The strongest chief

Chapter 70 The World in Wine

In the tent of the 18th Heavy Cavalry, Jiulong and Count ENG sat opposite each other. On the table, there was a plate of steaming beef, a jar of wine, two wine bowls, followed by two knives and two forks.

Count Enger held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, cut a piece of beef fiercely, fed it to his mouth and chewed it slowly. Jiulong was the same. Count Enger did not say anything, and Jiulong did not dare to squeak.

"Come on!" Count Enger was full of wine, looked at Kowloon, and said happily, "General, let's get drunk!"

"Ha! Ha!" Jiulong laughed and also picked up the wine bowl and choked. The two of them drank it all. Count Enger drank heavily and said happily, "It's really enjoyable. Come on, let's drink again!"

"It's better to obey than to respect!" Jiulong was not pretentious. He quickly filled the wine and drank it again. Although the two of them talked happily, they secretly harboured ghosts, especially Jiulong. At present, he is suspicious and really needs to be careful to avoid showing his feet.

"I see that the general is young and promising. He will not be a thing in the pool in the future. He will definitely do a great job. Can the general judge the affairs of the mainland today!" Count Enger put down the wine bowl and said slowly.

"Your excellency! The last general is just a small thousand-person general. How dare he dare to judge the general trend of the world!" Kowloon hurriedly shirked.

"General, don't be modest. Although the general is in a difficult situation now, he is born in a noble background. He must have some understanding of the general trend of the world. Fortunately, nothing happened. Let's talk about it!"

"Your Excellency, the mainland is chaotic, the heroes are competing with the deer, and the tribes are killing each other and fighting endlessly, resulting in the bones and the people are unable to make a living. The chiefs often fight because of the word is not incompatible, or they kill each other because of the unsalute, countless people are killed and injured, the population is withered, and the profession is unable to flourish. Ordinary people are even more like Grass mustard, the price of ten slaves is not equal to a ploughing cow.

"Oh, in this case, the general is very concerned about the general situation in the world!" When Count Enger heard this, his heart was shocked. He looked at Jiulong with a surprised look. Suddenly, he understood what the commander-in-chief Lailen-Anieaux had told him!

"The people in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world. Although the last general is humble, he is also looking forward to it. I hope that the world will be settled and the people's livelihood will enjoy peace and prosperity!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Hearing this, Count Enger laughed, looked up with a bowl of wine, and immediately began to talk loudly, "The general cares about the world, and his ambition is really high. Although I am old, I have no intention of chasing the world, but as the general said, the world is in charge of the affairs of the world, and I also attach more importance to the world's affairs. The general might as well listen to it!"

"Your Excellency, if the world can be unified now, who is most sure!" Kowloon asked Count Argre.

Count eng frowned. He had never thought of such a big event. May I ask the heroes of the world, who has ever thought of unifying the mainland?! Such a great achievement can be said to be rare in ancient times. If anyone can really unify the mainland, he is really an emperor through the ages, and he will surely pass on his fame through the ages.

Count Enger thought for a while and said slowly: "If anyone can unify the mainland, it cannot be judged. Generally speaking, the situation in the mainland is divided into six major sectors. The Omar tribe has long been famous and is the most famous one. If the Omar tribe unifies the world, other tribes will certainly not be willing to sit down. I ignore it, they will resist together!"

"The Leren tribe is second, but it is even more difficult to unify the continent. Other large tribes are the McWanken, Chrysler, Chopra and Alexander tribes. These six tribes are in one corner. Although they fight from time to time, they do not compete for hegemony. The heart of the mainland, and the world is so big, who can tolerate the whole continent!"

"What the count said was unprecedented and hit the nail on the head, but in my opinion, the six major tribes of the mainland will not have a share!" Jiulong's voice was low, and his words were startled. He made a sound and said.

As soon as Count Enge heard this, he was suddenly shocked. Jiulong's appetite was not big. He dared to boast that he even said that it was not one of the six tribes that unified the mainland. He was really bold and couldn't help it. Count Enge's psychology of Kowloon changed from the beginning to awe-inspiring.

"Why does the general dare to talk so wildly?" Count Enger chewed beef slowly and asked solemnly.

"Count, although these six tribes are powerful, their upper-class rulers are exhausted and rotten, only sit and enjoy their success, enjoy the heavenly years, or practice diligently to be the world's master and pursue the peak of strength! Therefore, it is not them who are competing for the world.

