Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 113: Kill Nahachu! Zhu Yingduo's greatest military achievement! Report to the Emperor! Command is a done deal!

"Warriors of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Nahachu yelled at the top of his lungs, "Fight the Ming army to the bitter end! Kill!"

The roar was like thunder exploding out of nowhere, echoing between heaven and earth in front of the Taiwei Mansion.

"kill!"

"Great Yuan Yongchang!"

"kill……"

In an instant.

More than 6,000 Yuan soldiers in front of the palace responded in unison. Their shouts intertwined like a surging tide. With a determination to die, they rushed towards the Ming army that surrounded them on three sides.

Those faces were distorted with anger and determination, and the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, as if telling of their determination to defend the glory of the Yuan Dynasty to the death!
"Leave no one behind!"

A cold light flashed in Zhu Ying's eyes, and he spat out these words coldly, then swung the sword in his hand violently, just like a sharp lightning across the gloomy sky.

moment!

The Ming army archers, who had been ready for battle and stood in position, pulled the bowstrings in unison like well-trained machines.

In an instant!
Thousands of arrows were fired at once, and the dense feather arrows were like Shura's soul-snatching, covering the sky and the sun, and shooting mercilessly towards the Yuan army in front.

The air was filled with sharp whirring sounds, followed by the dull thuds of armor piercing flesh. Under this torrential downpour of arrows, Yuan soldiers were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Their bodies were pierced by the arrows, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the ground beneath them a shocking dark red. They fell into the pool of blood that gradually gathered.

Arrows were raining down incessantly, and the rhythm of killing became increasingly rapid.

Seeing that the Yuan army, despite suffering heavy casualties, was still charging forward fearlessly, Zhu Ying suddenly raised his hand and said in a low but powerful voice, "Spearmen, follow me and kill!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhu Yingyi jumped off his horse as swiftly as a tiger descending from a mountain, his movements smooth and seamless.

Followed by.

With a swish, he drew out the gleaming seven-star sword from his waist.

On the blade, the seven-star pattern seemed to contain mysterious power, flashing a cold light in the sunlight.

"kill!"

Zhu Ying, holding a short knife in his hand, rushed towards the Yuan army in front like a black whirlwind. There was a chilling determination in his eyes, and every step he took seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force.

The Seven-Star Sword was wielded with great force in his hand, and the flashing blade was extremely sharp.

Before the Yuan soldiers in front of him could react, they were already covered by his sword light and were killed instantly. Blood splattered out, drawing dazzling arcs in the air.

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers, pick up 10 point of internal energy, pick up 10 days of life."

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers..."

In Zhu Ying's mind, the panel prompt sound kept ringing.

As usual, Zhu Ying had no time to care about these things. He was just immersed in the fierce fighting, or rather the one-sided killing of enemies, and the knife in his hand never stopped for a moment.

Following Zhu Ying's order!
The Ming army's attack became more and more fierce.

The archers continued to rain arrows on the Yuan army in an orderly manner. The rows of feather arrows continued to harvest the lives of the Yuan army, while the Daning infantry spearmen rushed forward from three sides like a surging tide.

The spears in their hands flashed with a cold metallic luster as they stabbed fiercely at the Yuan army in front of them.

For a moment, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of metal colliding, the shouts of soldiers, and the screams of the wounded were intertwined, forming a tragic and cruel picture of the battlefield.

The Taiwei Mansion, which was once magnificent, solemn and majestic, has now become a hell on earth. Corpses are scattered everywhere, and bright red blood is flowing freely, infecting the land. The air is filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

"Zhu Ying! Fight!"

Nahachu watched his soldiers retreat step by step, his heart burning with anger, and he was determined to die.

He roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. Holding the heavy sword, he rushed towards Zhu Ying in front of him like a mad beast.

He was wearing heavy armor that gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and he was also tall and strong.

Rushing towards him like this, he looked even more ferocious, like a moving hill, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

"war!"

Zhu Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, as if mocking Nahachu's arrogance.

