Chapter 1173: The Dawn of Victory (Fifty-Three)
General Nalunta asked about the situation in the north, and learned that the defense of Qinyang Town was not bad, so he was a little relieved.
However, this Zhang Zhou City must not be lost. Be sure to get it back. This was what General Renta was thinking at this time.
So he said: "Zhang Zhoucheng can't be lost!" We must take it back. ”
However, General Lunta's words were not echoed by General Nabat and General Qianhong, and neither of them spoke.
General Narenta glanced at General Nabat and General Qianhong, but they were both dumbfounded.
General Narenta said to General Barth, "General Barth, you still don't report this matter to the Holy Lord alone. General Ben will recapture that Zhangzhou City. ”
General Nabat nodded and said, "General, please rest assured, your subordinates will not report to the Holy Lord alone." ”
"Thank you, General Bart." Grand General Naranta also had to thank General Nabat at this time. He didn't want Naleng who was far away in Tiandu City to know now, and the only one who could leak the news was General Bart. So, now it's in the hands of General Barth. So, when General Bart agreed, he was still very grateful.
General Nabat said, "The general is polite. ”
General Lunta nodded, and asked General Qianhong again: "General Qianhong, how do you think you should recapture that Zhangzhou City?" ”
"This, this matter is too big, and my subordinates don't dare to say it!" The Qianhong general said.
The Grand General of Narenta frowned, bowed his head and pondered.
The Thousand Red General and the Nabat General looked at each other and smiled a little understandingly. Of course, this laugh is not subtle.
General Narenta pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Otherwise, General Ben will personally lead his troops to capture the city." ”
"So what about here? General? General Nabat asked.
General Narenta said, "I haven't decided yet, let me think about it." You two generals go down first! ”
General Nabat and General Qianhong bowed down together and retreated.
General Narenta looked at the backs of the two and narrowed his eyes slightly.
After waiting for General Qianhong and General Nabat to retreat, General Narenta got up and went back to the back hall. He sat down in a chair, drank a cup of tea, and then called in a personal bodyguard.
"My subordinates have seen the general." The little guard said.
"Go and keep an eye on General Nabat, and if he sends a message, you will kill the messenger." ”
"It's the general, and the subordinates will do it." The guard said.
Grand General Naranta continued, "Remember, don't let General Nabat find out. ”
"Yes, General, my subordinates remember." The guard said.
"Okay, there you go!" General Renta said.
And the guard went down.
General Narenta drank another bowl of tea, and seemed to feel that the time was almost up, so he said to the guards beside him, "You go and get General Qianhong to General Ben." ”
The soldier said, "Yes, General." And then he went down.
And after General Na Qianhong and General Nabat left the lobby, the two went to General Nabat's residence. Tea was poured, and the two of them sat down.
General Nabat said to General Qianhong: "General Qianhong, what you have done is very good!" ”
The Qianhong general smiled and said, "You're very good!" ”
General Nabart smiled and said, "You didn't help General Narenta?" ”
The Qianhong General smiled and said, "General Bart, I'm also protecting myself!" ”
General Bart burst out laughing.
The Qianhong General smiled and asked, "General Bart, why are you laughing?!" ”
General Nabat smiled and said, "I said General Qianhong, I think you can help but don't help!" ”
The Qianhong General smiled and said, "General Bart, what if I can't help?" Wouldn't that be the culprit for the Great General of Narenta? ”
Listening to General Qianhong's words, General Nabat smiled and said, "Well, General Qianhong's worries are reasonable!" ”
Then General Qianhong said, "What if you win?" But it's not my Qianhong's credit, is it? ”
"Yes, yes, what General Qianhong said is extremely true!" General Nabat said with a smile.
"So, how can I, a lieutenant, talk about such a big matter?" After the Qianhong general finished speaking, he laughed.
General Nabat laughed too.
After laughing enough, General Qianhong asked General Bart and said, "General Barth, do you really not write a letter to the Holy Lord?" ”
"Can you believe it?" General Nabat looked at me and the general and said.
The Qianhong general shook his head. It means I don't believe it.
General Nabat laughed out loud and said, "It's still General Qianhong who understands me, hahaha!" ”
The Qianhong general smiled along.
After laughing enough, General Bart said to General Qianhong: "General Qianhong, I will write a letter to the saint, what do you think?" ”
The Qianhong general shook his head.
General Nabat asked in surprise, "General Qianhong, what do you mean by this?" ”
The Qianhong General said, "General Bart, now you can't write to the Holy Lord. ”
"Why?" General Nabat asked, still looking stunned. Still eager.
The Qianhong General smiled and said, "General Bart, don't be impatient, please listen to me." ”
General Bart nodded and said, "Okay, you say, I'll listen!" ”
The Qianhong General smiled and said, "General Bart, let me ask you, do you think General Narenta will believe your words?" ”
"What? What's not to believe in this? Didn't he thank me? General Nabat asked rhetorically.
The Qianhong General smiled, then shook his head and said, "General Bart, you underestimate General Renta too much. ”
"General Qianhong, what do you mean? Does it mean that General Narenta didn't believe me at all that I didn't write a letter to the Holy One? General Nabatt asked in surprise.
"Do you think he, as a prime minister who has climbed up from the bottom, will easily believe you, the person who doesn't get along with him? If it were you, would you believe it? General Qianhong asked General Nabat with a smile.
Listening to General Qianhong's words, General Na Bat frowned and pondered.
And the Qianhong General looked at the pensive General Bart with a smile, and there was some contempt in his eyes. This also reflected in his heart, and he must have felt that General Nabat's IQ was a little touching.
General Nabat thought about it, and thought about a cup of tea.