Besides, Wang Qizhi is at most eighteen or nineteen years old. At such a young age, he has become such a powerful master in the world. He can even compete with old foxes like Jiang Chong. If he is given a few more years, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?
After everyone reacted, Pang Tong shouted to the people around him: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up and save people!"
Everyone gathered around, and Sima Hui took their pulse. Although Wang Qizhi suffered serious internal injuries, thanks to his physical toughness and good foundation, it did not endanger his life and martial arts level, and he had longevity. Jue can be used as an auxiliary, and it can be restored after ten days and half a month.
As for Jiang Chong, needless to say, he just fainted due to exhaustion of internal energy and could wake up after taking a short rest.
Hearing this, Pang Tong breathed a sigh of relief. If his lord had any shortcomings, he would follow him.
Jiang Yiyi patted Pang Tong on the shoulder and said, "I told you that it will be fine if you abandon him, but you still don't believe it."
Pang Tong glared at the girl, pretending to be angry and said: "No big or small."
Jiang Yiyi smiled slightly and said nothing more.
Several soldiers carried the two men back for treatment. As soon as Wang Qizhi returned to his house, Yan'er and Qing'er felt heartbroken when they saw Wang Qizhi's miserable state and quickly asked about the situation.
Sun Xiangman sighed softly, and after telling the whole story, the two of them were shocked when they heard the words. They didn't expect that this guy was so desperate and dared to attack Jiang Chong and risk his life.
After carrying Wang Qizhi back to the room, Sun Xiangman took charge of taking care of this guy since Yan'er and Qing'er were pregnant.
Soon, the result of the duel between the two spread throughout the city. The result of a tie was beyond everyone's expectation, and they all wondered if Jiang Chong had let the situation slip, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence.
Those people who bet were in misery. No matter who they bet on, they all lost. Only one person won a lot of money, and this person was sent by Wang Qizhi to take advantage of the opportunity to make a big fortune.
Those who gambled had no bad habits. They felt that this matter was strange, and began to secretly investigate the identity of the person. This investigation did not matter, they actually found that the lord was behind all this, and they had to suffer the loss of being dumb.
The next day, Wang Qizhi woke up and stretched his muscles. He found that his whole body was extremely sore and he cursed "mother". Jiang Chong didn't know how to restrain himself.
Wang Qizhi ignored the objections of Yan'er and Qing'er and came to the study to handle matters. At this time, Jiang Chong had been waiting at the door.
Without even looking at this guy, Wang Qizhi approached the study. Jiang Chong was stunned for a moment, then understood, and followed him into the study.
As soon as Jiang Chong entered the study, he knelt down and said, "The sinner Jiang Chong pays homage to the lord."
This time he addressed Wang Qizhi no longer as "Your Highness" but as "Lord". It seemed that the former had really conquered him this time.
Wang Qizhi glared at this guy and said, "What crime do you have? How dare I convict you!"
It seemed that the young lord was still angry with him. Jiang Chong knelt on the ground for a long time before speaking: "Master, from now on our embroiderers will definitely obey your lord's orders and never disobey them."
Wang Qizhi then raised his head and looked at the commander, saying, "In that case, go to the gate and guard it for me for a few days."
After all, Jiang Chong is also a commander. His official position is not high, but he holds great power. He can be regarded as a respectable person. Now he has to look after others, which is really difficult to save his face.
"Lord, can you change the punishment method?"
Wang Qizhi looked at the commander coldly and said: "Aren't you following my order? I asked you to see why the gate is so troublesome for a few days. Is it possible that you are not convinced from the bottom of your heart?"
Jiang Chong clenched his fists tightly. After thinking about it again and again, he stood up. Just as he was about to walk towards the gate, Wang Qizhi called him back.
"Wait, I have something to tell you."
Jiang Chong turned around, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, please give me your instructions."
Wang Qizhi said: "You embroiderers, stay still for now. If anything happens, I will give you orders."
"Here!"
As soon as Jiang Chong left, Pang Tong came over, raised his hands to Wang Qiyi, and said, "Greetings, my lord."
Wang Qizhi signaled to the military advisor that there was no need to be polite and that he could do as he pleased.
After Pang Tong sat down, he asked: "My lord, why is the commander a little unhappy? What happened?"
Wang Qizhi smiled slightly and said, "I asked him to look at the gate."
Pang Tong was surprised and said: "You asked the dignified commander to look at the gate. Isn't it overkill and underused?"
Wang Qizhi expressed his difficulties and said: "Jiang Chong has only obeyed one person for hundreds of years, and that was Emperor Wu. Even I, the direct descendant of the Dayuan Dynasty, did not obey. Sharpen his spirit, I don't know what trouble he will cause in the future."
Pang Tong laughed and said: "Hahaha, my lord is really thoughtful, but have you ever thought about it? This guy has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen any big storms. To put it bluntly, he has eaten more salt than you. You have passed a lot of rice, how can you be weakened by this small punishment?"
Wang Qizhi had never thought about this, but the commander was too difficult to deal with. Although this move could not weaken his spirit, it at least made him understand who was his master.
Pang Tong looked at his lord, and although he was a little surprised, he was more pleased. Wang Qizhi was becoming more and more like the master of a country.
Pang Tong coughed and continued: "My lord, after this battle, we have lost 140,000 people. With the addition of the more than 40,000 newly joined embroidered messengers, we still have more than 200,000 people."
"As for Wei Meng's army of more than 200,000, there are at most 60,000 or 70,000 left. We must take action as soon as possible to regain the Chu land in one fell swoop."
Wang Qizhi sighed softly and said: "This Wei and Meng army has extraordinary fighting power, and he is holding on to the city. I'm afraid..."
Before Wang Qizhi finished speaking, Pang Tong said angrily: "My lord, the battle has already reached this point. We must not resolve the battle as soon as possible. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for us."
Wang Qizhi nodded and said: "Just listen to the military advisor. In order to reduce the losses of the army, I wonder if you have any good ideas?"
Pang Tong hesitated for a moment and said, "I really have a way."
Wang Qizhi said quickly: "The military advisor will be here soon."
Pang Tong stroked his beard gently and said: "My lord, the reason why this guard has such fighting power is not due to Wei Meng's ruthless tactics."
Wang Qizhi nodded and said, "I know about this. Is there any problem with it?"
"That's the problem. Although what he does can inspire the soldiers' strong combat effectiveness, at the same time, the soldiers also feel resentful. We might as well use this as an entry point to give him a countermeasure."
Wang Qizhi worriedly said: "Wei Meng is so smart, he must have thought of this and made sufficient preparations."
