The Fat Commander glanced at Zhongming and said with a smile.

"Oh!!"

Chongming seemed to have realized it suddenly.

"Hehe, since you can think of a way to sneak into a sneak attack, why can't even this simple thing be turned around?"

The third prince laughed and patted Chongming on the shoulder.

"More importantly, since the three princes can appoint you the important task of breaking through the city wall, how can they only give you 200,000 ordinary soldiers? These magical masters will definitely become your strongest support. "

Fat Commander added in due course.

"That's it. Tonight, I will give you 400,000 troops, and I will pair you with two great magisters as helpers. I must break through the gates of the city."

The third prince patted Chongming on the shoulder, and then walked towards his army account alone.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Chongming looked at the back of the third prince, slapped his chest with some excitement and said.

The Fat Commander smiled and shook his head, following in the footsteps of the Third Prince.

"His Royal Highness, this Zhongming, do you plan to focus on training him?"

Entering the tent, the Fat Commander asked cautiously.

"Why would you ask such a question?"

The third prince asked casually while taking off his heavy armor.

The Fat Commander chuckled lightly.

"Break through the gates of the city will usually be done by powerful and trustworthy generals. This is just a commander of thousands. If you don't want to focus on training him, how can you let him lead the 400,000 army alone? What?"

"You are still so clever."

The third prince smiled and handed the Fat Commander a cup of tea, and sat down to take a sip.

The Fat Commander took it over flatteredly, and sat down with the third prince face to face.

"This guy has a great personal charm. Do you see the poor people who came with him? That's a trusting look that can only be shown through a deadly friendship. I think this kind of person is needed in the army, even if he is not as smart as you, but As long as he lives, like a benchmark in the army, there will always be people willing to gather around him."

The third prince stretched out his right hand and knocked on the desktop in front of him.

The Fat Commander knew that this was his habitual movement when thinking.

The hands of the third prince were not as thick as the hands of other soldiers, but as long and smooth as women's hands.

The Fat Commander knew that it had something to do with the magic that the third princes practiced, but he had never seen the specific magic, nor had the third princes mentioned it.

"You won't be jealous? Maybe after this kid becomes the commander, his status in the army will be higher than you in the future."

The third prince drank the tea in the cup in one breath and said with a joking smile.

"Hehe, it's not true. Everything I got was after you. Since it's your decision, I will definitely not question or object. And..."

The Fat Commander showed a gentle smile on his face.

"I already have what I want."

The third prince gradually frowned as he looked at the fat leader.

"I always feel that since you came out of Falling Star City this time, your whole person has changed a lot. Did something happen?"

For some reason, when the third prince asked this question, the Fat Commander immediately remembered the nightmare-like experience he had experienced before.

He couldn't help but shudder all over.

"No, just learned to be satisfied."

The Fat Commander looked into the eyes of the third prince and said softly.