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Chapter 639: Victory

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

This military strategy was his interest. Zhu Houzhao had been thinking about how to lead troops to kill people since he was a child. He had been studying it for ten years, and even when he was dreaming, he thought of drinking the blood of the captains.

He said without hesitation: "The military strategy of my son is self-taught."

This is the truth, the most true.

But Emperor Hongzhi didn't believe it, and his face showed displeasure.

Haha, it's simply nonsense.

Until now, I still dare to brag.

Have you ever taught you military tactics on weekdays? But last time you talked about military affairs, you had a nose and eyes and were very knowledgeable. From now on, the Battle of Annan is completely within your control. How to attack the Japanese guards, how will the enemy react, how can the officers and soldiers of Guizhou go deep into the enemy's territory, and how to fight in the flying ball camp, these seemingly simple things are actually very knowledgeable behind them.

You actually said that you came from self-study, where did you come from?

Obviously, Emperor Hongzhi had never read the "Records of Emperor Wuzong" in the Ming Dynasty, and he would never have been able to see it. Otherwise, how could he know that his son, a guy who had never experienced actual combat, could command the decay of the Ming army at that time, and attack the Tatar Iron Cavalry at the peak of his life.

Emperor Hongzhi said coldly: "It's still not honest now. It's clearly what Professor Fang Jifan teaches you. I want to take this credit on myself."

"My son..." Zhu Houzhao didn't like to listen to these words. Oh, I really learned all the martial arts of more than ten years in vain?

He wanted to explain.

But Emperor Hongzhi said, "It's really outrageous. You are the crown prince and the crown prince. How can you take all the credits on yourself? The crown prince should do the crown prince's business. The crown prince should know that people should be the best, not greedy for the heavenly achievements for himself. This is something that only a foolish and unclear master does. You must remember these words."

"But..." Zhu Houzhao wanted to say something.

Emperor Hongzhi said bluntly: "Don't want it."

Emperor Hongzhi felt very happy.

In addition to his son's love of showing off and showing off, this battle was so perfect.

He immediately said, "Zhang Qing's family."

Zhang Mao ordered the general to fight against the enemy, and was so excited that he was so moved that he was full of tears. His ancestors were virtuous. Finally, it was my turn to show off. He had learned riding and shooting for half his life, and he was counting on his father and grandfather to imitate his father and grandfather in this life, and he made great contributions. Even if he was wearing a horse and corpse, he would not humiliate his ancestors. At this time, he heard His Majesty call him, and he was still wandering in his mind, thinking about how to bring 300,000 troops to advance and how to fight. When my father was there, he once wrote a military book about dealing with the Annan people. He had to go back and read it carefully. This was passed down from ancestors and was of great use. The right medicine was given to the Annan people. Our old Zhang family must be the nemesis. If he didn't beat the Annan people out within three years, I, Zhang Mao, would rather die in Annan.

"Zhang Qing's family..." Emperor Hongzhi called out again.

Zhang Mao had just come back to his senses and saw His Majesty calling him, he immediately said happily: "I don't know if your Majesty has any other instructions."

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows and said overjoyed: "Tomorrow, I will go to the ancestral tomb."

"What?" When Zhang Mao heard the ancestral tomb, his scalp became numb. After being a hero of the British, he dealt with his ancestors every day, and he was unwilling to accept it: "I don't know where the old minister went...what to do."

"Of course, I will worship my ancestors on my behalf." Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "As for you, I will give my ancestors a victory. I will give you a special sacrifice to Emperor Wen's tomb. Tell the late emperor that I am his descendants. Although he won many victory in the second expedition to Annan, he finally felt sorry for him. Now I have inherited the throne, inherited his foundation, and imitated Emperor Wen's descendants to Annan. In one month, I will defeat Annan. Annan is over and over, and I will be afraid of my great power and my kindness of the Ming Dynasty. What I do is worthy of being a descendant of man. I hope that the ancestors and ancestors will receive this good news and be able to enjoy myself with me."

"What?" Zhang Mao was a little confused.

Everyone was stunned.

Annan... has been defeated.

How is this possible? It's only been a month.

Ma Wensheng found it incredible and opened his mouth wide, his mouth bigger than an egg.

In fact, he was very happy. This time, the treasury was not required to pay for the treasury. The Ministry of War still owed a lot of money. This account can be counted in the treasury, so that His Majesty can give out all the money. Not only did the six cabinet ministers like it, but the Ministry of War could also breathe a sigh of relief.

But……

Fang Jifan was stunned.

In fact, even himself felt that the progress was a bit rapid.

He still underestimated the suddenness and success of the Navy and Air Force, the trinity of the tactics.

The emergence of new forms of war will inevitably give people who are observing the old tactics of war.

But no matter what, if you win, you win.

Fang Jifan suddenly became happy, look, we Fang Jifan...

