His True Colours Chapter 4738

In the private room, Han Qianqian had just sat down to take a sip of tea when Luo Jin had followed him.

“City Master Luo.” Han Qianqian smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

For a moment, City Master Luo was embarra*sed as he could neither accept nor reject the cup, “I say, Master Han, Master Han, you are really in a hurry, but I am a eunuch.”

“What time is it now, the army is pressing down, nine lives are at stake.”

“You …… you still have the leisure to drink tea here?”

Luo close to the words, or a mouthful of tea into the stomach.

After talking a lot, he was thirsty.

“What’s the rush?” Han Qianqian smiled, gesturing for Luo Jin to sit down and not rush.

Luo Jin was helpless, but eventually sat down obediently.

“Warrior Han, there is a whole 800,000 strong army out there, that’s just one mouthful of spit, it’s enough to drown us completely and utterly ah.

Moreover, I have received a report that there are still many troops outside heading our way. Looking at the situation, I estimate that a million and six hundred thousand is more than enough.”

Over a million troops, not to mention the very powerful men in black, even ordinary soldiers would be enough to level the mountains and rivers.

He really didn’t know why Han Qianqian still looked like he was in no hurry at all even at this point.

Han Qianqian smiled, “I know.”

“You know still ……”

“Lord Luo City, with your age, I believe you are someone who has seen a lot of things, so in that case, why rush and mess up?”

“Warrior Han, it’s not that I’m in a hurry, but it’s really because the Special Envoy’s gang is so remarkable, and I know you’re also remarkable, but just because you’re remarkable, so I really don’t want to see you miss out on a good game because you’re rash.”

“This time the

game won’t be easy, you’d better not be in a hurry, if you really want to help me, I think you’d better drink with me more in these few days.”

“This ……”

“Lord Luo City, drink!”

Without waiting for any reaction from Luo Jin, Han Qianqian had already raised his wine cup, so he had no choice but to stiffen his head and continue to drink painfully with Han Qianqian.

The night pa*sed in a flash.

During the night, the two drank more and more wine, and the battle outside became more and more fierce, without any restraint because of the depletion of the trenches and the absence of Han Qianqian, the main character.

There were shouts, screams and charges.

Although Luo Jin was extremely worried, he could not resist Han Qianqian’s constant persuasion to drink, and after several rounds of drinking, he was already a bit dizzy and confused, and unknowingly fell into a drowsy sleep.

By the time he opened his eyes, it was almost midnight again.

Han Qianqian was sitting on his own

in front of himself, but, in contrast to himself, there was not the slightest trace of drunkenness on Han Qianqian’s face.

Patting his aching head, Luo Xin thought to himself, “Drinking is such a f*cking drag, he actually fell asleep in the middle of a night of war.

“Han, are you as sober as I am? When did you wake up?” Luo Jin asked, somewhat embarra*sed.

Han Qianqian smiled gently and waved his hand, “I haven’t been sleeping.”

“The war is raging, so it’s only fair that you drag me to drink, but why don’t you rest after drinking so much? If you don’t rest well, how can you command tomorrow?”

Han Qianqian shook his head: “When it’s daybreak, people will be tired, sleepy and drained, so it would be best to rest then, wouldn’t it?”

“You plan to rest after dawn? Don’t you plan to command and control the front line?” Luo Jinzhen

Straight away he was stunned.

This kind of operation simply made Luo Jin look dumb.

Brother, you still have a whole 800,000 enemy troops outside!

And yet, you are going to sleep straight through?

That’s a bit too big-hearted, isn’t it?

“Command is not necessary, it’s better to sleep, and later, I have to trouble Lord Luo City to do me a favour.”

“Warrior Han, if there is anything you need, please also ask.” Luo Jin finally let out a long breath.

At least, the fact that Han Qianqian still wanted to help now still showed that Han Qianqian still had some idea about the war.

It showed that there was still that little bit of hope in one’s bets.

Thinking of this, Luo Jin immediately hurriedly smiled and said, “What is the order of warrior Han? Mister Luo will certainly do as he is told.”

Han Qianqian smiled, hooked his hand and explained his needs to Luo Jin. After hearing these words, Luo Jin’s entire body was dumbfounded: “You …… are not joking with me?”