"I plan to set out next month. The journey is long and there are new troops in our army."

"It just happened to be marching and training."

"When the border reaches the end, it should be winter."

"The winter in the south is still as warm as it can be, so it won't delay the marching."

Wang Li carefully talked about his plan, and finally said,

"If the war goes well, our army can rotate back to Korea before winter next year."

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Hearing the question, Zhao Lang smiled and shook his head, saying,

"You are the master, you decide."

What he could give to the other party was absolute trust, but in the end he could not help but explain.

"Then Hao'er will be left to you."

Wang Li promised to come at this time.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will protect the safety of the prince."

He actually didn't want to take such a person to fight.

After all, the journey is long, no one can tell what will happen.

Sometimes a hole in the ground can kill a person.

But his Majesty has a very firm attitude, so he can only agree.

But he had already made up his mind that no matter what, he would never let the other party go to the front line.

Just follow the artillery camp and then fire the artillery at the end.

Zhao Lang nodded and was about to leave.

The slave hurried in and reported,

"Master, Your Highness Ying Lian came to Xianyang from the north and said that he also brought His Highness Ying Li's urgent letter!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression changed suddenly.

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Chapter completed!