Hoult did not want to beat around the bush, so Liu Wei saved her mouth.
She turned around and faced the railing. Through the cracks, she looked at the woman inside. "If you have nothing to do, then do you have any interest in playing games?"
Hurstwood took another bite of his chicken leg and gave her an indifferent glance.
Liu Wei nodded her head, and admitted: "General Rong has ruled over Zhenge Sect for many years, and even if the prisoner is a top-notch expert, he still has his own ways of dealing with it. Chopsticks, spoons, porcelain bowls, they will all become your weapons.
"You have guts." Hurtle said.
Liu Wei laughed: "It has nothing to do with courage, it is related to strength. Forget about chopsticks, even if I gave you a knife, you wouldn't be able to kill me."
Hoult did not deny that in the exchange just now, she had fallen short. Although there was a reason why she was severely abused and had insufficient stamina, her opponent's reaction and attack speed was indeed one level higher than hers. Those with power, whether they were men or women, all had the right to be proud of themselves, and she was an example of that.
Hurt leaned back, took another bite of the chicken leg, and asked leisurely: "Among women, there are very few who have skills like yours. Who are you under Rong Ling?"
Women, military uniforms, and prisons. If the other party wasn't a close relative, then Hoult would have eaten the iron bars.
"Wifey." Liu Wei did not hide anything and her answer was extremely decisive and direct.
Hurstwood was stunned for a moment before he sized her up and said faintly, "Your eyesight is not bad."
This sight was not bad, but it was unknown if it was because she had good eyes or Rong Ling had good eyes.
Liu Wei did not pursue the matter any further. She lowered his head, and used his index finger to point at the simple sand table, and asked: "A competition?"
"You want to fight against me?" Hurtle laughed.
"It's a game." Liu Wei picked up another chopstick, tapped on it at an intersection, and walked to a circle point.
"What's a cross?" Normally, there would be flags, rocks, and different types of troops on a sand table, but this was clearly not the case here.
"The crossroads is ten thousand soldiers, and the circle is twenty thousand soldiers."
"Quantity?" Hutto froze for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and estimated his own military strength. After a moment she asked again, "What is this line?"
"Mountain."
"This one."
"River."
"This one."
"The cliff."
"Why do they all look the same?"
Liu Wei curled her lips: "Stop being picky, I'm in jail, I'm just a little bit."
Hurrah, "........."
For an outstanding commander, the speed at which he counted was extremely fast. After determining his own military strength and the various positions on the sand table, Hoult could only bear with it and count them in his heart.
She could not help but mock, "This is the scene from eight years ago."
Eight years ago, she had lost to Rong Ling, losing to him.
"That's right." Liu Wei leaned on the railing, and said leisurely: "These few days, I also asked Rong Ling about a lot of details. The mountain range and geography might not be good, but it's about right, let's start now?"
Hurstwood finished all the chicken legs in a few bites and said casually, "You drew the opposite."
"No." Liu Wei said: "You use Rong Ling's Greencloud Army, I will use yours to listen to that army."
Hurstwood narrowed his eyes. "The Greencloud Army has one hundred and twenty thousand men and horses. I heard it has only ninety thousand men."
"Is ninety thousand not enough?" Liu Wei tilted her head.
Hutto's fingers went white as he held the chopstick.
Ninety thousand was not enough, of course it was because she lacked thirty thousand soldiers that she lost to Rong Ling. In that battle, from the very beginning, she was suppressed and beaten because of the lack of numbers, so in the end, even if she lost miserably, the others knew that it was not her alone who was responsible, the two armies were uneven in numbers, so her loss was reasonable. In other words, even if it was other people who had fought with Rong Ling and brought a mere ninety thousand soldiers, Rong Ling would definitely defeat them all.
90,000 people was not enough. This woman did not know how to fight. She was disgusted by the fact that she did not have the strength to boast.
This woman deserved a lesson.
"Alright." Hurt by his words, Hoult sat up straight and held the chopstick in his hand seriously. "I want to see how Madam Rong is going to turn the tide. To defeat someone who is stronger than you are."
She did not use Rong Ling's sneak attack method back then to set the fire. After all, she knew that the woman in front of her also knew that using the same method would only give his opponent a human head. Thus, she chose to use his own fighting method.
She divided the 120,000 soldiers into six groups. Aside from the two groups that were stationed here, she split the other four groups into four different groups: the mountain road, the water road, and the forest road.
There was marsh gas in the woods, and there were rugged mountains, so it was not convenient to cross the water with spare materials. But these small matters posed no threat to her experienced self, so at first, Hutto was able to deal with them smoothly.
The two played their game of chess on a sand table. They played from the end of lunch until dinner was served.
Lei Lang had already been waiting outside the secret cell for an entire day. It wasn't until dusk when Liu Wei came out that she stretched her back and walked out.
Lei Lang quickly asked, "Liuszo, how is it?"
Lei Lang asked, "You're not saying that today's actions were effective in persuading her to let the entire day pass, right?"
"Yes." Liu Wei said crisply: "I won two thousand silvers from her."
Lei Lang was stunned. "What?"
"She didn't have any cash, so she sent me a promissory note." After saying that, Liu Wei took out a IOU from his pocket and handed it over to Lei Lang, "It's written on it, I'll entrust you with the transfer. The silver is in the box under her desk, two thousand gold coins, not a single drop less, I'll ask for it from you tomorrow."
Lei Lang held the IOU and almost tore it apart. "You were inside for a day and you made a bet with her?"
"A little game." Liu Wei smiled merrily: "We will continue tomorrow, but tomorrow she will come to draw the sand table, and the number of people will be arranged by her. Oh, right, tomorrow you have to buy food, if not I will not come."
After Liu Wei finished speaking, she leisurely left the secret dungeon and sat on the carriage arranged by Lei Lang in advance.
Lei Lang sent her to a large courtyard, then turned around to find Second Prince to complain to him.
In the end, the Second Prince protected him and did not care about it at all. She even told him to not bother about it.
After Lei Lang gave each of these two soldiers a monthly salary, they dejectedly no longer dared to make a sound.
Eight days later, Rileland was in the yamen in charge of official affairs. One of the soldiers who had been guarding Hurtor came over, Rileland thought that something had happened and decided to face a great enemy, but the soldier said: "Hurtor is out of money, so he lost himself to Liu Siszo. The indenture contract has already been written down, and Liu Siszo has asked me to inform you that he wants you to hold a meeting to discuss the future matters."
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