"We have 800,000 elite armored troops, but weâre unable to deploy them effectively,"
Tang Jian muttered softly.
"Youâre right..." Luo Yong nodded silently in agreement with Tang Jianâs remarks, and then he looked at Tang Jian, who was clad in a Taoist robe and holding a White Feather Fan, and asked in a low voice, "So, in your opinion, what should we do next?"
"Itâs been a month, a whole month,"
"If we keep getting stuck outside Chenguan Prefecture by the Miao Family..."
"We canât even go and trouble the Miao Family of Chenguan Prefecture,"
"Let alone make them feel any sense of urgency,"
...
Luo Yongâs words slowly resonated within the Commanderâs Tent.
And upon hearing these words,
Luo Qingshan couldnât help but slightly squint his eyes,
Apparently pondering how the Luo Family could breach the gates of Chenguan Prefecture.
Still situated beside the stove,
Warming himself and slowly waving his White Feather Fan, the great bluffer Tang Jian,
Couldnât help but slightly raise his head.
After thinking for a long time, he turned his head again, looking towards Luo Yong who sat in the main seat.
Seeing this, Luo Yong straightened up a little,
Focusing his gaze on Tang Jian,
Apparently wanting to hear Tang Jianâs opinion.
"I donât know..."
Tang Jian said in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Luo Yong on the main seat slightly furrowed his brows and said softly, "You donât know?"
Tang Jian shook his head and said, "If I knew, I would have proposed it long ago..."
At this, Luo Yongâs expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
Just say you donât know if you donât know,
Who are you trying to impress with this act?
...
Within the silent Commanderâs Tent,
Just as Luo Yong, seated in the main position, was about to say something,
To scold the great bluffer Tang Jian in front of him,
Luo Qingshan, who had been silent beside Luo Yong, suddenly spoke.
"Father..."
Luo Yong turned his head, looking puzzled in the direction of his son Luo Qingshan: "Ah? What is it?"
After pondering for a moment,
Luo Qingshan said to Luo Yong with a calm expression,
"Father, why not try those talismans?"
"If I remember correctly, you still have many talismans given to you by Patriarch Changfeng..."
Luo Yong was taken aback upon hearing this: "Talismans?"
But after thinking it over carefully,
Luo Qingshanâs words did make some sense.
In battle, whether it was the Rain Seeking Talisman or the Cooling Charm,
Or even the Thunderstrike Talisman,
All could inflict tremendous losses upon the Miao Family of Chenguan Prefecture in an instant.
But...
If one used these talismans in a siege,
It seemed that the civilians in the city would also suffer.
Therefore, at the beginning,
Luo Yong subconsciously chose to forget the talismans.
Now, however, the talismans were suddenly brought up by his son Luo Qingshan.
As a result, Luo Yong couldnât help but fall into deep contemplation.
...
Inside the Commanderâs Tent,
Luo Yong gradually fell silent.
Luo Qingshan watched the hesitation and conflict on his fatherâs face,
He just stood silently by the side, waiting,
Not speaking to hurry things along, nor saying anything else.
And Tang Jian, the great bluffer warming himself by the stove in the tent, looked at Luo Qingshan with a touch of surprise.
Apparently astonished that Luo Qingshan would make such a suggestion.
However, after only a moment,
He ceased to pay attention to the two beside him,
And just rubbed his hands together.
Now, winter had just passed, and it was the time for spring plowing.
Moreover, it was early morning, when the sky had not yet fully brightened.
The weather was indeed a little cold.
...
After a long period of contemplation,
Luo Yong suddenly raised his head.
Looking at the expression in his eyes,
It seemed that he had come to a decision.
"Father..."
As Luo Yongâs expression grew resolute, Luo Qingshan murmured in his heart, "Father, what choice will you make?"
And as Luo Yongâs demeanor became more determined,
The great bluffer Tang Jian by the stove also turned his head slightly,
Looking in the direction of Luo Yong.
"Have you decided?" Tang Jian asked in a low voice.
"I have..."
Luo Yong nodded silently.
"Are you planning to use the talismansâ power?"
Tang Jian asked again.
And Luo Yong, while walking towards the outside of the Commanderâs Tent, said softly, "There seems to be no other way, unless weâre willing to use soldiersâ lives to pile up..."
Tang Jian nodded in understanding.
Obviously, in comparison, losing people under the Miao Family of Chenguan Prefecture would be more acceptable than losing their own troops.
...
In a fortress of Chenguan Prefecture, on the Miao Familyâs border,
At that moment, ten thousand elite armored troops of the Miao Family were gathered.
And atop the city wall, a middle-aged man clad in Dark Red Armor,
With a robust build and an aura of valor subtly radiating from him,
Stood squinting, his back to his hands,
Looking at the boundless Luo Family camp before him,
His narrowed eyes flickered with satisfaction.
Luo Mountain Prefecture, the Luo Family?
Hah, itâs nothing more than that.
Initially, as a general of the Miao Family, upon hearing that a million elite armored troops from the Luo Family were advancing this way,