"What the general said is very true, but it is not easy for other medium-sized tribes to conquer the mainland. How can the six tribes sit idly by! Let them do what they want, attack the city and plunder the land!" Count Enger said slowly, "What's more, compared with large tribes, medium-sized tribes are very different in strength. Isn't it a stone to attack each other?"

"Your Excellency's words are wrong. In today's world, we need an unworldly outstanding person who cares about the world and has fantastic ideas, change the tribal system of the mainland, and save hundreds of millions of people in deep trouble, so that the mainland can be unified and the people can live in peace and work."

Change the system? What did the general say? Count Enger's heart thumped. Jiulong was really bold and risked the world to say such things as changing the system.

"It's a change of the system!" Jiulong made a sound and made a promise, "I heard that the people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the light. What do you think of this?"

"I don't agree with the general's whimsy. I need to know that the strong in the mainland are respected. The reason why the six tribes dominate the mainland is that they have incredible power. Not to mention the other Omar tribe, I know that there are two ten-level strongmen. The reason why Grand Duke Titus is known as the god of the army is that he is the ten-level strong The power is the greatest!"

"A ten-level strong man can stand up to a million male lions. The so-called man is angry, blood splashes five steps, the saint is angry, and the world bows down! The saint here refers to the ten-level strong man who is respected as the Holy Land!"

"What the adults said is true. When the saint is angry, the world does bow down, but the people return to their hearts and unite as one city. They can carry a boat and overturn the boat. How can the saint be completely slaughtered? It seems unrealistic!" Kowloon argued.

"General, let's not talk about this for the time being. I asked you, why can't the six major tribes unify the world, but medium-sized tribes?"

"Your Excellency, the last general did not say that those who unify the world are medium-sized tribes. The last general believes that the people who can unify the mainland are not necessarily medium-sized tribes, nor necessarily small tribes. As long as anyone conforms to the hearts of the people and climbs high and cheers their arms, the people of the world will definitely respond. At that time, the world will definitely have Look!"

"What the general said is refreshing and shocking, but there is also a sense of extravagant. I'm afraid that such a person can't be born, but I look at the general with new eyes, which really surprised me!"

"Adults are really smart people. They want to have their own judgment on the situation in the mainland. The last general just said it casually, which is not enough!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger smiled and stopped talking. He lowered his head, cut off another piece of meat, filled the wine, and met Jiulong. He drank it all. Looking at Jiulong's appearance, his eyes were shining. The words of the leader Leren Eneocus rippled in his ears for a long time.

Count Enger secretly thought that if Jiulong really adheres to his destiny, he must work hard, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body, and empty body, so that he can become an adult. Kowloon's life experience will be quickly interpreted in Count Gregor's brain...

Born in a noble, young genius, learned supreme skills, familiar with ancient and modern wisdom, was killed by brothers, demoted to garrison, became a slave, became a gladiator, gained freedom, left his hometown, but endured humiliation and burden, and can bend and stretch. Such a mind is rare.

Count Enger did not dare to assert that Kowloon can conquer the world and unify the mainland, but at least he can be sure that as long as Kowloon is given enough space and occupies one side of the territory, it is a piece of the hegemony.

"The general is talented and magnificent, and there is no one before, which makes me admire him. It is really rare to cook wine with the general today! The so-called hero cherishes heroes. Although I am not a hero in the world, I also cherish the general. I hereby remind the general not to mess around in the Lelen tribe, otherwise, I don't know how to die!"

"Hmm?" As soon as Jiulong heard this, he was stunned, and then relieved. He immediately thanked Count Enger. "What the count said, the last general will remember in his heart. I naturally keep my duty in the Leren tribe, but outside, the military order is not..."

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger heard this, smiled happily and said in a long voice, "Then please ask the general to solemnly. I have benefited a lot from today's jar of wine!"

"Ha ha!" Jiulong also smiled, "The count is worried too much, and the last general knows himself!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Count Enger suddenly laughed and said, "General, cherish it. One day, I hope you and I don't want to meet each other. If one day, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After Count Enge finished speaking, his figure slowly faded and disappeared without a trace...

Kowloon looked at the wine bowl and knife and fork opposite, gently touched the slightly sweaty forehead, and sighed, "What should I do in the future? You need to be careful!"