"It's just that if that's the case, Benjun will show this old face and invite General Tian Dantian for you." After thinking for a while, Pingyuan Jun made a promise to Zhao Kuo.

"So, thank you Pingyuan-kun!" Zhao Kuo nodded slightly.

"One last request." Zhao Kuo looked at Pingyuan Jun with a smile, and calmly said the words that defied the world's condemnation: "Ben will have power!" ”

"The 400,000 troops on the front line, from General Lian Po down, are all under the orders of the general." Pingyuan Jun was obviously prepared for Zhao Kuo's idea of power, and even cared more about his control of the army than Zhao Kuo: "The king's order is granted, but if there are those who do not obey the general's order, the general can cut it first and then play it." ”

thought that Zhao Kuo would be grateful to the king and himself for such an arrangement, but Zhao Kuo smiled faintly at this and did not pee at all.

In history, even if there was no so-called royal mandate, he led hundreds of thousands of troops to defend in a desperate situation for forty-six days, and even only when he completely fell did the army surrender. Its prestige in the army can be seen, and there is no need for any royal charter.

And Zhao Kuo's so-called rights do not refer to the rights in the army, because in Zhao Kuo's planning, if he only has this right in the army, he will not be able to win this damn war.

"The power that the general wants is not just the right to command in the army." Zhao Kuo shook his head, took a sip of tea in the cup, and said slowly: "What the general needs is the absolute command of the battle, how to start the war, when to start the war, how to fight the decisive battle, how to stop the war, and even everything that is conducive to the war, the general needs to decide in a word." ”

"This?" Pingyuan Jun frowned slightly, for Zhao Kuo's command power, it was supposed to be, but the problem is that after Zhao Kuo has this right, he will learn to be honest and stubborn!

"Three months!" Zhao Kuo raised three fingers, as if he had seen through Pingyuan Jun's entanglement: "Take March as the limit, within three months, please also ask the king and the king to let the general do it, if it does not end within three months, the end will be killed." How? ”

"The general is serious!" Pingyuanjun said with a smile: "As long as the general can turn from defense to offense as soon as possible, whether it is this monarch or the king, he will trust the general." ”

"Turning defense into offense, in the eyes of you and the king, is just a simple four words, but it is quite a cumbersome matter on the front line, where to attack, which army to start, and which team to behind, what to do if the Qin army is strongly blocking the attack, how to carry out the follow-up troops when the attack is smooth, and so on." Zhao Kuo patiently listed the precautions for Pingyuan Jun to switch from defense to offense one by one, with only one purpose: to make him understand the difficulty of attacking, so as to win the autonomy he wanted.

Sure enough, in the face of the dimensionality reduction attack at the professional level, Ping Yuanjun, who is quite good at debate, could only turn off the fire and quietly watch Zhao Kuo's performance.

"So, according to the general." Pingyuanjun obviously also realized that it was obviously not enough for a layman to command the current war, so he immediately agreed: "It is limited to three months, and within three months, the old man will do his best not to embarrass the general's order in the court." It's just that after three months, the old man is afraid that he can't do anything. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Kuo nodded seriously, the March period should be enough for him to finish this damn war! Then he took the teacup in front of him and saluted Pingyuanjun, and Pingyuanjun also raised the teacup to salute Zhao Kuo, everything was already silent.

After bidding farewell to Pingyuanjun and turning his head, Zhao Kuo came to Zhao's mother's hall.

In June, it was already a scorching summer summer, and in the grassy courtyard, a few dragonflies swept by, accompanied by a few dry breezes, blowing through the wind chimes under the eaves, and the jingling sound was accompanied by the endless screams, wantonly and slowly tugging at people's heartstrings.

As soon as she saw the salute, Zhao's mother, who was sitting at the top, was like a wooden person, except for a faint word "Qi", and the chill on her face was condensed into frost in this hot summer, and she couldn't scrape it off.

Obviously, Zhao Mu had already guessed the purpose of Pingyuan Jun's visit, and even more guessed Zhao Kuo's reluctance to agree to the battle under pressure.

Thinking that Zhao Kuo was about to go to the front line of the fierce battle, Zhao's mother's heart hurt like a knife.

Seeing that his mother didn't speak, Zhao Kuo didn't dare to speak, so he had to stand aside honestly.

Knowing that he was still tirelessly calling for summer, the servants in the back hall had also begun to pack up their luggage for Zhao Kuo, everything was like the change of seasons, there was no refusal, it was inevitable.

After a long time, Zhao Mu finally spoke and asked, "Certainly, do you have to go to the battlefield?" ”

The voice trembled a little unconsciously.

"Hmm!" Zhao Kuo didn't explain more, just promised in a low voice. If the mother can ask this question, with the wisdom of the mother, it means that she already knows the current situation.

Although Zhao's mother had been prepared for this answer, she finally got the final answer from her son's mouth, and the sadness in her heart couldn't help but emerge.

Before I knew it, my eyes were full of tears.

Zhao Kuo just wanted to go up and comfort his mother for a few words, but Zhao's mother spoke up first.

"Yes, yes." Mother Zhao choked slightly: "Can you win?!" ”

Of course, Zhao Kuo understands that his mother is not asking whether she can win the war, but whether she can come back alive. Zhao Kuo naturally wanted to pat his chest and promise his mother that he would be able to return victorious, but unfortunately he knew his son Mo Ruo's mother, and his promise to pat his chest might not only not make his mother dispel her doubts, but also make her even more worried.

There is no way, Zhao Kuo can only tell his mother seven points of truth and three points of falsehood.

"Don't dare to deceive your mother, no matter your ability, prestige, or experience, the child is far from General Lian Po!" Zhao Kuo said slowly: "Fortunately, the king doesn't want the child to lead the troops to defeat the Qin army and bring back the main force of the army, and the child is still confident." ”

Seeing that there were still many doubts in his mother's eyes, Zhao Kuo hurriedly continued: "Just in case, the child also asked the king to send General Duping Jun Tiandan to suppress the formation, so that there would be no danger." ”

"Du Ping-kun?" Mother Zhao was stunned when she heard this, as if she was thinking about her person, and seemed to be wondering how this person could help her child as a political enemy of her deceased husband. But fortunately, although Tian Dan is Zhao Hao's political enemy, Zhao Hao's evaluation of him is not low, coupled with the quality of being in Qi State, he would rather go away than rebel, so that Zhao's mother finally believed Zhao Kuo's explanation.

"If you can get the help of Du Pingjun, this battle is indeed a little more certain." Mother Zhao nodded slightly, and then instructed: "When you go to the battlefield, don't make assertions, and discuss everything with Du Pingjun and General Lian Po." ”

"Yes. The child wrote it down. Seeing that the old mother finally relented, Zhao Kuo's heart finally let go, and then hurriedly agreed.