The next morning.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"how's it going?"

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Xue Laiyin and several Liao army generals from the headquarters arrived late. He looked around and did not find Xiong Tingbi present, so he relaxed and planned to keep him in a silence.

First, he sat down, snatched the bowl from the hands of the guerrilla general Zuo Liangyu of Sanshanbao, and drank the remaining water in one go.

The bowl that was held in his hand just now disappeared suddenly. Zuo Liangyu was stunned, then he uttered a roar and laughed.

"What, you guy went out to chase him, and you were so thirsty when you came back?"

Zuo Liangyu's immediate boss, General Chenyang Man Gui, raised his hand and said, "Kunshan, don't talk first, let me see what this guy has to say."

Xue Laiyin laughed and put down the water bowl, but was not going to say anything.

All the generals were anxious and the sergeant Cao Bianjiao shouted loudly: "I think I didn't catch anything, I have nothing to say, right?"

"Hahahaha." Everyone burst into laughter.

Xue Laiyin immediately stood up and was about to explain, but saw everyone silence. In the blink of an eye, the lobby was silent, and he knew who was coming.

"See Taiwan--!"

"You kid, are you keeping me in a silence again?" Xiong Tingbi walked in while grinning, sat on the north side without hesitation, and then asked:

"Have you pursued the slave chief?"

Xue Laiyin shook his head, then looked excited: "Although I didn't chase the slave chief, I was so proud of this battle!"

"The last general led his troops to chase them from the outskirts of Chenyang City, and fought all the way to the city of Fushun City. He cooperated with the Fushun defenders and severely cut a batch of wheat from the Tartars!"

"How many heads have been cut?" Man Gui asked.

"There are at least three to five thousand!" One of Xue Laiyin's generals replied. Man Gui laughed when he heard this, "Okay, good fight!"

Xue Laiyin nodded, sat in the next position, and said:

"It must be because of the Taiwan and Taiwan commanding well, and let everyone put the slave chiefs in and fight them in circles, leaving a hole for them."

"But Taiwan, are you too cautious? With Jiannu's current strength, what can you do if you are desperate?"

Man Gui also put away his smile and said, "Yes, Taiwan, I also think that we should trap the slave chief to death in Liaodong this time, which is simply a cheap one!"

Cao Wenzhao said: "Now that Liaodong has been managed like an iron barrel by us, and the slave chief cannot be defeated. When will you report to Your Majesty to counterattack Jianzhou!"

As soon as this sentence was released, it caused a thousand waves.

The generals stood up one after another, and they said and said something, and some people were still dancing and wiggling, wishing they could enter the old village now, take the head of the slave chief's neck, and offer it to the capital.

Seeing everyone's performance, Xiong Tingbi nodded secretly.

People’s hearts are available, and great things are expected!

So he cleared his throat, waited for everyone to calm down, and said, "General Xue's military achievements are truthfully reported to the emperor. In addition to this, there are three major happy events today."

When the generals heard this, they looked at each other, but no one talked to each other because they all knew when they could make jokes and when they should not interrupt.

Xiong Tingbi was very satisfied, raised a finger and said:

"The first joy is that our army won a great victory in Chenyang and defeated the 50,000 army of slave chiefs. Those who should be rewarded should be rewarded should be rewarded if they should be rewarded!"

"Thank you, the commander!" the generals said in unison.

Xiong Tingbi raised his second finger, "It was the day before yesterday that the dynasty appointed the crown prince, and the capital held a grand ceremony for enthronement."

"The crown prince is established and the dynasty is stable. This is not only a great joy for our army, but also a joy for His Majesty, the Ming Dynasty!"

The generals instead made it not as big a big deal about the enthronement of the crown prince as the civil officials in the capital. These gangs of rude men did not seem to understand the significance of Zhu Youxiao's step.

Looking at these generals who have been fighting and killing with him all year round, Xiong Tingbi was not surprised by their performance. He didn't say much, but just raised his third finger.

"This third joy is that our army is about to counterattack and recover the lost territory!"

After saying this, the venue was silent for a while, and then a burst of cheers suddenly burst out. From inside to outside, many Liao soldiers heard it sincerely.

"Is Taiwan and Taiwan the will of the capital?"

Xiong Tingbi nodded.

"When will you counterattack?"

"There is no need to wait for other troops. Our Liao army will attack and take down the old village in a short while. The abducted people will not wait for these few days!"

The generals could no longer suppress their inner excitement and began to ask again and again. Until Xiong Tingbi gradually became stern and said nothing, he could calm down.

"Don't talk anymore?"

He looked around coldly and said in a solemn voice: "I, Xiong Tingbi, have been in charge of Liao for more than 20 years. What I did was the day of counterattack!"

"I really want to talk about it, I'm more excited than you."

"But the counterattack is easy to talk about. How much do we know about Jiannu's real situation? Do not leak the news. You just need to know that this is the largest battle since the beginning of this dynasty."

"In this battle, not only our Liao army, but also the imperial court has to transfer a large army from the nine borders and the Zhongyuan Guard to out of the pass, and there are at least 300,000 people!"

"The success or failure of this battle is related to the survival of our Liao territory and the prosperity and decline of the Ming Dynasty. You should not underestimate the enemy at all. Be careless. How many years have the defeat of Sarhu?"

After Xiong Tingbi's sharp reprimand, the generals' hearts were cold and they were silent.

After the breakup, Cao Wenzhao stayed.

Xiong Tingbi asked, "Why haven't Wenzhao left yet?"

Cao Wenzhao was silent for a long time and asked, "Taiwan was not like this in the past. Such a major event, the court had just heard of the news and told the generals before he saw the emperor."

“Taiwan is not afraid…”

"Wenzhao wanted to say that this governor was not afraid of someone leaking the news, so he asked Jiannu to prepare in advance?" Xiong Tingbi smiled slightly and said.

Seeing Cao Wenzhao nodding, he smiled and said, "I have said a long time ago that as long as I stay safe for a while, Jiannu will collapse without fighting. Now is the time."

Cao Wenzhao nodded and continued to listen.

Xiong Tingbi stood up, came to the sand table, and looked at the direction of Hetuala.

"There are not many acres of land in Jianzhou. After being driven out of Liao, our Liaodong Army strictly guarded the enemy and did not let them take any advantage."

"This year, the grains were not harvested in Jianzhou. The slave chief attacked this time, not Shenyang, but was robbing grain. The Liao army soldiers of our army bravely took the lead and failed to let the slave chief's traitor succeed."

"After the slave chief retreated to the old village, Jianzhou will definitely be in panic. Judging from the current situation in Liaodong, as long as we defend the border, even if we don't fight, its destruction will only take place in these ten or twenty years."

Cao Wenzhao agreed with this and said:

"What Taiwan and Taiwan say is very true. In recent years, our troops have frequently spread scouts to Jianzhou, and they have already known it. The fields are where the Tartars suppressed me and were captured and plundered the Han people."

Then, he sighed: "There is no harvest in Jianzhou this year, and this time he returned to the fortunately. I am afraid that the Han people will suffer from inhuman abuse from the Tartars again."

Xiong Tingbi didn't feel very happy when he heard this.

Those who fought in Liaodong, from him as the commander and ordinary soldiers, who had never been tortured by the Tartars, and who would not hold a deep hatred for blood?

"The biggest enemy is no longer the Jin people, but within our army."

When Cao Wenzhao heard this, he suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!