The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1167: Before the Battle ([-]) Katsuo's Tips
"After all, the martyrs have participated in actual battles, and they have certain experience in this area. They can be made into 'temporary battle commanders', so that the mob can also form a certain amount of combat power. What do you think, Katsuo?"

Hong Shengnan shook his head and said with a smile: "I think Sister Zhu'er's suggestion is very good, but Haoran's actions like yours are not thoughtful."

"I remember Haoran you once said a word, kindness does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth, this sentence is very reasonable, but Haoran, why do you want to protect these altars and jars now?"

"This is already very good. Regardless of whether the battle took place on Xuanwu Dao or Baihu Dao, at least it didn't affect the entire Central Capital. Wasn't our worst plan that the entire Central Capital would be destroyed?"

"Now is the time to concentrate our efforts to do big things. We have already mobilized the minds of 10,000+ warriors. They are all fighting to resist the Blood Lord. What's the point of distributing tactical guidance at this time?"

"So what if Xuanwu Dao was killed? So what if more people died? If we were defeated, if the Blood Marquis really took the initiative to attack and broke into Xuanwu Dao, how many people do you think will die?"

"How much will the tactical guidance of our sect die? Whether it is in charge of soldiers or in charge of wealth, in my opinion, it is just a business. If we do it with Haoran's idea, we will lose money in this business."

"Even if we smash all of Xuanwu Dao, so what? At least it's better than smashing the entire Zhongdu, right? As long as we can defeat the Blood Marquis, Zhongdu will be ours."

"At that time, it will take more time to build slowly, and it will be possible to rebuild a central capital that is countless times more prosperous and peaceful than before."

"What is the mere loss now? So I think Zhu'er's idea is very good. The return of the tactical instructors can effectively improve our combat power, and the pressure on the Stability Maintenance Office will be much less."

Li Dao was silent for a moment, nodded lightly, and said: "What you said makes sense, then call back all the commanders and fighters to cooperate with Weiwei's actions."

Hong Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled again: "Haoran, I certainly appreciate your human side, unlike my elder brother who does things out of self-interest considerations, and can sacrifice anyone's behavior."

"But I have to say that you seem to be a little indecisive recently. Sometimes when you do things, you don't put yourself in the right position, and you are not as decisive as before."

Li Dao frowned slightly: "Is there?"

Hong Shengnan said bluntly: "Yes! In this world, people are too soft-hearted to do anything."

These words seemed to wake up Li Dao. After a moment of astonishment, he frowned. Indeed, he seemed to care too much about the word "human life" recently.

When I was in Juansha Town, I could inspire people and get everyone involved in that hopeless slaughter for my own purpose.

He can ignore Aji and his wife, kill their three-month-old child with them, and talk and laugh happily with Dao Zheng.

In Dalushan, with a certain utilitarian heart, he killed many people along the way, jumping around regardless of right or wrong, and finally promoted the establishment of Mingmen decent sect.

Taking Hong Qi across the outer eight states, the intention is even more obvious. Even though there is a relationship with Hong Qi, the ultimate goal is to borrow Ming Tang's influence and get their investment.

From Yuejing Lake all the way to Dazhongzhou, and then to Zhongdu, Xuechan, the five major gangs... basically had similar thoughts along the way, he didn't care about human life or anything.

Because in his original thinking, no matter how many people die, he is still an "outsider". Even if there is compassion for harming others, he himself is isolated from this world after all. He is a prodigal son from another world.

But now, he started to care about "human life". It has to be said that this is a very ironic thing.

But now, after receiving the "historical heritage" of Jianyu, he couldn't help but want to keep these "altars and jars" in Zhongdu, for fear of being smashed.

Now, under Hong Shengnan's reminder, Li Dao also felt that there was indeed a problem with his thinking. He should not treat himself as a "little soldier" as a decision maker.

After talking like this for a while, the return of the tactical instructor was settled.

Gradually, the night became darker, and the number of documents to be corrected decreased a lot.

When Hong Shengnan was seriously correcting a certain document, he said casually: "During the day, I saw you, Haoran, drowsy. You crawled on the table for less than half a stick of incense, and then woke up again."

"It must be very tired. Go to the back room and sleep for a while. The next thing is not too much. I will take care of it. Go and rest."

Feeling that there is really no big problem, Li Daochang heaved a sigh of relief. Since the defeat of the "Alliance of Five Surnames" a month ago, and the battle between the fifth day of the lunar new year and the Blood Marquis, it is now December [-]th, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep. feel it.

In the meantime, it is arranging this and arranging that, and every step is carefully calculated, which consumes a lot of energy. At this time, I am really tired.

Basically, the arrangement has been completed, and the rest is to start the fight, which is quite relaxed, and it's time to recharge your spirits.

Looking at Hong Shengnan who was correcting the documents over there, he smiled and said, "Shengnan, you haven't rested for many days."

Hong Shengnan focused on looking at the document report, ignored him, and just said: "When I went to find my second sister today, I rested there for an hour. I slept well, so it's okay."

With a wave of Li Daoqing's hand, the study door was slammed shut: "I mean, it's time for us to double cultivate."

Hong Shengnan was stunned, and then frowned: "Don't make trouble, now that the battle is imminent, I'm not in the mood, I can't say, the Blood Marquis is coming soon."

Li Daoyou said: "Without your company, I feel empty in my heart, and I can't sleep well."

"Heh...Let's leave this kind of love talk to my third sister, she likes to hear it the most."

"...I want to fuck you, I can only sleep after I fuck you."

"Oh, provocative, right? It's not sure who will do who, Li Haoran, you lie down for me, stand up, I want to be on top..."

In this way, Hong Shengnan finally couldn't bear Li Dao's harassment, and started to fight back.

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At the same time, the "devil" Qin Yuenu had just finished distributing the "seeds" on Baihu Road, and returned to the mansion of the Duke's Mansion, sleeping soundly.

The people of Zhongdu who took refuge in Xuehou's side were sitting on the bonfire, drinking big wine, eating big meat, singing and dancing, and they hadn't realized that their leader had become a puppet.

And the "spores" are also gradually spreading, eroding them bit by bit.

Also at this moment, Xie Jian, Wu Zhen, Lian Hua and the other three had already been arranged by the Blood Marquis in Baihudao, a luxury mansion that had not yet been destroyed.

(End of this chapter)