Liu Chan rolled his eyes when he heard what Lao Liu said.
He immediately bowed and saluted, and shouted with a loud voice that could be heard in the spectator seats: "Thank you, King Father! On behalf of your subordinates, I will reward each of the soldiers who participated in the battle ten thousand coins, three pieces of cloth, a collar of mysterious armor, and cattle for farming." One head——!”
Old Liu's smile froze on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He wanted to take off his shoes again...
Treason!
Do you really dare the lion to open his mouth, Xuan Kai? Cattle? You don't feel bad spending your father's money, right?
Fortunately, we won the battle and captured a lot...
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Old Liu waved his hand and said loudly: "The Baili soldiers who participate in the battle will also be rewarded with tens of thousands of coins and three pieces of cloth!
"In this battle, no one begs for mercy and admits defeat. They are all elite soldiers in our army! All officers and soldiers should be loyal and brave, help the few and eliminate the bandits!"
"Yes!" All the officers and soldiers bowed their heads and said yes.
And the clever one stood out in the crowd: "The king is wise, the prince is mighty!"
The crowd kept shouting.
Lao Liu stood in the field with high spirits, smiled and nodded.
He has never been a stingy person. When he captured Chengdu, he almost went bankrupt in order to reward the generals.
It's just that the bastard's aggressive behavior made Old Liu want to beat him...
Old Liu pressed his hands down, and the place gradually became quiet. He said loudly again: "Everyone has a bonfire tonight, all the soldiers can drink and feast, and I want to reward the whole army!"
"Oh - Your Majesty is wise!"
Then the mountain call started again...
…
It was night in Mianyang, Hanzhong, and bonfires were lit in Liu Bei's army. The whole army was drinking and having fun, enjoying the rare relaxation and joy after two years of fierce battle in Hanzhong.
Lao Liu had already had a round of drinks with the generals at this time, and was chatting with Zhuge Liang over wine, talking about the situation after leaving Yizhou for two years.
Liu Chan took advantage of this rare opportunity, holding a wine cup, and the waiter behind him held a wine urn, and toasted to the generals one by one.
He was the first to come to Fazheng: "For this great victory in Hanzhong, my father relied on Fa Shangshu to make suggestions. Moving the army to Dingjun Mountain was a wonderful move, turning passivity into initiative. Fa Shangshu is a great talent. I am here to respect you." One drink, please!”
After all, this was not a private occasion as before, so Liu Chan also chose a more formal title.
[Dharma Perfect Sensitivity +3]
These words just scratched Fazheng's itch, and he seemed to be very relieved.
Praising people picks out what they are most proud of, scolding people picks out what they are most frustrated with, and it works every time.
"Prince, please!" Fazheng raised his neck, drank all the wine, and even lit up the bottom of the cup.
Liu Chan Xindao brought these aged wines, you all drink them as ordinary water wine...
The third master was like this, but he didn't expect the scribe to be like this when he drank.
Forget it, as long as everyone is happy.
"Happy!" Liu Chan also raised his neck boldly... took a small sip, and 99% of the rest flowed down his neck.
No way, if you drink this way, if you don't play a little trick, Prince Liu will have to be carried back before he can finish the circle.
"Old General Huang." Liu Chan then came to a white-haired old man. "The old general often enters the formation first. Now that he is nearly seventy years old, he can still kill Xiahou Yuan in formation and make great contributions to our army's victory in Hanzhong. It is comparable to that of ancient times." I really admire Lian Po. I would like to have a drink with you, the old general, please!"
Lian Po's comprehensive ability and achievements are naturally higher than Huang Zhong's. This is just Liu Chan's complimentary words.
But this one is also a heavyweight.
To be the first to enter the battle was just four words written on paper, but it was a life-and-death struggle.
Those who do this work are called Xianden at best, but they are no different from cannon fodder at worst.
If you succeed and survive, you are a hero.
If it doesn’t work... I’ll just have to burn more paper next year.
Huang Zhong worked all the way from the bottom to now, and has become one of the five tiger generals in later generations. He really worked hard with his life.
It can be called an example of small soldiers counterattacking and completing class leaps.
[Huang Zhong favorability +10]
[Huang Zhong's favorability is 20, archery talent +15×2, long soldier talent +8×2, equestrian talent +8×2]
[Archivalry talent reaches: excellent talent]
[Current favorability: 20]
The old general with white beard and hair quickly stood up and raised his wine cup respectfully: "Everything I did was done within my scope of duty, but I was treated with such kindness and courtesy by the king and the prince. I will only break my body and bones and swear to repay him to death."
