heng meant.

Forty people stood in the center of the martial arts training ground in an orderly manner, either nervous in their hearts, or anxious but did not dare to say anything to each other.

The man below brought a chair.

Qi Changrong sat down calmly, took the hot tea handed by the person and took a sip.

Then he handed the teacup back, put his hands lightly on his abdomen, and quietly looked at the people in front of him.

After a while, Qi Changrong said: "Your stand up took a total of a moment and a half, of course, what you wasted was not lonely time, but your own life." ”

"Time is limited, and I don't want to say more, so I'll pick the simplest ones to explain to you."

"Now that you have changed into barbarian uniforms, and you can speak barbarian language, you plan to let you invade the barbarian tribes, or you can provoke their contradictions."

Seeing that a few people were in a hurry, Qi Changrong said slowly:

"Of course, what you have to do is very simple, and you are not fighting alone, after a while, the grassland will be chaotic, and Lone will take them to kill people, set fires, and do everything that can disgust the barbarians."

"There is only one mission for forty of you."

"Stir up trouble among their own tribes, and splash all the dirty water on the bodies of the other tribe...... The more chaotic, the better. ”

"Got it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jun almost understood.

But you can do it to stir up the relationship between people and tribes......

No one has experience.

Wei Heng hesitated: "His Royal Highness Prince Changrong, isn't this not very good?" They have not been professionally taught, and if they accidentally show their feet among the barbarian tribe, this life will not be saved. ”

"Those who achieve great things are not informal."

Qi Changrong said lightly: "Every war is accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice, those who are lucky and capable will naturally survive, and those who are indiscriminate will be able to ......."

"Whether you can save your life or not depends on the will of God."

Wei Heng frowned: "This ......"

Before he could say anything, Qi Changrong interrupted him and asked suspiciously, "General Wei, don't you want your generals to be as famous as Junmen?" The opportunity is right in front of you, do you want to refuse? ”

"What you do will go down in history, and if you do it, there will naturally be traces of you in history, and even if you still can't be compared with the monarch, you won't be reduced to the point where people can easily give up."

"Just like this time, you are like the waste chess of Yan Kingdom, even if the Yan ministers know that if Lone asks for troops from Yan State, there is a high chance that the soldiers who are going to die will die, but they did not send veterans who have been through a hundred battles and are more likely to survive, and you who are immature and unpresentable were sent to Lone's face."

"You are the one who has been forsaken."

Ignoring Wei Heng's increasingly ugly face, Qi Changrong did not have the slightest consciousness as a bandit, and continued calmly: "Your situation is very poor, even if you are lucky enough to go back alive, you will be in danger of being abandoned again, if you don't want to be so pitiful anymore...... It's up to you to make changes. ”

"Either the potential is tapped or the ability is shown."

"The opportunity is right in front of you, it's up to you to seize it."

Until Qi Changrong finished speaking, there was an unprecedented silence in the martial arts training field.

Whether it was Wei Heng, who was in the position of a general, or a thousand household chiefs or ordinary generals, they were all shocked by Qi Changrong's words.

Just like the prince of the Jin Kingdom, after being selected, each of them was ready to be abandoned.

However, they were still not reconciled.

Why should innocent people be abandoned?

Is it just because of a promise from someone in a high position?

Those people didn't want the prince of Jin to get a real assistant, and they didn't want to let themselves be discredited, so they singled out the innocent ones.

Those people's hearts are the dirtiest.

Wei Heng clenched his fists tightly, his sharp nails pinched into his palms, and the strong stinging sensation finally made him maintain his most basic sanity.

At this moment, Wei Heng finally understood that the rumored Prince Changrong was worthy of the rumored Prince Changrong.

I have to say that Qi Changrong's ability to incite people's hearts is very strong, even if he was ready to be rebelled before coming again, but when he really faced this moment, the excitement in his heart could no longer be spoken.

This is the real king's capital.

Everyone looked at each other, Wei Heng glanced back at them, and it wasn't until everyone nodded to him invisibly that Wei Heng turned around again and knelt down in front of Qi Changrong solemnly.

"Please also ask His Royal Highness Prince Changrong to give advice."

Just one sentence represents Wei Heng's attitude.

As the general knelt down, the rest of the people also knelt down with stiff faces.

No one wants to be easily discarded, and no one wants to be in a passive position forever.

Who wouldn't want to fight for their future if it were possible?

Wei Heng wants to fight.

He remembers it well.

Before leaving the house, the worried and frightened eyes of the family reappeared as yesterday.

They...... I don't think I have the possibility of going back alive.

But he wanted to live.

I want to live decently, and I want to live calmly.

So no matter what the cost, he has to realize the ideal of wanting to live.

Qi Changrong personally helped Wei Heng up, and his cold eyes gradually became gentle.

She made a promise to everyone.

"Lone can't guarantee that every one of you will survive this war, but Lone can guarantee that as long as you are willing to listen to Lone's orders and don't act without permission, there will be more people who survive than die."

Hearing this, the shock in Wei Heng's heart was almost unspeakable.

Because, he heard Qi Changrong's solemnity.

This is definitely not a casual statement.

The rumored Prince Changrong finally showed her ambition and courage.

……

For a whole month.

The forty people who were singled out were dressed in various kinds of beards, gathered thick beards, and muttered in the barbarian language in this small city.

It wasn't until Qi Changrong felt that it was okay that the gate of the small city gradually opened and sent them out in turn.

Forty of the 20,000 people are missing, which is as inconspicuous as a small bag of grain in a granary.

Wei Heng stood on the city wall, watching worriedly as the last figure disappeared into the vast grassland.

After a long time, he retracted his thoughts and asked the person next to him: "His Royal Highness Prince Changrong, the remaining two hundred and ninety-five people, how does His Highness want to arrange them?" ”

"They are the smartest subordinates in your army, and I want them to be the ears and eyes of the grassland, to hear and probe the secrets of the grassland."

Wei Heng failed to understand the deep meaning of Qi Changrong's words for a while.

It wasn't until more than half a month later, in August, that the two hundred and ninety-five people quietly disappeared from the small city, that Wei Heng suddenly realized.

He could never guess the mind of the prince of Jin.

As a general in the army, he didn't even hear any news about when those people left.

Under the shadow of the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom, he seemed to have become blind.

In August, the weather is very hot, especially in the grasslands.

When the soldiers and generals were sweating in the martial arts arena bare-chested, Qi Changrong was wearing a long robe and a long shirt, and sat on the high platform with a relieved expression blowing the hot wind, as if he was not in the same season as them at all.

Sweat soaked through his clothes, Wei Heng climbed onto the high platform, appeared in front of Qi Changrong in embarrassment, and asked knowingly with a sigh of relief: "Those people have been taken away by His Highness?" ”