Zhu Ying took a step forward, his figure agile as a ghost, the sword in his hand rose and fell, the cold light flashed, wherever he passed, one Yuan soldier after another was cut down by the sword.

Those Yuan soldiers were like fragile straws in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

This is Zhu Ying’s current powerful strength.

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye, Nahachu strode to Zhu Ying, raised the heavy sword in his hand high, and slashed down towards Zhu Ying's head with a force that seemed to be able to split a mountain.

The knife was so powerful that it seemed to cut Zhu Ying in half.

however.

In Zhu Yingru's eagle-like sharp eyes, Nahachu's knife seemed very slow.

"Your speed is too slow."

Zhu Ying said coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

Zhu Ying flashed like a black lightning and easily avoided Nahachu's fatal blow.

Next!

He appeared behind Nahachu like a ghost in an instant at a speed beyond ordinary people's cognition.

"It's time to finish."

Zhu Ying's voice was still as cold as ever, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. The Seven-Star Sword in his hand shook violently, and the coldness of the sword suddenly became stronger. With a fierce murderous intent, he slashed at Nahachu fiercely.

There was a crisp and horrifying sound of "click". The blade was sharp and easily cut through Nahachu's bones.

"what!"

Nahachu didn't even have time to react. He felt a piercing pain like a surging tide, instantly drowning his consciousness.

The next moment, he lost all feeling.

His head shot up into the sky, flying into the air and drawing a strange arc in the air, while his headless body was like a chopped-down wooden stake, blood spurting out like a fountain, and finally he fell to the ground powerlessly, raising a cloud of dust.

"Kill the Northern Yuan Dynasty's Grand Commandant [Nahachi], pick up 200 points of all attributes, pick up 200 days of lifespan, pick up a [Nahachi's Treasure Map], and be rewarded with a second-level treasure chest."

The panel prompt sounded again.

Exceptionally crisp.

Zhu Ying reacted very quickly. He stomped on the ground and jumped high with the help of the reaction force. His left hand stretched out like lightning and caught Nahachu's head steadily.

Subsequently.

Zhu Ying held up Nahachu's head high. The head's eyes were still wide open, as if filled with endless unwillingness.

Zhu Ying shouted to the surrounding Ming soldiers, "Ming soldiers! Nahachu has been killed by me! Kill all the Yuan soldiers and spare no one who refuses to surrender!"

This loud shout was like the ringing of a huge bell or rolling thunder, shaking the very void.

The entire area in front of the Taiwei Mansion was enveloped by this sound, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"General Shenwu!"

"Kill all the Tatars!"

"Kill!"

Countless Ming soldiers around were instantly excited when they heard this. There was a fanatical light flashing in their eyes, as if they had been injected with a shot of adrenaline, and their fighting power instantly increased.

They shouted and roared, launching a more fierce attack on the remaining Yuan army.

When the Yuan army saw that their commander Nahachu was dead, they all showed dejection on their faces. Their originally firm will to fight was now like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

However, they were all loyal guards carefully trained by Nahachu. Although their commander was dead, their loyalty in their bones had never disappeared.

They held the swords tightly in their hands, with determination in their eyes. They did not choose to surrender, but instead held the swords and resolutely chose to fight to the death, trying to use their last strength to defend the dignity of the Yuan Dynasty.

……

West Gate of Liaoyang City!
"Report!"

A scout from the Daning border army came galloping over on his horse. Before he arrived, his voice could be heard from afar.

He looked exhausted, but his face showed irrepressible excitement.

"Report to the General!"

He came up to Feng Sheng, suddenly pulled the reins, dismounted, knelt on one knee, and said excitedly: "I just received a report from the city. General Zhu Ying of our Daning Border Army broke into the Taiwei Mansion in the city and beheaded Nahachu!"

"Zhu Ying killed Nahachu?"

Feng Sheng's face was filled with shock when he heard this, his eyes filled with disbelief. He frowned slightly, as if wondering if he had heard correctly.

