Pang Tong laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, your highness is such a smart person, how come you didn't think of such a simple thing?"
Wang Qizhi smiled awkwardly and said: "To be honest, I didn't think about that at all. Who made our power so weak!"
Pang Tong was not in a hurry to answer this question, but asked instead: "I wonder if Your Highness needs an ugly guy like me here?"
Now that they have just established a foothold here, they need the support of various talents. Today, Pang Tong, a capable person, has joined. Wang Qizhi has no right to refuse. He quickly said: "If you are willing, why don't you want to."
Immediately, Pang Tong knelt down and said, "Pang Tong pays homage to the lord."
His worship confirmed the relationship between the two of them as master and servant, and he would always be by Wang Qizhi's side no matter life or death.
Wang Qizhi quickly helped him up and said: "What's wrong with being a master and not a master? How about we treat him as good friends from now on."
As soon as these words came out, they were immediately rejected by Pang Tong. In today's world, the king is the king and the minister is the minister, and the identity cannot be confused. Although Wang Qizhi was also disgusted, he had no choice but to agree with Pang Tong's statement.
For Pang Tong, it was beyond his wildest dreams to be able to worship such a prominent person as his master. Therefore, he must swear allegiance to Wang Qizhi from now on and gain fame for himself at the same time.
When both of them sat down, Pang Tong said: "My lord, to be honest, you now have more than 20,000 people. Moreover, they are also very powerful people in martial arts and can be regarded as princes. If you use them properly, Enough to conquer the world."
Wang Qizhi didn't care about this, "To be honest, I don't care about conquering the world, and I don't know how long I can be the general of the liberation camp. When the other brothers come here, they may not let me be the general. ?”
To be honest, Wang Qizhi wanted to be this general in his heart. First of all, he wanted to abide by his uncle's will, carry forward the seed of Jiefanying and achieve great things.
Secondly, he also wanted to overthrow Wei Meng and avenge his parents, both public and private.
Seeing Wang Qizhi say this, Pang Tong was a little worried. As a result, it would be difficult for him to carry out his revenge, and he had to use his sharp tongue to persuade him.
"My lord, do you know what are the rumors outside?"
Wang Qizhi asked curiously: "How did you hear the rumor?"
Seeing that Wang Qi took the bait, Pang Tong said decisively: "It is said outside that you are a loser, who will you be in trouble with?"
As soon as Wang Qizhi said this, countless memories came to his mind. His mother, master, uncle, etc., all of them were more or less unlucky because of him. Could he really be the Sangmen Star?
Pang Tong continued: "In my opinion, you are not. The reason why you have such an experience shows that God wants you to achieve great things and does not want to be dependent on anyone."
Pang Tong said the word "you" three times in a row, which was enough to prove his eagerness.
Wang Qizhi naturally doesn't believe in fate. Isn't this the same as the nonsense of "Heaven will give great responsibility to this people"?
"Although I'm not interested in unifying the world, I can try to become the general of Jiefan camp and destroy Wei Meng and all his troops."
Hearing this, Pang Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether he wanted to be the emperor or not, when he got to that point, it would be out of his control.
Pang Tong said: "I have already thought about my future plan. Based on the 20,000 people, I will recruit troops here, attack a few more cities, further expand my strength, then recover the southern Xinjiang, and finally unify Jinzhou. This way As soon as we arrive, we can use the southern border as a road, pass through Jinzhou, attack the Wei territory in the north, and directly seize the Chu territory in the south, and finally plan for the world."
What Pang Tong said coincided with what Wang Qizhi thought, but he still had another worry, and that was Wang Xuan. This person had great ambitions. He believed that he would attack southern Xinjiang soon, and Wang Qizhi would fight with him. If he conflicts, he will inevitably go to war.
Besides, Wang Xuan was Erdan's father, and he didn't want to embarrass the latter.
Pang Tong thought for a while and said: "This matter is nothing to worry about. What you have to do now is to announce your identity. Doesn't Wang Xuan claim to be a descendant of Dayuan? Then I will see how he treats you, his direct descendant."
"If he dares to take action against you, he will naturally break his trust in the world. Even if he has such a powerful military advisor by his side, he will not be able to save the situation. If he does not dare to take action, you can directly take Southern Xinjiang into your pocket."
But Wang Qizhi became worried again and said: "This general position..."
Before Wang Qizhi could finish speaking, Pang Tong took the lead and said, "To be honest, no one in Jiefan Camp is as capable as my lord. It is natural for you to become a general."
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi nodded, feeling very emotional in his heart. Pang Tong really lived up to his reputation. He offered such useful strategies when he first arrived, which would be of great help to their future development.
The two chatted in the lobby for a long time, and Wang Qizhi finally decided to appoint Pang Tong as his military advisor, but he had to discuss it with the other lieutenants before making the decision.
Pang Tong had no objections to this and would obey his lord's arrangement in everything.
At night, Wang Qizhi lay on the bed tiredly. The day was too tiring. This general is simply not something ordinary people can do. I don't know how my uncle got here after so many years.
He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.
Early on the next morning, Wang Qizhi had overslept, so Yan'er and Sister Qing'er came over to call him, saying that a large number of people were coming outside, and it seemed that those from the Jiefan Camp had arrived.
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi quickly put on his clothes and took the two of them and five lieutenants to greet him.
Outside the city gate, more than 10,000 people were standing there. The six leaders were a little girl, a middle-aged man in his forties, a gray-haired old man, a noodle-shaped woman in white, An ordinary-looking young man and a bald man wearing a bamboo hat.
They are the remaining lieutenants of Jiefan Camp, named Qian Duoduo, Li Wenzhi, Wang Suning, Xiao Xiao, Bu Jianshou and Han Rong.
Wang Qizhi had heard about these people in the Jiefan camp. They were all masters of the lower heavens. The tempers of the first four were quite normal, but the tempers of the last two were very weird. One was silent, and compared to Zhou Shengdao He doesn't like to talk yet. As for the last one, his temper is even more irritable than Meng San's. He will start a fight if he disagrees with him. Granny Feng even said a few words when fighting with others. This guy is really good, and he will fight without any nonsense.
Han Rong pointed at Wang Qizhi and said, "Let's have a fight."
Wang Qizhi felt very headache when he heard this. What on earth is going on with these guys, they know how to fight just because of their face?
