"What the military advisor said is extremely true, when Bu's army is outside the city, it will fight to the death in Lu Bu, the king of Zhao."

……

Since the military advisor Cai Mao spoke, almost all the civil and military forces have opened their mouths to meet them, because they all have amazing interests in Xiangyang City.

For the sake of profit, why not send the army to death!

This is the thought in the heart of the civil and military forces headed by Cai Mao at this moment, as a member of the state pastoral mansion, he is so concerned about personal interests, which makes Liu Biao disappointed.

……

"Whew."

……

Liu Biao is not a fool, otherwise he would not have achieved this position today, and he has been sitting for more than ten years, even if the Cai clan of the Jingchu clan and the Kuai clan join forces, they cannot be suppressed.

Such a Jingzhou pastor, how could he not see what these people were thinking in their hearts and what their ideas were.

It's just that Liu Biao only wants to settle down on one side, and he has never thought about dominating the world, so he has always been very indulgent to the big families and local tyrants.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Liu Biao looked at the people who were in a hurry and had a white face, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, shook his head, and said.

"This matter will be discussed later, Wenpin."

"My lord."

Glancing at Wen Ping, Liu Biao, he said: "Zhongye, now that Lu Bu, the king of Zhao, is leading an army of 100,000 to the south, and the troops are approaching Xiangyang, what do you think Benhou should do?"

Liu Biao knew in his heart that he had a specialization in the art industry, and it was more reliable to ask the generals about the war.

Hearing this, Wen Ping's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Liu Biao to ask himself at this time. The thought flickered in his heart for a moment, and he said.

"Lord, Lu Bu, the king of Zhao, is a rare brave person in the world, and his personal bravery is unparalleled in the world, and I am afraid that no one in my Jingzhou can be defeated."

"So far, the only way to do this is to gather all the armies of Jingzhou in Xiangyang and fight to the death with Lu Bu, the king of Zhao. Jingzhou, which has now lost Nanyang County and Jiangxia County, must not retreat. ”

At this moment, Wen Ping had an amazing sharpness on his body, and at this moment he exploded, so that everyone in the field did not open his mouth to refute for a while.

If Wen Ping just now was like a quiet black bear, and at this moment, Wen Ping has obviously completed his fury and become a powerful fighter.

"Lord, now that I have to fight in Jingzhou, even if I retreat, I can't retreat, as long as Xiangyang is lost, then the southward movement of Lu Bu, the king of Zhao, will become unstoppable because there is no danger to defend."

……

"Hmm."

Nodding, a flash of light flashed in Liu Biao's eyes, he looked at Wen Ping, and said, "Zhongye, Benhou handed over all the troops of Jingzhou to you, how sure are you that you can repel Lu Bu, King of Zhao?"

Hearing Wen Ping's words, Liu Biao's eyes flashed with joy, revealing a hint of longing. It's like a drowning man who has grasped a lifeline.

After being silent for a moment, Wen Ping thought for a while in his heart before he raised his head and looked at Liu Biao and said.

"Zhao Wang Lu Bu's command of the cavalry is at its peak, which is not comparable to ordinary people. Even if the minister holds the soldiers and horses of the entire territory of Jingzhou, he has the full support of the lord. ”

"In the face of Lu Bu, the king of Zhao who led an army of 100,000 people south, the minister was not absolutely sure that he would defeat him, at most he was only forty percent sure."

……

"Forty percent?"

muttered, Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao also knew that this might be the biggest chance of victory in Jingzhou's civil and military affairs.

"Catch the sword."

Liu Biao untied the sword at his waist and handed it to Wen Ping, he looked at Wen Ping, and said: "From today on, the soldiers and horses in the entire territory of Jingzhou will be controlled by you, and you will be responsible for resisting the southward movement of Lu Bu, the king of Zhao."

"With Benhou's sword, whoever dares to stop and kill is it."

At this moment, Liu Biao's body rose with a touch of determination, and he directly handed the sword representing Jingzhou Mucheng Wuhou to Wen Ping, which shows Liu Biao's murderous intent.

"No."

Nodding in response, the murderous intent in Wen Ping's eyes flashed, his whole body straightened, and he looked at Liu Biao word by word, and said.

"Thanks to the love of the lord, the minister will do his best to stop Lu Bu, the king of Zhao, from outside the city."

……

"Xenomorph."

"My lord."

Glancing at Kui Che, Liu Biao's eyes became cold, as piercing as a cold night. Cai Mao's statement gave birth to a kind of unconspiracy in Liu Biao's heart.

At this moment, Lu Bu's army is heading south, and it has come to the time of life and death in Jingzhou, Cai Mao is still bent on fighting for power and profit, and only cares about the interests of his own family.

This kind of Cai Mao made Liu Biao very disappointed, because Cai Mao had no overall view. In Liu Biao's view, it is okay to fight for power and profit, but you have to distinguish when.

At the time of life and death, when the entire Jingzhou is likely to perish, Cai Mao still wants to fight for power and profit, which is no longer blinded by interests but stupid.

"Chuan Benhou ordered to gather the grain and grass from all counties in Jingzhou and immediately transport it to Xiangyang, and at the same time ordered the major craftsmen and workshops in the seven counties of a state to unify and build weapons and armor used by the army of 500,000."

"At the same time, send men to each county to draw dings, and if there are three adult men, one must join the army."

"Recruit 500,000 troops in the land of the seven counties, and then immediately march towards Xiangyang City, Benhou wants to fight and decide the final victory, even if Benhou is defeated, he will also be buried with Lu Bu, the king of Zhao."

"Sss

……

Hearing Liu Biao's crazy move, Cai Mao and the others were shocked. Because they knew that Jingzhou's wealth was enough to support an army of 500,000 for a year.

It's just that after this year, without other princes attacking, Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao is afraid that he will also be dragged down by himself, and the entire Jingzhou will definitely have white bones exposed in the wild, and there will be no rooster crow for thousands of miles.

"My lord, I'm afraid that 500,000 conscriptions are too much, and the whole Jingzhou can't afford it for a while."

Stared at Kuai Liang coldly, Liu Biao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and even his eyes turned slightly red for a while, and there was a kind of madness in it.

"I am rich in Jingzhou, and I can bear the grain and grass of 500,000 troops with the strength of seven counties, which is enough to bear for two years.

The gaze in Liu Biao's eyes was as cold as a knife, staring at Cai Mao and the others, and said, "Benhou believes that with the strength of the Jingzhou family and the local heroes, it is not a problem to support it for a year."

"Boom."

……

Liu Biao was so strong that the others were shocked, as the head of the first clan in Jingchu, Cai Mao spoke for the first time.

"My lord, this matter cannot be ......"

Because he knew that if he didn't open his mouth at this time, once Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao made a decision in his heart, he would definitely lose a lot at that time.

"Humph!"

……

With a cold snort, Liu Biao's face became ugly, and at this moment, the two sides tore apart, and he would not hesitate any longer.

"If you can't stop the army of Lu Bu, the king of Zhao, Ben Hou will definitely face death, but before he dies, Ben Hou doesn't mind pulling Shanger and waiting."

"Ben Hou is here to warn you and others, don't play tricks in the next war, otherwise Ben Hou will let you wait to see the jade of a prince burned."

(End of chapter)