Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 238 Grandson's Grievance

As soon as he finished speaking, the flat-headed brother outside yelled: "Boss, grandson is here."

Zuo Bing was stunned!
grandson?What grandson?

When he saw Sun Zitao walking in, Zuo Bing couldn't help taking a sip of coffee.

It turns out that Sun Zitao is the grandson that Brother Pingtou said.

Looking at Sun Zitao again, his face was livid and he was gnashing his teeth, not to mention how funny he looked.

"Clan master." Sun Zitao came to Zuo Bing, seeing the suppressed smile on his face, his eyelids trembled a few times in anger.

"Ahem, Vice-Clan Leader Sun is here, sit down." Zuo Bing pointed to the sofa next to him, and casually put down a piece of shaken coffee.

Sun Zitao's face turned black.

"I won't sit down anymore. I'll send the documents to the gang leader. By the way, tell the gang leader that the gang leader needs to attend the mobilization meeting tomorrow morning."

"Mobilization meeting? What time tomorrow morning?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Okay, I understand." Zuo Bing nodded.

Sun Zitao put the documents on the table: "This is a plan, the leader will take a look at it when he has time. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left the villa.

As soon as they left, Zuo Bing and Xiaoqing burst out laughing.

Sun Zitao - grandson, brother Pingtou is really good enough.

I just didn't know how Sun Zitao offended Brother Pingtou, so Zuo Bing called Brother Pingtou in.

"Sister, why did old Sun offend you? Why do you call him grandson?" Zuo Bing was like a curious baby.

Brother Pingtou grinned: "I didn't offend him, I just yawned when I called his name just now, and it happened that I didn't say the last word."

When Zuo Bing heard this, he burst into laughter.

I don't know if Sun Tzu Tao will be so angry, especially when he saw Brother Flathead yawning at the end, he probably had the intention to kill someone.

"Okay, let's go out and play."

After Brother Pingtou left, Zuo Bing picked up the document and read it carefully.

This is tomorrow's plan, writing the plan to snatch the imperial city.

Similar to what Zuo Bing thought, what Sun Zitao and the others discussed was to hold back and see the situation first.

However, there are still three plans written for different situations.

After reading the document, Zuo Bing frowned.

To be honest, with their current strength, not to mention the imperial city, even the national war, the Wushuang city can kill a country with a gang.

With such oppressive strength, it is really redundant to make plans.

And since they are so strong, people from other gangs will naturally not be stupid enough to take action first. In the end, it is very likely that all gangs will be waiting and watching.

Zuo Bing checked the numbers of each gang again, and found that the other gangs combined did not have as many people as them. Although the gap was not big, there was still a difference of more than 1 people.

The gap is so big, and those gangs are not of one mind, they might as well take the imperial city and use defense as offense.

So he sent a message to Sun Zitao, asking him to come back and discuss whether to strike first.

Not long after, Brother Pingtou shouted again from outside: "Sun... Ho Ho Ho..."

When Zuo Bing heard this, he spat again.

Brother Pingtou did this on purpose, right?Just now it was grandson, this time it is Sun Houhou, Sun Zitao is definitely going to offend Brother Pingtou.

Seeing Sun Zitao walk in with a livid face again, Zuo Bing couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed.

He smiled and asked, "Old Sun, how did you offend Brother Pingtou?"

Sun Zitao wept bitterly: "How would I know? I haven't talked to her usually, so how could I offend her?"

"Then why was she yelling just now?"

As soon as the words came out, Sun Tzutao gritted his teeth angrily and said: "The donkey just made a joke, Brother Pingtou couldn't help but laugh."

"Uh...hahahaha...what the hell! Can't help laughing? Hahaha..."

Zuo Bing laughed until tears came out.

Still have this kind of operation?Brother Pingtou is awesome enough.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Zuo Bing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced himself to hold back.

Sun Zitao also sighed helplessly and sat on the sofa.

Xiaoqing asked Sun Zitao what he was drinking, and then went to pour a glass of water.

"Old Sun, I read the plan. Although it is good, I think it is a bit conservative." Zuo Bing lit a cigarette and gave Sun Zitao another one.

I don't know if he was angry, but Sun Zitao took the cigarette for the first time and smoked it vigorously.

In the past, he was relatively restrained, and he would not smoke if he could, and he would suck gently.

"Does the guild leader mean to pre-empt strikes?" Sun Zitao said straight away.

Zuo Bing nodded: "That's right, we have such a big advantage, why don't we use defense instead of offense? By then, we can use the city wall to reduce losses."

"We thought so at first, but because the national war was about to begin in a month, Ma Wenjie said that such a plan would consume our combat effectiveness, so it was better to wait for work.

Wu Tong also agrees to be more conservative. Anyway, the imperial city must be ours in the end, so I didn't write this plan into it. "Sun Zitao briefly explained.

But Zuo Bing could tell that when Sun Zitao said something, he was in a bad mood, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction and disappointment.

Not surprisingly, he should be more in favor of preemptive strikes.

"Old Sun, do you also think it would be better to do it first?"

Sun Tzu Tao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Zuo Bing: "Tell me the reason."

Sun Tzu Tao took a deep drag on his cigarette, flicked the ashes, and said: "The reason is very simple. We are the first group and we must build up our momentum.

In fact, most of the brothers came because of the reputation of the gang leader, and everyone was gearing up, and no one said they were afraid of death.

But if we stand still, no matter how much the brothers believe in us, there will definitely be an idea in their hearts that you are afraid of the lord.

As long as this kind of thinking appears, it will also have an impact on the subsequent national war, and even lead to some uncontrollable situations.

Another point is that those undercover agents sent by other gangs are likely to use this to make troubles, and it is easy to lose the hearts of Zuo Bing. "

Zuo Bing frowned after hearing this.

Indeed, when there are many people, there will naturally be many different ideas.

If you don't rush to the front, some people will definitely feel that they are afraid, and what they lose is naturally the determination and morale to win.

The old saying goes that once you gain momentum, it will fade again and again, and finally it will be exhausted. This represents the importance of morale.

If the morale is gone, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that they will not be able to defeat tens of thousands.

"You're right. Morale is very important." Zuo Bing nodded involuntarily, and then asked, "Do you understand the process of this king grab?"

"I understand, it's easy, just like playing games before."

"Oh? It's the same as the game? Tell me, I haven't seen the introduction to the battle for the imperial city yet."

When Sun Zitao heard it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice, feeling like he was going crazy.

A gang leader doesn't look at the description of Robbing the King, he doesn't take this matter at all.

Oh my god!What strange things have you encountered?

(End of this chapter)