"Your Majesty confirms!" the scout replied decisively, his voice loud and resolute. "Many soldiers have seen General Zhu carrying Nahachu's head. The Taiwei Mansion has also been captured by our Daning Border Army!"

"it is good!"

The shock on Feng Sheng's face instantly turned into ecstasy. He slapped his thigh and said "good" three times in a row: "Good, good!"

The voice was filled with excitement and joy, the victory had been achieved.

"Battle of Liaodong!"

Feng Sheng looked up into the distance, a trace of emotion in his eyes: "It took eight months, and it's finally over. The homeland that the Han Chinese lost for hundreds of years is finally going to be recovered!"

His voice became louder and louder, and in the end, it was almost like a passionate shout.

"Congratulations, General!"

"Liaodong is recovered, and one day the general's name will be recorded in history!"

The generals around Feng Sheng gathered around him and congratulated him with smiles on their faces. Their eyes were filled with admiration and joy, and they were sincerely happy for this hard-won victory.

"The one who will truly be remembered in history will be Zhu Ying."

Feng Sheng shook his head slightly and said with emotion.

"He played a huge role in the Liaodong Campaign."

Feng Sheng's words were full of praise and affirmation for Zhu Ying.

This was not just his opinion, but a fact witnessed by all the Ming soldiers who went on the expedition to Liaodong.

Everyone saw and remembered Zhu Ying's outstanding performance in this war. No one could ignore or swallow up such a glorious military achievement.

"General."

The deputy general stepped forward and said respectfully, "Nahach is dead, the city gates have been breached by our army, and it's time to order a full-scale attack."

"Yes." Feng Sheng nodded, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

"Pass on my orders," Feng Sheng shouted, his voice brimming with undeniable authority. "Attack with all your might! Announce Nahachu's death to the Yuan troops in front of the battle line. Tell the Yuan troops in the city that those who lay down their weapons and surrender will be spared! If you remain stubborn, you will fight to the death with my army, and not a single one will be spared!"

"I will obey the general's orders!"

Many generals shouted in unison, their voices were uniform and loud, like rolling thunder, resounding through the sky.

Their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation. They turned around and rushed to their respective battlefields, ready to carry out the final attack order.

Battle of Liaoyang!

The entire Ming army quickly gathered together, like a surging steel torrent, and launched an all-out attack on Liaoyang City. This attack came swiftly and decisively, like an unstoppable storm.

Everything happened extremely quickly.

In less than a day, the seemingly impregnable Liaoyang City, which was originally garrisoned by 100,000 troops, was successfully breached by the fierce attack of the Ming army.

And the most crucial thing is that Nahachu, the Taiwei of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, was also beheaded by Zhu Ying.

This news spread throughout the battlefield like thunder out of the blue.

At this point, the overall situation in Liaodong will be determined!
With the capture of Liaoyang City, the next step is to continue to the east to recapture the Liaodong City.

After this great battle, the morale of the Yuan army was low, while the morale of the Ming army was high. Moreover, the remaining Yuan army in Liaodong had few troops left, so this process naturally would not encounter much strong resistance.

Liaoyang City, Taiwei Mansion!
The hall that originally belonged to Nahachu was now occupied by the generals of the Ming Dynasty.

However, only generals above the rank of Commander-in-Chief are qualified to enter this hall.

At first glance, most of the generals in the hall were not stained with blood. Their armor was clean and tidy, and it gleamed with a cold and hard light under the candlelight in the hall.

However, only Zhu Ying and several generals under his command had their armor and robes deeply stained with blood. Some of them even had wounds that had not yet healed, and traces of blood continued to seep out of the wounds.

Such a sharp contrast may also make people understand why the Daning border army was victorious in every battle.

They lead by example and will not try to escape. This behavior of leading by example is the most powerful motivation for their troops.

Although it is full of dangers, the effect of improving the combat effectiveness of the entire army is immediate.

"General Zhu."

