At this time, Wu Yonglin was in deep thought. He knew that he could not stop talking at this moment. He was also considering this issue seriously, because if his group of people were defeated, the ending he faced would be tragic. He had heard about the cruelty of these Tubo people in the market before, and they would never show mercy to the Wei Dynasty people.

Fortunately, Mao Zixing, Zhang Hu and others never mentioned the total number of Tubo people. If Wu Yonglin knew all this, he would definitely be the first person to surrender with both hands and feet. If he showed his true feelings, he would never have a good ending. He was smart and knew the importance of following the crowd at this moment, so he just spoke a symbolically - "beat", and then fell into his own world. A thinker who closed his eyes, frowned, and kept kneading his eyebrows with his fingers.

"It's better to be able to make a name for yourself and cut off the food and grass." A Tubo man who was unwilling to interrupt could not help but speak in the end, and he was Cumli.

"Yes." Wu Yonglin on the stage echoed again like an amnesty. This guy who cherishes words is good at judging the opportunity to comment. When it comes to the scorching eyes that everyone wants to continue to hear other opinions, Wu Yonglin chose to escape again because he was almost scared by those powerful men and was about to wet his pants. He happened to take this opportunity to make things convenient. He could not feel relaxed for a moment when he stayed with these guys who seemed to be able to eat people at any time.

The cuomli in the tent has been working hard to manage the place for several years, and has figured out the teams of people on the opposite side. Who is very happy with the achievements, who can fight, and who is just a show of it, can all speak out. This is exactly what this team needs most. Only by knowing oneself and an enemy can you make yourself invincible.

The talkative Tso Muli raised the atmosphere in the big tent to a suffocating level. This stimulant made the thoughts in the heads of the people who were already a little confused and became clear in an instant. For a moment, everyone expressed their opinions, making the brainstorm spread to every corner of the big tent.

Later, they felt that it was not enough to talk on paper, so they simply called on people to bring some sand tables, giving a corresponding demonstration of some common tactics and tactics and military deployments that the Tubo people used.

Cuomli immediately received strong favor from Mao Zixing, Zhou Xun, Zhang Hu and others. He could answer all the questions raised by Mao Zixing, Zhou Xun, Zhang Hu and others, as if he had known them, and the so-called guidance. However, the Yundan King and Doroba next to him were even more impressed by him. Cuomli was indeed a rare talent.

Doroba never expected that Tsomuli would manage the hidden force so vividly. The Tubo people respected the heroes and thought about the future situation he could even imagine. After this important military meeting, Doroba and Tsomuli chatted with Tsomuli for a long time. He hoped that Tsomuli could replace him and continue the vigorous development of this situation.

Doroba did not want to test Cuo Muli's loyalty this time. After staying with Wu Yonglin for a long time, he had already changed his values. The ability to take his position is actually the same as the Tubo people's praise of heroes, so the wise Doroba learned to do the most correct thing at the right time.

He was actually already moved by the invitation to the position of deputy battalion commander Mao Zixing, the battalion commander of the Second Battalion, for many times. He had been with these people for a long time, and he had been subtly changed. He fell in love with every tree here, and the people here who liked the ones who were here, and the ones who were decisive and decisive.

When Doroba no longer matched his superiors and subordinates, but was just brothers, he found himself feeling relieved, and he could finally become the deputy battalion commander with justification.

When Tsomuli spoke last, he was trembling. He didn't want to follow his men and rub his back. He invited him politely many times, hoping that Doroba could continue to lead them. And after this conversation, if Doroba wants to come back, they are welcome at any time.

"You have to decide everything in the future so that you can look like a leader, and I believe we will cooperate well."

"Cooperate? You mean you want to abandon us and you want to join their partner?"

"If we take root in Tubo, we are actually a family."

"you mean......"

"I have made my own choices, and I hope you can make your own choices."

Tsomuli was confused about Doroba's sudden change. The last sentence seemed to have a little bit of advice, hoping that Tsomuli could join in, and even if it was a temporary alliance, it would benefit without any harm.

Doroba seemed to have noticed something wrong with Wu Yonglin. Wu Yonglin would never be like this before. He would have a clear context before the war and arranged everything properly. This time since he came back, he seemed to have become a different person, becoming lazy, becoming less concerned about everything, and becoming very afraid of being with his own people. With this puzzle that he couldn't figure out, he still couldn't help but raise it to Tso Muli.

"What did Shopkeeper Wu experience in Tsomuhun this time? Why do I feel like he is here..." Doroba finally pointed to his head, and there was no wind or wave. When all the rumors reached the ears of those who cared about Shopkeeper Wu, Wu Yonglin's anything wrong had actually fallen into the eyes of these people, but these people couldn't bear to take the lead in exposing this situation, because once the faith collapsed, it would spread among the crowd like a plague.

The reason why they held this military meeting so anxiously tonight was actually to make the most effective decision in the shortest time to stop this groundless situation. No matter what decisions are there tonight, they are all on behalf of him, Wu Yonglin. When people see this army reacting the most effectively, everyone will be busy and will naturally throw away what happened to Wu Yonglin.

"Maybe he is tired. He almost racked his brains at the martial arts competition a few days ago and came out of the siege several times, and finally..." In Cuomli's heart, no matter how Wu Yonglin changes, he is still the same person. Even if Wu Yonglin is a useless person now, Cuomli will not despise him at all. He always remembers the determination shown in Wu Yonglin's eyes when he left.
Chapter completed!