It was Mo Yitian who spoke, and I saw him standing at the door of the council hall, followed by several guards with weapons in their hands.

"Presumptuous! Trespassing in the council chamber is not afraid that Lao Tzu will cut you now! Xiao Wanlong shouted.

Mo Beitian glanced at the nervous guards behind him, chuckled, and said, "The owner of the village forgives his sins, and he doesn't dare to trespass on this important military place, but he doesn't understand why he didn't invite me to such an important meeting?" ”

Xiao Wanlong raised his hand and touched the beard under his cheek and asked, "Why do I want you to attend this pre-war meeting?" You're an outsider, so you shouldn't be here. Now that I'm letting you stay, it's already a big concession, how dare you kid still get an inch!? ”

Seeing Xiao Wanlong ask such a question, Mo Yitian simply knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and said: "The owner of the village said the day before yesterday that since I participated in the war, I must also listen to your orders, I wonder if the owner of the village still remembers?" ”

"Of course I do." Xiao Wanlong replied stupidly.

Mo Beitian smiled and continued: "Zhai master, if you still remember, that's easy to do. With all due respect, since I want to listen to your orders, then I must be your subordinate. Why can't I attend this pre-war meeting as a subordinate? Before going down to the council room, it had been reported, but these guards did not let them go, so they had to ask loudly, but they did not trespass here. I also hope that the owner of the village will be aware of it. ”

Mo is very smart, he raided the customs and etiquette of the original village and the interrogation of his superiors and subordinates last night. His words were polite and courteous, and every sentence was reasonable, which really made Xiao Wanlong speechless for a long time.

The old village owner pondered for a while before he smiled contemptuously: "Boy, didn't you ask Lao Tzu for an official?" ”

Xiao Wanlong's question made Mo Yitian laugh. Naturally, he didn't come to ask for an official to do it, Xiao Wanlong should also know this very well. The reason why he asked this was just to relieve his embarrassment.

Knowing this, Mo Zhitian continued to pretend to be confused according to Xiao Wanlong's intentions. I saw him put away his smile and clasped his fists with both hands again: "Thank you for the love of the village owner, I don't know what position the village master will be in next?" ”

Xiao Wanlong also knew that the kid in front of him was acting with him. That's why I cooperate. He pondered for a moment and said, "You are familiar with Rakshen. Just be his striker! In the future, after charging into battle and making meritorious contributions, Lao Tzu ...... Ah, no, Ben Shuai is naturally not rewarded. ”

"Thank you, Dashuai!" Mo Zhitian heard that Xiao Wanlong changed his self-proclaimed name, and also echoed him, calling him a handsome. As he said this, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Wanlong. This made the old village owner very uncomfortable, but he immediately thought of something and didn't pursue it further. After a few seconds, he was ready to say something else.

Regarding this live drama of Mo Violating Heaven and asking for officials, the village chiefs didn't say anything in their eyes. It's nothing to seal such an outsider as a pioneer in their hearts, anyway, the owner of the village must have his plans, and they don't need to worry about it at all. They all thought like this, so no one was looking at Mo Yantian at all, and naturally no one would notice his glance at Xiao Wanlong.

Lacshin didn't see eye contact between the two men either. He was thinking about something else entirely. He didn't understand that Xiao Wanlong Weishenme asked Mo to be his pioneer. Is it really just because I know him well? Shouldn't it be, do you want me to spy on Mo Yantian? If so, it makes sense. It seems that the owner of the village is really not at ease with this outsider!

Lakshin thought so, but he didn't say much. He was a man who didn't want to talk much. It's not that my head is not bright enough, but it's that I'm really not good at talking. Some people are like that, they may have a lot of things in their heads, and they may even be geniuses, but it is difficult to express them clearly when they fall into their mouths. Such people are generally doers, those who like to do their jobs quietly. Lakshin's personality belongs like this. He is very good at analyzing, but rarely participates in discussions. It doesn't matter if no one pays attention to his thoughts, or even if he is misunderstood, he will only choose to remain silent. I will never argue with others because of this. Therefore, when Mo Yitian refuted Xiao Wanlong in front of everyone that day, Lakshen came forward to respond, which was indeed a difficult thing to predict. This is not only to make others unpredictable, but even Lakshin himself does not know that Weishenme is going to respond. His initial idea was actually very simple, he did not want to fight or make a revolution. He just wants to live a very ordinary life. Like most people here, he has spent his life in this village. But the reality can't tolerate him like this, and now the village is mainly fighting. Then you can only go to war. He may ask Weishenme more about going to war, but he will not object to it.

