Godly System: From Fire to God

"I feel that your state is no longer right. If I feel that you are not qualified for the job in the army, after this expedition is over, I will give you some property, so you can take your wife and children back to your hometown."

The third prince looked at him for a long time, before finally suffocating such a sentence.

The Fat Commander said nothing, but nodded silently.

When it comes to this, it can be regarded as a deadlock.

The Fat Commander lowered his head and drank the tea in his hand, stood up and said goodbye.

"Hey."

When the Fat Commander stood up and turned to leave, the third prince yelled softly behind him.

The Fat Commander stopped and turned his head to reveal a puzzled expression.

"You have been with me for so long, and finally got to this position. You should understand a lot of things? I brought you out of that small village. Don't let me... there is no way to bring you back."

The third prince sighed.

The Fat Commander did not speak, nodded, turned and left.

The threat meaning in the words of the three princes is too obvious. How can a figure like a fat leader and a spirit not understand what he means.

The Fat Commander was in this position and knew too much. Even if he wanted to remove his armour and return to the field, the third prince could not let him leave like this.

This is why the three princes added such a sentence.

"Hehe, companionship is like companionship,"

The Fat Commander smiled to himself.

"I don't know if there is any chance to bring my wife and children back to my hometown, but after this expedition is over...you must have no chance..."

The fat commander looked back at the Chinese Army's Great Account and whispered in a voice that only he could hear...

That night, the third prince summoned Chongming to his army account and handed him a token for dispatching troops.

Chongming was very excited and kept looking at it upside down in his hand.

The third prince didn't stop him, he looked at Zhongming with excitement.

After Zhongming's excitement passed, the third prince pointed to the chair and motioned him to sit down.

Zhongming is also welcome, holding the token in one hand, and sitting down carelessly.

The third prince sat opposite him and looked at him with a smile.

"Zhongming, what position are you now?"

"Chief of thousands."

Zhongming scratched his head and replied with a smile.

"Then do you want to get promoted to another official position, become a ten thousand household or even commander?"

"Can I manage more people when I get promoted?"

"Yes."

"That's okay, anyway, there are no more brothers under your hand."

Zhongming nodded, looking happy.

The third prince was calm on the surface, but waves arose in his heart.

There are too many people under your hand?

This sentence sounds simple at first, but it is also very interesting to taste carefully.

For generals, there is a certain limit to the number of troops they can control.

This is the reason why the centuries and thousands of captains and tens of thousands of families should be sealed.

Fighting is not about the more soldiers under your hand, the stronger you are. If your commanding skills are not up to the standard, the extra manpower will cause negative interference.

Take the three princes himself, who had studied military books and tactics since childhood, now he can command a large army of about 2 million.

If the empire adds new troops, it will have to send another responsible general.

Asking himself, the third prince himself did not dare to say that there were too many soldiers under his hand.