Zhu Houzhao was scolded by Emperor Hongzhi just now. He was thrusting his head, but when he heard it, he was still kneeling weakly. He suddenly felt energetic even when he knelt down. Although he was a little shorter than a human, his aura was like looking down at everyone, and he actually kneeled to see the smallness of beings.

Zhang Mao's face was struggling.

It means... the army of 300,000 is gone?

The generals of the conquering army are gone?

It turns out that I, Lao Zhang, have reached my old age and I can't catch up in my life, right? There is a saying that I can't catch up with the hot food. Is this saying that I, Lao Zhang, I am... I am going to worship my ancestors again, right?

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi was very excited, but he glanced at Ruan Wen from the corner of his eyes. Now he finally understood that Ruan Wen was completely different.

Emperor Hongzhi said excitedly: "My son-in-law is proficient in military tactics. It is rare. I have always been optimistic about him. The Fang family has been loyal and kind for generations. They have been the humerus of the Ming Dynasty in all generations, and are actually the stone of the pillar state."

One by one, praise it.

Zhu Houzhao was a little unhappy, but he had nothing to say and was too lazy to care. Humph, I just knew that he was very powerful.

Zhang Mao was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Isn’t my Zhang family... also loyal and kind for generations, and besides myself, they are the humerus of the Ming emperors and the foundation of the pillar country? But why did I go to worship my ancestors every day? Oh, I will go to the ancestral temple tomorrow and communicate with the ancestors of all generations and let them judge.

Fang Jifan was praised by Emperor Hongzhi, especially when the Red Paper Emperor said that this was his son-in-law, he deliberately emphasized his tone. Fang Jifan hurriedly said, "I dare not, this is all the credit of His Highness and the soldiers of the three armies."

Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "It should be your credit, it is your credit. When did your Fang Qing family become so humble?"

Fang Jifan said in his heart that since Your Majesty has said this, I will not be humble. Yes, I am the man who is not one of them... I have both virtue and art, and I have the qualities of green pine all over my body. I do not take credit or be arrogant, and I can make such an honest contribution. I am satisfied with this. Isn't you satisfied? I have three thousand words to say if I am not satisfied.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say, "Father, can you show this battle report to your sons?"

He was worried about his heart. Zhu Houzhao was a purer person after all. What he cared more about was whether the result of this war was as he planned.

Emperor Hongzhi was in a good mood now, and Long Yan was very happy, so he handed over the battle report to the eunuchs around him. The eunuchs were busy delivering the battle report to Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao held the battle report, and the others couldn't help but become arrogant. Whether it was Zhang Mao or Ma Wensheng, they stretched their necks. Although sometimes, they were inevitably sour, they still hoped that when they saw the war, Fang Jifan also came over, with four or five pairs of eyes staring at the battle report, staring at it.

Ma Wensheng was behind his back and was amazed: "It's really admirable. This Japanese guards were attacked thousands of miles away, and they could capture Qinghua in one day and annihilate thousands of thieves. No wonder they could sweep the Japanese pirates and do a good job."

Zhang Mao couldn't help but praise and whispered.

Zhu Houzhao was furious and looked at her and acted according to her plan and Fang Jifan. She felt a lot of emotion, but her eyes were filled with mist. She felt very moved, "This is really a waste of learning this skill."

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and praised everyone when he saw that they were all praised.

Isn't that true? People in this world are based on the results of heroes.

The winner is so beautiful that you don’t praise him hard, so how can you also have a unique eye for enlightenment?

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but feel frowning and wanted to praise her.

But when he heard Fang Jifan say, "Ye, damn Tang Yin, this bad disciple, he is going to be angry to death. If he doesn't succeed, he won't succeed. If his disciple doesn't go to Annan and beat him to death, he won't be able to sleep well at night."

"..." Everyone was stunned.

I thought I had heard it wrong.

They looked at Fang Jifan, but saw Fang Jifan's heartbroken look.

Fang Jifan cursed: "This guy is still too anxious to attack. He can clearly take action at dawn, but he uses troops at noon. Alas, it's really funny and embarrassing. What I said earlier, and the one I dislike the most is him."

“…”

Zhang Mao's heart was collapsed.

Fang Jifan, you're enough, you're going to scold me again, will this make me, the old guy who has sacrificed my ancestors for half his life, still have the face to live in this world?

Fang Jifan scolded again: "There is also this guy Qi Jingtong who insisted on taking me as his teacher. I knew he was a fool. If he hadn't been able to hold his pride, he wouldn't bear to see him crying bitterly. Look, sure enough, he could obviously lead his troops to surround the left wing, but he led his troops straight in. How could he know how to use troops? If he had the will, he shouldn't come back to Beijing. When he returned to Beijing, I'll kill him."

Ma Wensheng's face was dark.

He always felt that Fang Jifan was the routine of being this monk to scold bald donkey, and it was definitely intentional.

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