Let's fight. Since I am a person in the stockade, I should sacrifice everything for the stockade! It's just that sometimes he will think of the quiet life he used to live in a corner of his heart. He and Xiao Xiao, as well as everyone in the original village. Yes. He did still have some thoughts about Xiao Xiao, but he never said this idea, and he didn't plan to say it. He is such a person who is willing to choose silence, just passively accepting everything.

Now, of course, no one cares what Laksin thinks. Especially Xiao Wanlong, he was thinking about other things. Now that all the people have arrived, it is time for him, as the owner of the village or the commander who should be called the commander at this time, to start deploying his combat jihua.

"Come here, get closer!" Xiao Wanlong beckoned to the village chiefs beside him. I saw him spread out a map on the table in the council chamber. This chapter of the map is a few years old, and there are many things densely marked on it.

Seeing that everyone was gathered around, Xiao Wanlong explained, "This is the regional map of the Republic. This damn country is too big, we don't need to look at the map of its whole territory first, this is enough for the time being, we are in this area, but the republic does not know about our existence so it is not marked. You see, this is where we are. As he spoke, he made a circle on the map with a cinnabar-painted brush.

Xiao Wanlong put down the pen, pointed to the circle with his finger and continued: "Our place is too small. Even though I've prepared a lot over the years, it's impossible to compete with the Republic on this alone. So we have to find a way to find a larger base area. This place must be close to our original village to facilitate occupation and communication links, and preferably other strategic values. ”

"Other strategic values? What do you mean, Dashuai? A village chief asked.

"Supplies!" Xiao Wanlong replied categorically.

"Is there such a place?" The village chief asked again.

Xiao Wanlong touched his beard and said, "Naturally, there is." You see, there's a city about two hundred miles southeast of here. It is known as Haydem by the Republic, and it is an important grain producer in the region. It is said that there is enough food to feed the entire region for three years in one year. The food we have prepared now is only enough for the troops to eat for three months, so we must start from there, and the problem of our lack of food to eat will be completely solved by taking that city. ”

"Everyone has heard of this place, and it is understood that the city has two walls, inside and outside, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. How are we going to take it? ”

"Yes, I heard that the wall is more than 20 meters high! We can't climb up! Several village chiefs said worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I naturally have a way. After a while, you men have your men prepare the wood. To the trunk of the whole tree. Dig a round hole in the middle, don't see the bottom, just be able to accommodate one person. Don't have a lot of wood, just prepare a lesson for each of you. Remember that before leaving in three days, these timbers must be prepared for me, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law! Xiao Wanlong said confidently.

The village chiefs all nodded, and did not ask what they wanted the wood to do. They all knew in their hearts that Xiao Wanlong must have been sure that he said this. Since the marshal doesn't let us worry about attacking the city, then it's good not to worry about it according to the marshal's wishes. All they have to do is get the timber ready.

That's all it takes. Xiao Wanlong dismissed the village chiefs under him one by one. Most of them have the title of general, but these generals have led a little less soldiers. However, Xiao Wanlong said that their team will gradually expand over time, so they must lead by example, and don't think that they will not be regarded as generals if they have few soldiers now. After that, he went on to say some details about the departure in three days. When everything had been touched, he motioned for the meeting to adjourn.

One after another, the village chiefs or generals left the council chamber. Now there are only two people left, Xiao Wanlong and Mo Yantian. The old village owner put away the map and sat back in his place, and said in a very calm tone: "They are all gone, now if you have anything to say." (To be continued......)