It would be fine if he didn't say it, but as soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings became quiet. Wang Yuan immediately woke up, and he raised his head with an awkward look on his face...

"Go and get the money quickly. Mr. Yan has paid for it in the new city. Each person has thirty stalemates!"

The next moment, a sound suddenly rang.

The infantry in the reserve team arranged next to him cheered in an instant, and then began to abandon the flags, gongs, drums and so on in his hands without hesitation and began to run forward. The line in front of him had already started running. They had faced Wang Yue at this time, so there was no need for Wang Yuan to notify...

"Don't listen to him, fake ones, how could Wang Yue give you money? You must believe me and repel Wang Yue and reward him with thirty stakes!"

Lu Yi yelled in panic.

However, it is meaningless. What kind of credibility does he have? Yan Gong said that he would definitely send a lot of money. These civil servants said like farts. It is a miracle to fulfill their money. Not cashing out is a daily operation. Besides, he doesn’t pay a million guan. He still owe a lot of military pay here. Now there is a sure 30 guan that he won, but he is waiting for his illusory 30 guan here. He thinks these soldiers are fools!

He tried to come forward and stop him without his ability, and was then pushed down by a soldier in the mud pit next to him.

So Zhong Shidao's central army began to collapse...

"This, this is really not a fault with the last general!"

Wang Yuan looked at Zhong Shidao and others who were crying but not crying, spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I am ashamed of the official family!"

Master Zhong sighed in grief and anger.
Chapter completed!