The prince is very cruel

Having said that, he stopped, deliberately lengthened his voice, and then smiled meaningfully.

At the same time, Wu Zhu and a large group of people looked at Guan Ning, waiting for the final answer.

Guan Ning knew very well that if he didn't give a satisfactory answer tonight, he would never be able to leave the general's mansion.

So he didn't hesitate: "Of course!"

"Of course!"

"Shu is a place that is unloved by its father and mother in the entire Central Plains. Now that General He is supporting us, we, Bashan and Shu, will follow you voluntarily!"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the other side smiled!

"it is good!"

"With what you said, Mr. Ning, I feel relieved. Let me offer you a toast first." He raised the wine.

Guan Ning had a smile on his face, thinking that he could just fool him first.

"Here's to the general!"

"hiss!!"

After drinking a glass of wine, it feels very hot.

Guan Ning was about to say something when Helan Shan changed the subject: "In that case, then we are all one family."

"Mr. Ning, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Guan Ning pretended to be happy: "Okay, General, you decide."

"This general knows that Shu is in trouble, so I can make the decision and send another 200,000 kilograms of military rations to Shu in batches."

Helan Shanyu never stops shocking people. Shengqi's eyes were as big as copper bells. Wow, he can use 200,000 kilograms of force in one move!

Guan Ning couldn't be happy at all. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

"Hmm? Mr. Ning, do you think it's too little?" Helan Shan asked again.

"No no no!"

"General He, how can you think it's too little? It's just that I don't want a reward without merit, so I dare not accept it!" Guan Ning pretended to want it but refused.

Helanshan waved his hand: "Well, this is what I should do."

"Since we are with the Xiliang army, Shu will naturally receive preferential treatment. It's just a little food, but there will be more in the future. With you as the leader, all the high-ranking officials in Bashan will be treated well by the commander-in-chief, and may even be given positions of power!"

Most people would probably start breathing fast when they heard this. This is a huge promise: 200,000 kilograms of grain would be given directly, and high-ranking officials and generous salaries were promised verbally. Who could possibly bear it?

But Guan Ning's mind was extremely clear, and he knew what was coming next.

As expected, Helan Shan held onto the table with both hands and suddenly smiled, "However, in order to show our sincerity, Shu must also support the Marshal."

"Support, how to support?" Guan Ning looked very interested and excited.

"It's very simple." Helan Shan narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Mr. Ning, you also know that Tongguan has been difficult to capture for a long time due to its natural barrier. There is a huge gap in the front line's population."

"We need a lot of laborers to transport food and supplies, dig roads and build bridges, and help build camps."

"So this general hopes that Shu can have more young and strong men. But don't worry, we have no shortage of money this month and we will pay it on time."

Guan Ning felt a chill in his heart!

Damn it, this is actually the idea!

They say they want laborers, but to put it bluntly, they are looking for people to die and send them to the front lines. Who knows how to use them?

Your own troops are reluctant to die, so you let the young and strong men in Shu fill the gap?

Grass!

He cursed in his heart. He had already felt a sense of belonging to Shu, and the elders and people of Shu trusted him, Guan Ning, so much. He would never do such a thing.

But outright rejection is not an option.

So he pretended to ask, "I see. How many do you need, General He?"

Helanshan was delighted when he heard this and glanced at his staff member beside him.

An aide immediately cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Mr. Ning, it's not much, just this amount."

As he spoke, he raised three fingers.

"Thirty thousand?" Guan Ning raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had a big appetite. Thirty thousand young and middle-aged men was not thirty thousand people.

"No, it's three hundred thousand!" the aide blurted out.

boom!

Guan Ning was so shocked that he almost fell down.

"How much?" He just felt that the old guy was playing an international joke.

"Three hundred thousand." the aide repeated.

Guan Ning didn't act at all and simply shook his head: "I can't do it!"

Helanshan stopped his men, as if he knew that the number was too exaggerated: "Brother Ning, you don't need 300,000."

"Around one hundred thousand is enough."