Chapter 233: Bitter Hatred

Under Wan Er's education, the poor party finally changed his mind and kept silent about the matter of Dou and his party.

Seeing this, Wan Er's anger in his heart was almost gone, and he stopped with satisfaction.

The two of them didn't have any verbal communication, and they could understand what they were thinking with just one look.

Dare to mention a thousand taels of gold to me, and want me to be your grandson, see what you can.

That's what you said, I'm just repeating what you said, why are you being beaten so badly.

I just don't count when I speak, and I can't let anyone else say it.

......

Of course, the conversation between the two cannot be said directly, but in their hearts, and as for whether they can hear it, I'm afraid only the two of them can know.

"Okay?" said Wang Zhili.

Hearing him speak, the poor party immediately gave him a look full of anger, and his heart was full of resentment and indescribable grievances.

Just now, how many glances I gave you people, you are really hard-hearted, you can bear to see the inhuman torture.

Is this what a man can do? You can't pat your chest and touch your conscience, is that right?

At that time, if someone could stand up and say something to him, even if it was a sentence, his heart would be moved.

"Alright. Wan Er replied, after the fight, his heart was really smooth.

"Then let's talk about Qi Li. Wang Zhili said.

For his eyes, Wang Zhili was still as if he hadn't seen it, exactly the same as just now.

After Wang Zhili finished speaking, everyone's mood suddenly raised, this topic is indeed worth discussing.

"There's nothing else to say about this, it's not over if you beat him. At this time, the poor man spoke, and like no one else, it seemed that he was still beaten lightly.

"He Qili has a total of 60,000 troops, and now 50,000 have been destroyed, and the rest is only 10,000, even if he sticks to Qili City, under the attack of 100,000 people in Tianfu, it will not last long. Then he added.

Now the poor man has grown into a qualified general.

After listening to his words, Wan Er, Wang Zhili, and Wang Dao glanced at each other and kept silent.

"Give you all 100,000 horses, how many days can you take down Qili for me?" After a long time, Wan Er finally spoke and asked the poor man.

"Under the momentum, one month is enough. The poor man spoke, his face awe-inspiring.

"Too long. Wan Er said.

"Twenty days. "The poor man said again, he was still full of confidence, and he prayed for Li Cheng, just like the monkey, who couldn't escape from the palm of the Buddha.

"It's still too long. Wan Er continued.

"Fifteen days. The poor man gritted his teeth and said.

Fifteen days, this time is already a very short time, Qi Li is also an old force in the barren land, hundreds of miles wide.

From here, but Qili City, at least six cities must be conquered, not counting Qili Dadu, Qili City.

On average, that's a city in almost two days, and this speed can only be described as terrifying.

"Not enough. Wan Er still said the same.

Listening to his words, except for Wang Zhili and Wang Dao, who understood why, everyone else was surprised.

"Mansion Master, it is already an almost impossible task to conquer Qili City on the fifteenth, if it is less, it is really impossible. At this time, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but remind.

"Yes, on the fifteenth, it can only be more, not less. Lu Nu also couldn't listen to it a little and said.

Wan Er also raised his head, and the two looked at each other, still embarrassed.

Fortunately, Lu Nu hasn't looked for him since last time, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Ten days, ten days at most. Wan Er said, now, he can't care so much.

"Brother Tian, do you think that we should be 100,000 heavenly soldiers, from us to Qili City, it will take four days and four nights to speed up the horse, and it will be impossible to complete the siege of the city and the land in ten days. Hearing his words, the poor man said with a bitter face.

Isn't this embarrassing, not to mention that he is poor, I'm afraid that even if he changes Li Si, the prime minister of the Great Qin State, he may not be able to do it.

"Then give up Qili. "Wan Erdao.

When these words came out of his mouth, they were as light as a feather, as if they had no weight, but when they fell on the hearts of everyone, it was like a thousand pounds.

"Give up, such a good opportunity?" said the poor man, his voice trembling a little because he was too excited.

"Brother Tian, you have to think about it, we have been planning for so long, isn't it just such a day, give up now, don't say that I am poor and disagree, I am afraid that the 100,000 soldiers of Ying Tianfu will not agree. ”

"They, one by one, have a blood feud with Qi Li, parents, brothers and sisters, clansmen, villagers, were all slaughtered by Qi Li, watching them fall in a pool of blood, but they can't do anything, that feeling, do you know?"

As he spoke, the poor Fangcai's mood became more and more excited, and the boss with both eyes couldn't help but tremble.

He is talking about the 100,000 people in Yingtianfu, he is poor, how can he not be like that, how can he not hate in his heart.

Isn't he the same, watching his relatives being cut down under the butcher's knife by those Qili soldiers, that feeling, Wan Er may not know, but he is poor and clear.

"Now, at last, today, the day of vengeance, go and ask them which one is not eager to eat the flesh of the people of Qili and break their bones. ”

"But just by your words, they will give up the opportunity they have waited for so long, who can agree?

He continued, even calling Manji by his name.

He has always been very respectful to Wan Er, and since he gave away the shoes that day, Brother Shengtian has spoken from the bottom of his heart, and he has always regarded Wan Er as his own brother.

However, today's events are too difficult for him to accept, so he has come to this point.

"I know, but I also have a struggle. After listening to him, Wan Er was not angry, and said in a calm tone.

He didn't know what they were thinking, and if he were to be them, he wouldn't agree to it.

But now, they have to agree if they don't agree, they really have no choice, they don't have a choice.

Qi Li, right here, he won't be able to run away later, but that incident, if it's late, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Do you have a hard time? Why don't we have a hard time?"

"Do you remember what you told me at the beginning? You asked me if I wanted revenge, I wanted revenge, I thought about it all the time, and now, this revenge, I have taken revenge. The poor man said.

Now he is like a beast that is carried away by hatred, he can't listen to Wan Er's words at all, and his heart has been filled with killing intent.

"You, do you really want to do it?" Wan Erdao.

The current Wan Er is no longer the usual hippie smiling face and giggling Wan Er.

He is the lord of Yingtianfu, the commander of Quzhou, and a king.