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Chapter 1387: The prestige of the Han flag in the world (77)

Zhou Yu exhaled a long breath, reached out to take down the map on the wall, slowly rolled it up, turned around, slowly placed it on the big case, and cleaned up the originally messy big case neatly and tidied all the items one by one. During this process, Wang Ming kept his head down, as if he didn't dare to look up at him.

"It's good!" Zhou Yu said suddenly.

"Ah?" Wang Ming seemed to have no reaction. Why would Zhou Yu say yes? With Zhou Yu's intelligence, after he said what the people from Xianyang came, he should have guessed, but why did he say yes?

"Is General Meng the descendant of Xianyang? Is it Meng Yong?" Zhou Yu asked lightly.

Wang Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that at this moment, Zhou Yu was still extremely calm, "It's Meng Yong and Meng Hou." He replied.

"It's good!" Zhou Yu said again, "Let's go, what should come will always come." He strode outward and walked to Wang Ming's side. Wang Ming's face turned red, "General Zhou, I'm sorry."

Zhou Yu stopped, looked at Wang Ming, and suddenly reached out and patted Wang Ming on the shoulder, "Thank you, Wang Ming, that day, if you weren't fighting hard in Xianyang City, you hadn't been fighting hard, carrying dozens of wounds on your back, and healed the armor, maybe I would have been buried in Xianyang City that day. I've earned money in the past few decades. You have nothing to be sorry for me."

"General!" Wang Ming's body trembled.

"Let's go, you are a general of the Southern Army, you are bleeding but not crying. Why do you have to act like this young child? It's not enough to let Mr. Meng see a joke. It also makes the old general Meng under the fountain shame." Zhou Yu's voice seemed extremely calm.

In the hall, dozens of Southern Army generals were lined up on both sides. In the middle of the entrance, a middle-aged man stood upright with his hands on his back, with his eyes bright and sunlight shining behind him, projecting his shadow long in the hall. When Zhou Yu walked out of the inside, he happened to stand in his shadow.

"General Zhou!" Dozens of military generals saw Zhou Yu and bowed together. Seeing this scene, the man at the gate finally shook his face and twisted his body uneasyly. Zhou Yu smiled and waved his hand. "Thank you brothers, thank you for yours."

Dozens of generals were like Wang Ming at this moment, lowering their heads and blushing. These men who were originally generous and decisive were now as squeamish and uneasy as their wives who had made mistakes.

"This is Meng Yong Meng Hou. Zhou Yu has met Mr. Hou." Zhou Yu bowed to the middle-aged man with fists.

Meng Yong looked a little uneasy and nervous at this moment. After he arrived in the army, he immediately met Wang Ming, and then summoned the main generals of the Southern Army through Wang Ming. They were all old subordinates of his father. He easily gained their support. He thought the overall situation had been decided, but he did not expect that Zhou Yu had such prestige in the hearts of these people, which made his heart rise again. Although his father's remaining power was still able to benefit his descendants, no matter what, it was only his remaining power. He had no friendship with these generals. Now it seems that Zhou Yu still had an irreplaceable position in the hearts of these generals.

Zhou Yu smiled. After turning around and walking to the big case in the middle of the lobby, Dama Jindao sat down, "See for Mr. Meng Hou." He ordered.

A soldier immediately brought a chair and placed it on the left side near the big case. Meng Yong's face twitched a few times, took a deep breath, and went forward to sit down.

"General Zhou, I think you know what I'm here for?" Meng Yong decided to take the initiative. If Zhou Yu was allowed to continue like this, he might be able to turn the tables. Zhou Yu, who just now, still regarded himself as the chief general and issued orders, but no one raised any objections. This scene shocked Meng Yong.

"Men Hou, wait a moment." Zhou Yu smiled and waved his hand, "I have a few words to say to these brothers."

"General Zhou should listen to me first!" Meng Yong insisted.

Zhou Yu looked at Meng Yong with a smile: "Mr. Meng Hou, do you have no confidence in yourself? But I know that the men under my command are all men who stand tall and upright, and they will never regret what they promised."

Meng Yong's face suddenly turned red, and in the hall, dozens of generals also blushed. With a thunder, Wang Ming was the first to kneel down. Immediately after the armor in the lobby sounded, dozens of generals knelt down.

"Brothers, please get up, brothers, please get up." Zhou Yu stood up and helped her with both hands, "Wang Ming, stand up."

Wang Ming cried in vain, "General, I'm sorry."

"General, I'm sorry!" dozens of generals said in unison. The uniform sound made Meng Yong's face turn snow-white, and the hands in his sleeves trembled involuntarily.

Zhou Yu bent down deeply: "Brothers, remember that Zhou Yu went to Sanchuan County alone to take office. It was you who accepted me. Over the years, you have been supporting me. Zhou Mou felt deeply that Zhou Yu was nothing without you. But Zhou Yu was very ashamed. Over the years, we have not given everyone a stable life. Our Southern Army has been struggling to support the holiday. But even so, our Southern Army is still one of the most elite troops of the Qin Dynasty. We have not been defeated by lack of food and clothing, nor have we been dragged down by the old weapons. This is Zhou Mou's pride and your pride."

