Yue Chengcheng leaned on the cushion with his legs folded, and when he heard this, he slowly put down the medical book, and put his hand as white as jade on it.

"Uncle Sang, in the past, when you fought with your grandfather, did you rely on a large number of people to win?" The lazy voice came into Uncle Sang's ears.

Uncle Sang is only clever once or twice in a while, and he is usually very honest and wooden.

He said: "How is it possible, our iron unicorn is a good man, and the iron unicorn is named this because our army is as iron-blooded as the unicorn, and it is not a matter of more to win more with less......"

He was a little excited at first, but when he thought of what had happened today, he suddenly slowly lowered his head.

A flash of sympathy flashed in Yue Chengcheng's eyes, although she was not very old, she also knew the terrifying power of time.

The reason why Uncle Sang is so loyal and optimistic about the iron unicorn is because his consciousness is still stuck in the time when the iron unicorn drove directly into the national capital and fought bloodily to support the first emperor on the throne.

However, the power of time is too terrible, and the soldiers of his contemporaries are dying, crippled, and those who are not dying will die of old age.

Nowadays, the iron unicorns are mostly their children and grandchildren, how can they be compared with their time?

Now, the Iron Kirin is full of moths, and a change needs to be made.

"And now? How much more can you win with less? ”

Yue Chengcheng felt that it was necessary to change Uncle Sang's concept, otherwise he would have a bad deal tomorrow.

Uncle Sang was silent, now the iron qilin is uneven, and the overall quality is much worse than they were at that time.

In fact, not only the Iron Qilin, but after the war, the entire Xia Kingdom seemed to have fallen into chaos, and the warriors were a little slack.

However, he also felt that Yue Chengcheng's words were a little contradictory, "In that case, eldest miss, the emperor attacked us with such a move, aren't there fewer of our people?" ”

Originally, the iron unicorn was getting worse and worse, and if there were more people, they could still make a living, but now there are fewer people, isn't it a big deal?

He reacted in hindsight, and a cold sweat was on his back, "Could it be that this is also expected by the emperor?" ”

Look, he's suddenly clever again.

Yue Chengcheng said lightly: "Does the emperor know, how do I know that their father and son have not had much light in their heads recently. However, wouldn't it be better if the moths of the Iron Qilin are gone, and the rest are elites? ”

Who has so many stones to fill such a big hole, and it is all about raising some waste that eats inside and outside and does not work seriously?

"Miss, you haven't marched and fought, so naturally you don't know. There are many people, and there are always many people......"

Yue Chengcheng waved his hand, "Okay, you don't have to say it, people go to high places and water flows to low places, you persuade people to stay, and people may not miss your love." Blocking someone's future is heavier than killing your father's revenge, you can think carefully. ”

It really doesn't make sense for the elm head!

If the people left behind can pass through her eyes, with her alchemy skills, she can't cultivate a strong army?

As for those who were determined to leave, she didn't care at all.

"Miss, the current list of soldiers who left the Iron Qilin has been listed, and the rest will be sent later."

Su Qi'er's figure appeared in the room out of nowhere.

"List? Mr. Sue, what is the list? ”

Uncle Sang was surprised and picked up the list to see that it was full of people who left in response to the emperor's order.

There are many people on it, he knows all of them, and many of them are descendants of his acquaintance.

"Miss, you're not going to kill them, are you?"

Uncle Sang broke out in a cold sweat, and it was really possible to rely on the temperament of the moon to fall into the city without leaving future troubles.