"In this battle, the Ulliangha tribe was almost completely wiped out. For at least ten years, we can no longer invade our Ming border!"
"Moreover, Wu Liangha has also set an example for other tribes in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Haha, this is the end of those who challenge our Ming Dynasty without considering their own capabilities."
"This warrior thought he couldn't understand it so well, so why not carry on the conquest with the help of the Lion, advance along the way and sweep away the tribes outside the fortress, plow the court and sweep the holes, and avoid future troubles forever!"
In the military tent of Jin King Zhu Fan, Fu Youde, Ping An and other generals spoke one after another and expressed their opinions.
Wu Liangha was defeated, but apparently some generals still felt that this military achievement was not important enough, thinking that since the Ming Dynasty's 200,000 heavenly troops were here, they should take the opportunity to directly eliminate future troubles.
Everyone spoke one after another, but Jin Wang Zhu Fan, who was sitting on the main seat, seemed to be a little absent-minded, and his face did not look like he had won the battle. Instead, he frowned slightly.
Fu Youde looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, are you worried?"
Jin Wang Zhu Fan smiled and said, "That's not true, it's just some... family matters!"
When the word "family affairs" was mentioned, others were a little confused, but Fu Youde could vaguely understand it. Moreover, he could also understand why Zhu Fan said it so directly to his face.
Household affairs are our own business, and it also means that others should not meddle in their own business.
"The victory of this battle is the result of the concerted efforts of all the brave soldiers. When the battle is understood, I will report to my father and the Crown Prince of the East Palace to ask for credit for you all!" King Zhu Fan of Jin changed the topic.
When it came to the war, he said, "The entire army of one hundred thousand Tatars was wiped out, which has been a rare feat throughout the ages. But it was not good enough. Aza, the puppet king of the Liao Dynasty in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, lost his position and broke through with his bodyguards to escape!"
"My lord, don't worry too much!" Fu Youde thought about it and smiled, "He can't run far!"
"Oh, what does Duke Fu mean?" Zhu Fan asked.
"Someone is already chasing him!" Fu Youde laughed.
Zhu Fan looked at the generals in the tent and said loudly, "But Commander Lan is gone?"
"He had arrived a long time ago. The King of Northern Yuan and Liao must fight to the death, so he deliberately opened a gap to let the thieves chief have luck!" Fu Youde said with a smile.
Jin Wang Zhu Fan nodded, "After all, it's Commander Lan who thinks far ahead. I can't wait to take control of the overall situation!"
As he spoke, Zhu Fan picked up the tea cup and said loudly, "Although this battle has been won, it is not the time to drink celebratory wine. But such a great victory is not the same without wine. I am here to replace the wine with tea, and I wish you all
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Boom, all the generals in the military tent stood up, holding tea cups.
"Congratulations to the Ming Dynasty!"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"
"Congratulations to the Crown Prince of the East Palace!"
"On the day when my master returns to court, I will have a hearty drink with you all!"
"Thank you to King Jin for his thousand years! Congratulations to the Ming Dynasty, to His Majesty, and to the Crown Prince of the East Palace!"
Everyone responded in a loud voice, replacing the wine with tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Suddenly, a guard shouted from outside the tent, "Duke Cao Guo is here!"
King Zhu Fan of Jin hurriedly said, "Please come in quickly!" As he said this, he actually walked down from the main seat and walked to the door to greet him.
Li Jinglong was no longer as handsome as before, his face was frostbitten, his armor was in tatters, and there were a few cuts on his hands.
"Jiujiang!" Zhu Fan called Li Jinglong's name affectionately and said, "You are finally here. You take credit for this. If you hadn't entangled the Tatars, we would have fallen short!"
Li Jinglong bowed his head and saluted respectfully, "I don't dare to be praised by the King of Jin. I am just abide by my duty and serve the country!"
Zhu Fan felt happy when he saw that Li Jinglong didn't take any credit, and acted as calmly as a different person.
"Today in Jiujiang, Brother Zhong has a bit of the demeanor of the old days. Brother Zhong should be happy to have a son like this!" Zhu Fan smiled, "From now on, my Ming Dynasty will have another great general, and its military fortune will be prosperous!"
