Yang Ke picked up the tea and sighed deeply: "Yang Ke rarely admires people younger than me, but Liu Zhoutong is the first!"
Liu Zheng burst out laughing and raised his glass: "The second master is too polite. I wonder how Brother Du is?"
Yang Ke took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "That reckless man wanted to go to the grassland alone that day, but fortunately I stopped him and took him back to heal his wounds. It seems to be no serious problem at this time."
Liu Zheng felt relieved and said sincerely: "Brother Du is very careful and wants to find out clearly what the Huns want to do this time. Now it seems that if he hadn't issued a warning in time, Long Yan would have really been in danger at the border!"
Yang Ke's eyes flickered and he asked: "Liu Zhou, why do you think the Huns invaded?"
Liu Zheng smiled and asked, "How much did the Baiya Army lose?"
Yang Ke's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but banged his fist hard on the table, his eyes were red: "Old Chen Ping, you are narrow-minded, and you are consuming the Baiya Army for me, so you resorted to this treasonous strategy!"
"We, the Baiya Army, lost fifty thousand people in battle!"
"What?"
Liu Zheng and Jiang Xuan looked at each other in shock.
Fifty thousand people...
The total strength of the White Cliff Army was only 70,000, and it lost 50,000 directly. It almost wiped out the entire White Cliff Army, with only 20,000 left. There may be many old, weak, remnants, and lightly or seriously wounded soldiers among them. It can be said that this
In the First World War, the Baiya Army, which bore the brunt, suffered the greatest losses, and also had the opportunity to achieve Chen Ping's goal of consuming the Baiya Army.
Liu Zheng took a deep breath: "There is no need for the second master to be anxious. The decision will be made at this time in the future!"
Yang Ke's eyes flashed and he laughed and said: "Liu Zhoutong, what happened is now irreversible. But what I'm afraid of is that the prince is moody and will let Liu Zhoutong be a pioneer in the future.
, you must make excuses to refuse!"
"ah?"
Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he soon understood and smiled bitterly.
That's right.
The prince lost a battle today and was rescued by himself later. Do you think he will be grateful? No! A person like this who is about to inherit the throne will only feel that you are stealing his limelight and may even make him unable to look up to him.
Get started!
In this case, if you rescue him, you might as well be defeated along with him! The prince's army of 50,000 people has been completely lost. As a result, your Yinzhou army is so strong. How can he feel better?
This is what these people really think.
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
What is this? Even though it is a victory, it is a shame?
At this time, the Yinzhou Army had become the target of public criticism.
Probably except for Zheng Yuxing, no one wants the Yinzhou Army to be too strong... and they even want to drag down Liu Zheng's Yinzhou Army... If everyone loses together, then the Huns are too strong. No
The solution is that the imperial court is responsible for paying the compensation. But we lost and your Yinzhou Army won. Doesn’t that mean we are useless?
The thoughts of these princes cannot be guessed using ordinary people's thoughts.
As expected.
Only one night had passed since Yang Ke's reminder.
Prince Xie Fang came to Liu Zheng's tent early in the morning with all the generals around him, and shouted loudly: "Where are Liu Zhou and Yinzhou?"
Liu Zheng hurriedly came out to greet him.
Xie Fang looked at him coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Today is a great opportunity to counterattack the Xiongnu. Follow Liu Zhoutong, quickly gather your troops and horses, and follow me on the expedition!"