"Zhou was ashamed. This time he led everyone to attack. He originally wanted to find a way out for everyone and get rid of the previous difficulties, but he fell into a trap set by others in advance. Not only did he not let everyone get out of the difficulties, but instead put the Southern Army in desperate situation, and even lost a large area of ​​territory in the southern part of the Qin Dynasty. Zhou Yu was incompetent and dragged down the three armies. Here, I apologize to everyone."

"General, it's not your business!" Wang Ming said loudly.

"Thank you." Zhou Yu smiled and turned to look at Meng Yong, "Mr. Meng Hou is here today, which allows me to see the dawn of everyone getting out of the predicament. What General Lu wants is just my head, Zhou. No problem. As long as the Southern Army can get rid of the current desperate situation, General Lu will take this head."

Meng Yong twisted his body uneasyly, "General Zhou, you are so worried."

Zhou Yu ignored Meng Yong and still looked at the generals in the hall: "General Lu won quickly, defeated Xianyang, and made Ying Zhun the king, and Xuanyiwei surrendered. Next, he naturally wanted to launch troops to Chu and recover the southern territory. As the Southern Army, we naturally wanted to be the vanguard army. If Zhou Yu didn't go, how dare General Lu dared to drive you? You are all old Qin people, and fighting for the Qin, it is natural. I also know your ideas. You are willing to die for the Qin, but you are not willing to kill each other. This decision is correct, and Zhou Yu will not blame you. It's a pity that Zhou cannot kill the enemy with you on the battlefield. Take care of it in the future!"

The generals bent down deeply.

Zhou Yu walked off the big case with a smile, took off his helmet and placed it on the big case, and looked at Meng Yong with a smile: "Mr. Meng Hou, you can call in, Zhou is left to tie him up."

Meng Yong stood up, looked at Zhou Yu for a while, and said, "General Zhou, can you talk alone?"

"What's wrong, please!" Zhou Yu smiled and stretched out his hand to give in, as if he was still the chief general of this army. "Wang Ming, you are familiar with the matters in the army. You can arrange what you do next. The army must be stable and must completely obey the new general. The first priority at the moment is to rescue Sanchuan County and rescue Old General Tan. If Sanchuan County is not lost, there will be great potential in the south."

"I will understand." Wang Ming said loudly.

The two walked into the inner room, and the door was gently covered, one left and one right, sitting opposite each other, Meng Yong looked at Zhou Yu: "General Zhou, I was really surprised. I didn't expect that you had such a high prestige in the Southern Army, almost no less than your father."

"It's far from comparable to the Old General Meng!" Zhou Yu said self-deprecatingly: "As soon as Mr. Meng arrived in the army, he responded to all the generals. If I really could compare with the Old General Meng, how could this be?"

"Otherwise, my father's remaining power is just one side, and on the other hand, the generals are really unwilling to kill each other, but they are thinking about defending their country first. But you also know that you can't be washed away by the crime of the king. If you don't take you down, how can General Lu explain to the world? Even General Lu admires General Zhou's talent."

"The crime of assassinating the King?" Zhou Yu smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have taken the blame. Mr. Meng Hou, can you tell me the truth, how did General Lu arrange it? Is this matter related to Commander Ming?"

Meng Yong shook his head, "Please forgive me for your crimes, I really don't know this. In my heart, I also believe that this is what General Zhou did."

"Okay, now, there is nothing left." Zhou Yu sighed: "What do you want to talk to me about? Don't worry, Wang Ming is a long-time general of the Southern Army and has a high prestige in the army. With him in charge of military affairs, the Southern Army will not cause chaos. Ask me more, who is the general who replaces me?"

"I'm here!" Meng Yong said.

Zhou Yu looked at Meng Yong for a while and said, "Mr. Meng Hou, please be honest. Although you are a general, you have never been on the battlefield. I know that since you were a child, you have been in Xianyang as a hostage, and your next opponent is Qu Wan, the veteran general of the Chu army, so in the next war, you'd better listen to veterans such as Wang Ming and Tan Wei, and never underestimate the enemy."

"I naturally understand General Zhou's kindness." Meng Yong nodded.

"That's good. I've been leading this army for seven or eight years. I really don't want them to die on the battlefield. Well, there's nothing to say. Mr. Meng Hou, I guess you have brought the people from the Black Ice Platform, so I'll take me away. Sanchuan County is in danger. If you clean up me, you can also go to rescue Sanchuan County faster."

Meng Yong shook his head, "I was on the way I was leading the way, and even after meeting those generals, I did want to take you to Xianyang, but now, I can't do this. I'm sure that if I do this, the morale of this army will fall to an endless stream. This is not what I want."

Zhou Yudaqi, "Mr. Meng Hou, if you don't take me, how can you hand in the office to General Lu?"
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