As soon as Feng Sheng saw Zhu Ying enter the hall, he immediately asked with concern, "Where is Nahachu's head?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was waiting for a crucial answer.

Hear the sound.

Zhu Ying took Nahachu's head from his waist without any hesitation.

"Boom" sound.

Throw it on the ground.

The head rolled on the ground for several times before finally stopping, its eyes still wide open, as if still expressing its unwillingness.

Feng Sheng and other generals in the hall all focused their attention on the head.

"It's Nahachu." Feng Sheng looked at him carefully, a relieved smile on his face: "When I captured him, I remember his appearance."

There was a hint of emotion in Feng Sheng's voice, as if he was recalling the past.

The other generals in the hall looked at Zhu Ying with extremely complicated expressions.

Among them, some had envy in their eyes, envious of Zhu Ying for his great military achievements, while others were a little jealous, envious of Zhu Ying for taking the lead in this battle and gaining the greatest victory.

They attacked with all their might, but in the end they were no match for Zhu Ying's speed and might.

However, no one dared to say anything in front of Zhu Ying, who had made great military achievements.

After all, if you want to win military merit by attacking from all four gates at the same time, everything depends on your own ability. Zhu Ying's ability to achieve such an achievement is also a reflection of his strength and bravery.

"General Zhu," Feng Sheng said with a broad smile, praising Zhu Ying. "You have rendered great service to the country once again. With the execution of Nahachu, the Liaodong War is assured."

His words were full of praise and affirmation for Zhu Ying, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Killing the enemy for the country is my duty." Zhu Ying saluted with his fists and replied calmly.

"Calm down everyone." Feng Sheng shouted loudly.

"I am here." Du Zhenfu immediately stepped forward and answered loudly.

"Quickly calculate the results of the battle, seal Nahachu's head with lime, and submit an urgent report on the situation in Liaoyang, the results of the battle, and Nahachu's head to Yingtian and the emperor."

"Liaodong will be completely pacified soon." "This battle result should be reported to the emperor promptly."

Feng Sheng gave orders in an orderly manner, his voice full of confidence and expectation, as if he had already seen the day when Liaodong would be completely recovered.

"I obey your command." After receiving the order, Du Zhenfu immediately turned around and hurried away, ready to carry out this important task.

"Generals."

Feng Sheng glanced at the generals in the hall and continued, "Now that Liaoyang has been secured, we need to speed up the recovery of the Liaodong cities to the east, General Lan."

He turned his gaze to Lan Yu and said, "There are only less than a dozen small cities in the east. I'll leave them to you."

When Lan Yu heard this, a feeling of gratitude suddenly surged in his heart.

He glanced at Feng Sheng gratefully and immediately knelt on one knee: "I obey your command."

Obviously, Lan Yu's achievements on the Liaodong battlefield were not significant, and in comparison, they could not even be compared with those achieved by Fu Youde. Moreover, he was still a criminal under the imperial decree, so he needed military achievements to wash away his guilt.

This time, Feng Sheng gave him the task of retaking the small town in the east, which was undoubtedly giving him a rare opportunity.

The major achievement had already been won by Zhu Ying, and the remaining minor achievements of capturing the city were given to Lan Yu.

Fu Youde never said anything about this.

As a general of Huaixi, he belonged to the same camp as Lan Yu, so naturally he could not bear to see Lan Yu being punished after returning to the capital.

Zhu Ying didn't say anything. He had already won the great merit of capturing Liaoyang. Naturally, he didn't care about these small merits of capturing the city.

"All right."

Feng Sheng waved his hand and said to the generals in the hall, "Generals, Liaoyang City has been captured. We have received many surrendered soldiers this time. They still need to be resettled. General Fu, the resettlement of these surrendered soldiers is now in your hands."

"For those seriously wounded surrendered soldiers, follow the old rules. Give them a quick death. Those with minor injuries should be treated if possible! Once the surrendered soldiers are gathered, they will be imprisoned together and await the Emperor's order for punishment. As for the other generals, return to camp and rest!"