Everyone in the palace nodded slightly. Even Fu Youde, who had always regarded Li Jinglong as a playboy, saw that Li Jinglong's expression was much gentler, even full of encouragement and relief.
"Jiujiang, come sit next to me!" King Zhu Fan of Jin said with a smile.
But Li Jinglong didn't move. His cold eyes moved around the room, and finally landed on the person next to Fu Youde.
His eyes were fixed and straight, without any emotion at all.
Ping An was shocked by him and frowned, "You..."
Before he could say anything, Li Jinglong roared angrily.
"Ping Bao'er, I'm your grandma!"
When everyone was surprised, Li Jinglong flew out in a whoosh.
With a bang, Ping An and the tables and chairs were directly knocked down by Li Jinglong's burly body.
"You're here to fucking play!"
Li Jinglong cursed loudly and punched Ping An in the face.
Ping An's brain buzzed, and there were gold stars in front of his eyes.
"You're damn late!"
Li Jinglong punched again, and with a bang, it seemed as if a dyeing shop had opened on Ping An.
"Hold on..." Jin King Zhu Fan shouted.
"Wait a minute!" Fu Youde stepped aside, waved to everyone, shook his head, and said, "Let him vent, he feels bad!"
When everyone thought about it, they all felt a little pity for Li Jinglong.
A single army fights against a 100,000-strong Tatar army. If you are not careful, the whole army will be wiped out without any corpses. This kind of pressure is really not something ordinary people can bear. Therefore, Li Jinglong's gaffe is understandable. Moreover, they are all veterans of war.
, knowing that if Li Jinglong could not be allowed to vent, this matter would trouble him for the rest of his life.
"What did you tell me when you left?"
Bang, Li Jinglong punched nothing.
Ping An turned his head to avoid it and cursed, "Li Jiujiang, are you fucking crazy?"
"I'll eat you alive!" Li Jinglong's eyes were red, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit Ping An's neck directly.
He was filled with hatred, and Ping An vowed at that time, "I will be around you, and I will immediately support you if you encounter the enemy." However, he waited for a long time, many people died, and he still did not see Ping An's cavalry.
Ping An is also the fire that originates from the heart. He is the adopted son of the old emperor. Who dared to do this to him since he was a child?
Then he pinched Li Jinglong's throat with his left hand, and punched Li Jinglong with his right hand, hitting Li Jinglong's liver.
"Um!"
Li Jinglong groaned, and severe pain hit him, making his hands and feet weak.
Bang, Ping An punched me again.
"If you commit any of the following offenses, no matter how big or small, I will teach you a lesson for you today!"
Ping An was furious. Li Zhong had been kind to him before he was alive, but today he was publicly humiliated by Li Zhong's son. How could Ping An hold back this tone? All the guilt in his heart for Li Jinglong was instantly wiped out, and he formed a fist with his right hand, ready to
No more room left.
However, just when he was about to punch Li Jinglong again.
But suddenly he found that Li Jinglong's mouth opened even wider.
"You..." Ping An wanted to push, but it was too late.
"vomit!!!!!"
Several jets of yellow water were sprayed from Li Jinglong's mouth, directly spraying Ping An's face.
It turned out that Ping An's two punches actually made Li Jinglong vomit.
"I'll kill you!" Ping An shouted loudly and rolled around Li Jinglong with his feet wrapped around him.
He rolled over onto Li Jinglong from below, then grabbed Li Jinglong's belt and actually lifted Li Jinglong high.
"You can't protect your son!" King Zhu Fan of Jin shouted.
He had grown up with Ping An since he was a child, so he naturally knew the opponent's strength. Ping An was holding Li Jinglong up, and if he fell down, Li Jinglong would probably have to sleep on the bed for the rest of his life.
"Hey!" Ping An shouted with a face full of smelly yellow water.
Suddenly, Li Jinglong let out a mournful cry.
"My brothers!"
"My brothers!"
"My brothers, damn Laola!"
"You said you would come as soon as possible, but where did you die? My brothers all died in the battle!"
This chapter has been completed!