"Master, I finally hope that you will wake up, I wonder ...... the master's injury?" Speaking of this, Dongfang Ao looked at Zhao Ming's whole body, and at this moment, Zhao Ming no longer had the seriously injured look he had seen before......

Hearing Dongfang Ao's words, Zhao Ming smiled and said, "Thank you Marshal for your concern, the little monk is all minor injuries, it's no big deal, just recuperate a little......" Zhao Ming didn't say that he had a special method to shorten the healing time, so he had suffered some small injuries before, and he had fooled this matter, he didn't want his own things to be passed on, if someone knew about it, it was estimated that he would have to be remembered again, you must know that since the road above the innate was cut off, even the strong people of this level of innate have been greatly affected, and there are many innate pills and classics, and there are even fewer people who can really afford to use healing pills to heal injuries, What's more, if Zhao Ming said it at this time, Dongfang Ao would definitely ask him to hand over this exercise as soon as possible, after all, there was a seriously injured and unconscious imperial uncle waiting in Xiangyang City at this moment, which was not only about the victory or defeat of Xiangyang City this time, but also about his future fate, and with hope, he naturally wanted to hold on tightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Zhao Ming simply didn't reveal anything, and directly attributed the matter to the fact that his original injuries were not serious, although this made Dongfang Ao a little questionable, after all, Zhao Ming saw the state he was in when he came back, and he didn't even want to say a word of nonsense, not to mention being besieged by two innate powerhouses of the same level or even higher cultivation, how could he come back unharmed?

However, Dongfang Ao is already a figure in the officialdom, and he still knows how to observe words and feelings, and seeing that Zhao Ming is unwilling to say more, he will treat it as if there is no such thing, and he will not talk about this matter, and directly involve the matter in this battle......

"I don't know what the master thinks of the current situation of the enemy and me....... Dongfang Ao looked at the battlefield under the city that had just experienced the war and still left the smoke and corpses, his face was very serious......

Zhao Ming didn't continue to dwell on the previous questions, and looked at the battlefield next to him with Dongfang Ao's gaze......

"I don't know how the casualties of our army are ...... now"

"The casualties are very serious, in just half a month, our army has suffered nearly 10,000 casualties, and ........ go on like this" Speaking of this, Dongfang Ao couldn't help but shake his head, it was obvious that he himself was not very optimistic about this battle to defend the city, although he temporarily solved the hunger crisis, he was still worried about what to do if the military rations he grabbed last time ran out in three months, but looking at his current thoughts, this problem no longer needs to be considered, if it goes on like this, he doesn't know if Xiangyang City can continue to hold out until three months later......

Zhao Ming lowered his head and couldn't help but ponder, in fact, this question was also very distressing for him, he could grab it if he had no food, but what should he do if there was no one?

"I don't know if the marshal has recruited troops for the whole city? I have come all the way and found that there are still many civilians in Xiangyang City who have not left in advance, and the marshal can recruit another group of soldiers among these people, which will also solve the urgent need......

Zhao Ming's words suddenly pulled Dongfang Ao's thoughts back, he heard Zhao Ming's suggestion, and also lowered his head and thought about it, in fact, this idea also appeared in his mind, but soldiers are not just people, he wants the kind of people who have experienced hard training, experienced war, and will not be greedy for life and fear of death on the battlefield, otherwise let those guys who are scared to pee their pants on the battlefield not only will not bring help to their side, but may pit their comrades-in-arms......

Zhao Ming seemed to see Dongfang Ao's thoughts, and then spoke: "If the marshal is worried that those ordinary people will be afraid if they haven't experienced the war, then don't care, where is this? As long as the marshal recruits people, basically let the soldiers give the recruits a basic common sense, train them in discipline, and then directly throw them into this furnace of war to experience, and in the end, those who survive will invisibly become real combatable soldiers......."

Zhao Ming's words made Dongfang Ao look stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face, a real combatable soldier must go through at least a few years of military career to eat and push them to the battlefield, otherwise they will really go to the battlefield and they will be a group of lambs to be slaughtered, but Zhao Ming actually said that these people will be trained on the battlefield so easily, this casualty must not be as simple as doubling or tripling, and there are very few people who can really come down from the battlefield and become a truly usable soldier, Zhao Ming is using the appointment to pile up, although Dongfang Ao is used to war, life and death have long been put aside, but he has never thought of such a tragic and humane way to protect a city, Even in his current situation, this idea had never flashed in his mind, but now he said it from the mouth of Zhao Ming, a monk who seemed to be kind-hearted, how could this not make Dongfang Ao's eyes show surprise.......

However, he was still very resistant to Zhao Ming's method in his heart, and after being silent for a while, Dongfang Ao shook his head slowly but firmly......

"The old man does not object to recruiting soldiers, and the old man will do the same in the future, but let them go to the battlefield without the power of the chicken, the old man can't do it, I will try to hold this battle until they can really have the power of self-protection before letting them contact the real war....... Otherwise, I won't let him ...... the tower."

Dongfang Ao's words were very firm, the look in his eyes was not shaken at all, Zhao Ming sighed after looking at it for a long time, shook his head and did not persuade anything, in fact, there is no one right or wrong, it's just that everyone's bottom line and morality are different, how Zhao Ming said that he is an outsider, in his eyes, the people in the city are more than twice as many as the soldiers, so it is better to waste food here than let them use their own efforts in exchange for their own chance to live, is it possible that they still expect those big golden dog thieves to let them go after Xiangyang City is brokenSince he will die under the butcher's knife of those dog thieves at that time, why don't he use his useful body to defend this city? Maybe in the end, his wife, children, and mother will be able to survive after Xiangyang City is defended......