"If there is an order from the general, I will send someone to notify you."

"The last general takes orders."

All the generals responded in unison, their voices uniform and loud.

They all saluted, then turned around and left the hall in an orderly manner.

At this moment.

Fu Youde suddenly spoke up: "General! Something is not right."

There was a hint of doubt and worry in his voice.

"What's the matter?" Feng Sheng frowned slightly and asked Fu Youde.

The generals who were originally preparing to leave also stopped and looked at Fu Youde.

"As the Grand Commandant of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Nahachu managed Liaodong for many years..."

Fu Youde said seriously, "Liaodong has always been subject to heavy taxes that punish our Han people, but after the army entered the Taiwei Mansion, they did not find any gold or silver!"

"This seems strange. Could it be that Nahachu had already transported the gold and silver back to the Northern Yuan Dynasty?"

At this moment, his eyes were full of thought, as if he was trying to find the truth of the matter.

Before attacking the Taiwei Mansion, all the generals seemed to have imagined the scene of gold and silver everywhere in the Taiwei Mansion. After all, Nahachu had been levying heavy taxes and plundering in Liaodong for many years, so naturally he had a lot of wealth.

However, after actually stepping into the mansion, he found that it was empty and there was no trace of gold or silver at all.

"Search."

Feng Sheng made a prompt decision, a flicker of determination in his eyes, and an unquestionable authority in his voice: "Investigate. Track down. If Nahachu really took the gold and silver away, he would have left behind clues. And even if he did, we must find out where he took it."

"The last general takes orders."

Fu Youde immediately accepted the order, then turned around and strode away, ready to investigate the matter.

At this moment, Zhu Ying was secretly thinking in his heart: "It seems that Nahachu's treasure map is the gold, silver and supplies he has collected over the years of operating Liaodong."

"I think he should still be in Liaodong, but he is hidden very deeply by Nahachu."

"But with this treasure map, the treasures that Nahachu hid are mine."

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhu Ying's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

Zhu Yingke was not so great as to directly offer such a large amount of treasure.

Although Zhu Ying is currently serving the Ming Dynasty, one of the reasons is that fate played a trick on him and he was harmed by the Shen family, falling into a desperate situation and having no choice but to join the army.

Secondly, the world is vast and boundless, and Zhu Ying has lofty ambitions in his heart. How could he be willing to be a subordinate of others forever?

Relying on the attributes picked up on the panel, he has lived for hundreds of years. During these long years, it is still uncertain who will be able to dominate the rise and fall of China in the future?

of course.

The only thing that is certain is that no matter what, the ruler of this world can never be the Jiannu barbarians.

In Zhu Ying's eyes, gold, silver and money are the key to secretly helping him develop his own strength.

He knew very well that if he wanted to realize his ambitions in the future, strong financial support was essential.

Therefore, when faced with the wealth that could be in his hands, how could he easily hand it over?

Even if he is dependent on the Ming Dynasty at this moment, Zhu Ying is just taking advantage of the Ming Dynasty's conquest momentum to make himself stronger. His current dependence is all for the purpose of creating his own country in the future!
As Feng Sheng finished explaining all the matters.

Zhu Ying and Bu Wan, along with a group of their generals, filed out of the Taiwei Mansion that once belonged to Nahachu.

"Good boy!"

As soon as he entered the military camp, when no one was around, Bu Wan could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. His face was full of smiles, his eyes were full of admiration, and he walked straight towards Zhu Ying, praising loudly: "Amazing!"

The smile on his face and the excitement were beyond words and difficult to conceal.

"Your Excellency, you have given me a reward."

Zhu Ying responded with a humble smile.

“That’s no exaggeration!”

Bu Wan waved his hands, his tone becoming more and more excited.

"Four armies competed for supremacy, all hoping to achieve great feats on this battlefield. Yet, you managed to stand out amidst the heavy encirclement and fierce competition, successfully capturing Nahachu's head."

"You should know that the army under Huaixi has always been famous for its strong combat capabilities. The soldiers under its command are the elite of the elite of the Ming Dynasty."