Huang Zhong, who worked his way up from the bottom, is particularly grateful for the appreciation from the top management.
"Haha, the old general said something serious. I'm happy today, so I don't care if I don't mention death. Please!"
"please!"
After that, Liu Chan walked up to Zhao Yun again: "Uncle Zhao, your empty city strategy is really wonderful. It's no wonder that my father said that you are 'full of courage'. The second key to our army's battle is Uncle Zhao. Yes. I’ll give you a drink, please!”
The idiom "full of courage" came from his empty city strategy in the Battle of Hanzhong.
Zhao Yun's favorability level has been maxed out, but if Liu Chan is the one who abandons people as soon as his favorability level is full, then he can't get Zhao Yun's favorability level at all.
What's more, Liu Chan's deep feelings for Zhao Yun are still different from other generals, which can be seen from the fact that he does not change his title even in formal occasions.
Without him, he would have become a resentful soul in Changbanpo. He would leave in a hurry as soon as he came through time.
How dare you change your fate?
And Zhao Yun basically never stopped laughing since Liu Chan came to Hanzhong, but it was not because of any military exploits or awards.
The little baby back then has not only grown up, but has also grown into a man of talent, talent and talent.
There are successors to the Han Dynasty, and there is hope for revival. Zhao Yun is happy in his heart, it's just that simple.
If you ask him what is the most satisfying battle he has fought so far, he will answer without hesitation: the savior riding alone in Changbanpo and the savior in Jingzhou Jiejiang.
As for whether Liu Chan would be able to cover the sky with one hand by relying on this relationship after he succeeded to the throne... Zhao Zilong had never thought about it.
"This is exactly what it should be. Young Master, you are so complimentary. Please!"
Then Liu Chan toasted to Uncle Zhang and Ma Chao, and walked all the way to a seat at the back.
He had already made inquiries and knew that the rough-looking man in front of him with a dark and rosy complexion was Wei Yan.
When Liu Chan was watching the drama in his previous life, he was gnashing his teeth and resenting the fact that this person caused the prime minister's seven-star lantern to go out. Out of curiosity, he went out of his way to find out what the real Wei Yan was like.
If you don't check the results, you won't know that this general who was written as a rebellious general has always been loyal.
Zhuge Liang never doubted his loyalty, but in the end he died tragically due to his aloof character and bad relationship with colleagues. He was also exiled from the Yi tribe, which made Liu Chan sigh at the time.
"General Wenchang." Liu Chan smiled and raised his wine cup to the stunned Wei Yan with his mouth wide open.
"The general has made many military exploits since he followed his father to Shu. He was promoted to General Yamen, and now he has killed countless enemies in Hanzhong. It is really rare. General, please drink this cup to the full, please!"
Wei Yan was startled, stood up in a hurry, and accidentally dropped the wine cup...
Liu Chan personally picked it up for him and filled it up again.
[Wei Yan’s favorability +10, +10]
[Wei Yan's favorability is 20, the talent of leading soldiers +10×2, the talent of running an army +10×2, the talent of strategy (odd) +3×2]
【……】
[Current favorability: 30]
Wei Yan finally suppressed his excited heart and trembling hands, but he still felt awkward when speaking: "Little Elephant... cough! How can a young general be so virtuous and capable? The prince loves you so much, and the young general will die in repayment!"
"Old General Huang will be shattered to pieces, and you will be ruined. If you are all gone, who will help my father revive my great man? Haha, please!"
"please!"
After he finished drinking, he was about to say something more, but he was worried that he was uneducated and couldn't think of good words. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the person behind Liu Chan, and he quickly leaned down and bowed: "Your Majesty!"
Liu Chan turned around and saw Lao Liu coming over with a wine cup.
At this time, he smiled and waved his hands: "I am having a banquet with all the soldiers, so the editor does not need to be polite."
When Wei Yan stood up, Old Liu said loudly: "Chang Wen, what my son said is true. You have made great achievements many times, how can you not reward me? Now I will appoint Wei Yan as the general of Zhenyuan, lead the prefect of Hanzhong, and oversee the military and political affairs of Hanzhong!" "
Dang clang...
Wei Yan's mouth was wide open, like a wooden sculpture made of clay. The wine cup he had just picked up fell again without realizing it.
As soon as Liu Bei said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.