"Yet, you led my Daning border troops to bravely kill Nahachu."

"After this, our Daning Border Army will surely become famous and feared throughout the world!"

Bu Wan spoke, waving his arms as his emotions grew more intense. "Nahachu, that was the Northern Yuan Dynasty's Grand Commandant, known as a ruthless hero. He maneuvered in Liaodong for many years. Who would have thought that he would end up dead at your hands? Hahaha!"

Bu Wan laughed loudly, his laughter was hearty and heroic, and he had some of the temperament of a military commander.

"After today's battle."

"It's been more than eight months now, and the Liaodong war is finally coming to an end."

Zhu Ying raised his head slightly, a relieved smile on his face, and then whispered, "Finally, I can have a good rest."

"indeed so."

Bu Wan looked at Zhu Ying, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "Boy, you've been involved in battles one after another since you joined the army! First, there was the battle to suppress bandits in Daning, and then you went to the northern border and fought a desperate battle with the Jiannu."

"Now, you've experienced life and death on this Liaodong battlefield. You've truly never rested for a moment along the way."

Bu Wan shook his head slightly, his tone filled with emotion.

of course.

That being said.

Bu Wan looked towards Zhu Ying with eyes full of admiration and approval.

He was nearly forty years old, and the years had left some marks on his face, but in his eyes, Zhu Ying was like an outstanding junior with a promising future.

Looking back, Zhu Ying, regardless of the danger to his life, volunteered to stay in the northern border in an attempt to delay the Jianzhou Tartars.

that moment.

Bu Wan firmly remembered this brave and fearless young man.

On that dangerous battlefield, Bu Wan knew clearly that for a general, danger often coexists with opportunity, and great military achievements are often hidden in crises.

And Zhu Ying obviously seized this opportunity.

That's why.

In just over a year, Zhu Ying rose rapidly in the Ming army at an extremely terrifying speed, becoming the fastest promoted general since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and also the youngest general.

All these glory and achievements were gained by Zhu Ying who risked his life to fight for military merits on the brink of life and death.

"General."

At this moment, Zhang Wu came over with a grin, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "I heard that a childhood sweetheart has come to your hometown. Is this true?"

As Zhang Wu spoke, he gently nudged Chen Heng beside him with his elbow, a meaningful smile on his face.

"real."

When Zhu Ying heard this, Shen Yuer's gentle and charming face instantly appeared in his mind. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, as if he was reminiscing.

"Congratulations General!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wu immediately said loudly, "General, you have truly achieved great success this time. You have both a glorious military exploit and a beautiful woman by your side! I will have the opportunity to attend your wedding someday."

As Zhang Wu spoke, his face beamed with joy, as if he had already seen the lively and festive wedding scene.

"I must drink the general's wedding wine." Chen Heng quickly agreed, with a sincere smile on his face.

"That's right, the general's wedding is something we absolutely cannot miss." Liu Zhen nodded vigorously, his eyes full of anticipation.

"There will definitely be a wedding banquet." Zhu Ying responded with a smile, his eyes full of longing for a better life in the future.

however.

When thinking of Shen Yuer, Zhu Ying's eyes turned cold instantly, and his thoughts involuntarily turned to the Shen family.

"Shen family!"

Zhu Ying gritted his teeth inwardly: "Not only do you want to take my life, you even want to kill Lin Bo and Yu Er, and you sent people to assassinate them secretly! It seems that you, the Shen family, are determined to fight me to the death!"

There was a flash of anger and murderous intent in Zhu Ying's eyes. He would get revenge for this blood debt sooner or later.

"Alright."

Zhu Ying took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and thought to himself, "When the Liaodong War is completely over, I want to see what the Shen family is capable of. At the same time, it will also be a good opportunity for them to see that I am no longer the fool they used to be."

At this time.

"I must see what General Zhu's childhood sweetheart looks like, and also see how big the mansion the emperor has given General Zhu is."

Bu Wan said with a smile, breaking the brief silence. There was a hint of ridicule in his words, trying to ease the slightly depressing atmosphere.

"General," Zhang Wu said with a smile, "Let's not talk about the wedding wine for now, but I must drink in at the opening banquet."

As Zhang Wu spoke, he rubbed his hands and had a greedy expression on his face.

"Yes, this is the mansion bestowed by the emperor, so a mansion banquet is a must." Chen Heng nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Okay, okay." Zhu Ying looked at the expectant eyes of the generals, and his heart warmed. He quickly replied with a smile: "When the war is over and we return to Daning, I will definitely set up several tables and entertain all of you brothers."

"General, you are not allowed to lie." Zhang Wu said with a smile, "When the war is over, we will definitely go to the general's mansion to have a good time."

"Yes, we will definitely go..."

All the generals agreed with a smile.

For a moment, the tent was filled with laughter and joy. Everyone's faces were filled with the joy of victory and Zhu Ying's banquet.

"After this battle is over, the results will be reported to the Heavenly Emperor."

Bu Wan narrowed his eyes slightly, a meaningful smile on his face: "Your general will soon become a real general."

There is naturally a deep meaning in these words!

Everyone knows that after the Liaodong War is over, the Ming court will reward people according to their merits.

With Zhu Ying's outstanding performance and great military exploits in the Battle of Liaodong, he will definitely be appointed as the commander of Daning.

By then!

Zhu Ying will command more than 50,000 border troops in Daning, and have full control over all soldiers in Daning Prefecture, becoming a true commander of the garrison.

"For the general's merit."

A general said loudly: "This time he will definitely become the commander of Daning, there is no doubt about it."

"Yes, without a doubt."

Other generals echoed their voices.

"With a general leading our Daning Border Army, our Daning Border Army will surely become the strongest in the border region. The position of Daning Guard Commander must go to the general!"

Everyone's words were filled with trust and admiration for Zhu Ying.

If the border troops of Daning were to be led by a general sent by the imperial court, they might still feel dissatisfied. After all, the border soldiers have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and they are all iron-blooded men. They only respect the generals who are truly powerful and have fought for their military merits.

But they were convinced by Zhu Ying. Zhu Ying's bravery on the battlefield was witnessed by all, and Zhu Ying won the respect and support of every soldier with his bravery.

"perhaps!"

Bu Wan raised his head slightly and said thoughtfully, "The Emperor didn't appoint a commander in Daning back then because he probably anticipated that a great man like Zhu Ying would appear today."

"The Emperor is selecting a truly qualified commander for Daning to protect the Daning Prefecture and guard the border."

As Bu Wan spoke, his face was filled with emotion.

He himself was the prefect and commander-in-chief, which was an extremely rare case among all the prefectures in the Ming Dynasty.

And now, with Zhu Ying's sudden appearance, everything seems to have become a natural process.

"Yes, sir."

Chen Heng suddenly spoke, a look of anticipation on his face. "Now that our Daning Border Army has completed its assigned mission, there's no fighting for the time being. Do you think we should also go and search? If we find the gold and silver that Nahachu transferred, wouldn't that be another great achievement? At the very least, it would at least allow the brothers to make a small fortune."

As Chen Heng spoke, he rubbed his hands, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"If you want to find them, you can lead your army to look for them." Bu Wan smiled faintly, his expression quite calm. "But Nahachu is a cautious and shrewd man. In my opinion, he has probably already transported the gold and silver back to the Northern Yuan Dynasty."

As Bu Wan spoke, he shook his head slightly, obviously not holding much hope for Chen Heng's proposal.

"Got it."

When Chen Heng heard Bu Wan's answer, although he was a little disappointed, he immediately nodded in response.

He was already very satisfied to have Bu Wan's permission, and he didn't care too much about whether he could find the gold and silver.

Some time passed.

Wait until this discussion is over.

Zhu Ying returned to his own tent under the protection of his personal guards.

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(End of this chapter)