When Zhang Ping'an finished saying "There is this rebellion in Shandong in the Ming Dynasty!" Gu Xin and Qu Guozheng wanted to further explore the deeper meaning of Zhang Boss Zhang's words, Zhang Ping'an no longer continued the topic. He called supper and thought about the problem silently. Qu Guozheng wanted to implement the errand assigned by Zhang Dashen to leave in advance, but Zhang Ping'an didn't say much, nodding and let Qu Guozheng do his own business. Although Gu Xin wanted to continue to be a curious baby, Zhang Ping'an directly introduced the topic to the current battlefield.

While eating, Zhang Ping'an picked up a meal for Gu Xin and said, "You did a good job today, but the battle we will not be able to fight later. The baggage battalion reported to me that our inventory was almost over. After dinner, the General Staff quickly made a plan and sent Wu Tianxing and Du Liang's troops to support the Tianpeng Mountain troops in the north. Next, we have to consider which enemy army to be eliminated."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ping'an picked up his bowl and walked to the map. He was digging the rice in the bowl, and pointed at the map from time to time with chopsticks: "The battle has come to this point. The old slave was killed by us. If the Jurchens were a little rational, they would definitely think about how to retreat. I sent Wu Tianxing to rescue Tian Peng and the others, which was to control the water source. The main force of the Jurchen headquarters was gathered here. If they suffered too much casualties, how could they go back to show their strength? Therefore, I judged that once Wu Tianxing's support was in place, the main force of the Jurchens here would soon retreat. The old slaves were dead and wouldn't hurry back to Liaodong to take the strength to stand. If they were late, they might not even drink the soup."

Then, Zhang Ping'an returned to the coffee table where he was cooking and pulled a few chopsticks into his bowl. He returned to the map again: "Wuzhenchao Ha Camp was crippled this time, but his strength is still there. My Possess Army is about to be exhausted, and I am really not sure about attacking the *True Chao Ha Camp. I guess when Wuzhenchao Ha Camp and Han Army Banner retreat, it is very likely that I would be in a group. In this case, my Possess Army will be difficult to urge."

After saying that, Zhang Ping'an sat back in the chair and buried his head in the meal. Gu Xin's meal has always been slow. He thought for a while and said, "Boss, let's focus on annihilation of the Jurchens. Otherwise, the results of our battle will be too small!"

Zhang Ping'an, who was drinking soup, shook his head like a rattle when he heard Gu Xin's suggestion: "No! No! The two red flags and two blue flags of Jurchens are both very mobile, and I cannot do without supplies when I defeat the slave army in war. Once the baggage is ignored, the consequences will be unimaginable. As for you, the results of our battle are not great, although this is the truth. However, after this battle, the Jurchens in the Liaodong area will be in chaos for a few years, and this opportunity will be enough for us to destroy Lin Dankhan. In addition, Nurhaci's corpse is in our hands, and the attacks on us by the Censor of the Ming Dynasty will be calm for a few years. I have to make more money in the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, Chen Liang, Long Tao and the others will starve to death!"

"Your boss doesn't fight here, and you don't fight anywhere. Let's just use food and grass here?"

"How do you guys say? I roughly estimate that it will take a month to transport a battle from the rear to destroy slave city. The Jurchens had already run back to Liaodong for such a long time. Since we want to fight a sure battle, aren't there Frankish and Japanese pirates west of the southern military camp in the Jurchens? Let's fight them!"

"Your boss is really thick-skinned. You still see this little fly flesh?"

The disdain revealed in Guxin's words made Zhang Ping'an angry: "You little boy are the chief of staff of the Po Slave Army after all. How can you say such words of underestimating the enemy? Teach you boys and know what politics is?"

After hearing this, Gu Xin shook his head repeatedly, and Zhang Ping'an educated earnestly: "What is politics? To put it simply, it is like an alliance formed by a group of like-minded people for their own special interests. The purpose is to influence the political theory of the dynasty for the benefit of their own group. This is politics. Our system of destroying slave army is similar to them. Since there is politics, we must have common interests.

So, all the top leaders of the Po Nu Army must first talk about politics, second, they must be cultured, what should I do if I don’t have culture? You have to learn, how to learn this involves learning. My Po Nu Army is invincible when fighting, and that is, there are no unhealthy trends and evil spirits in the Ming Dynasty official army. The reason why the Po Nu Army has no unhealthy trends and evil spirits is that I, the commander, set an example and full of righteous spirits. Therefore, the third is to talk about righteous spirits in the Po Nu Army. This benchmark of righteous spirit is me, and the whole army must learn from me!"

Let’s start, Gu Xin was impressed by Zhang’s philosophical words. He hurriedly took out his notebook from his arms to write down the main point of Zhang’s conversation. But Gu Xin’s face turned a little dark after hearing this. Without boasting like this, Zhang’s boss is too shameless. Among the Po Slave Army, you are the most evil spirit. Whenever the serious matter cannot be discussed for a long time, you will talk nonsense. However, Gu Xin also knew that Zhang’s words still have a deep truth in general, especially when Zhang mentioned that the Po Slave Army was an interest group, Gu Xin agreed with both hands. What he had to do now was to issue the spirit of Zhang’s instructions on the “Three Lectures” in the form of official documents.

"Let's go back to the topic. I expect that if the Jurchen Han flag and Wuzhen Chaoha camp want to withdraw their troops, they must leave a large army to hold us back. With close eyes, this army can guess that it must be those mercenaries. In the future, they will fight against Lin Dankhan. Perhaps the Ross people in Lin Dankhan's army will fight us. This time we will practice the Franks, and defeating the Franks is similar to defeating the Ross people. As for the Japanese pirates, we cannot let go. Whether it is real or fake, if the prisoners are buried alive after the war."

"Boss, what about those Frankies? Let's just bury them alive?"

"No! If the sailors who can drive boats can keep some of the Frangis in good health, I want to use them to prove to the Ming Dynasty that my Slave Army fought desperately with the Jurchens in front of the Ming Dynasty. These Frangis who lived in the Daming Daming Damian Jing were actually helping the Tartars fight. From another point, I hinted at the behavior of the officials of the Ming Dynasty's court to invest in the enemy. In this way, my Slave Army stood at the highest point of morality. We can ask for supplies from the Ming Dynasty court with great fanfare. If they dare not give it, we will print the Ming Dynasty's behavior of deliberately investing in the enemy into a painting and spread it among the people. When the court wants to block my mouth, I will ask them to pay a greater price!"

As soon as Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, Gu Xin sighed in his heart: Boss Zhang also said that he was the embodiment of justice, and he was simply playing with justice in his hands. But Gu Xin was still a little strange. Boss Zhang has always hated foreign enemies to the core. Could it be that the Japanese pirates were buried alive and the Frankie people were used as meat votes?

"For the useless Frankie, I will hand it over to the Intelligence Department or the Investigation Department, and I have to leave some for the Medical Department. If you need to practice peeling, peel it. If you need to see if there is anything in your stomach, dig it open. The Possess Army is poor! I can't afford to raise so many idle people! I said, "You little face, can you eat quickly? You will have to discuss military affairs later. Don't delay here and delay your business!"

Gu Xin was sighing while eating that Zhang was still so cruel to foreigners, and he heard that Zhang thought he was slow to eat. Gu Xin quickly took a few bites, threw away the bowls and chopsticks and went to the coffee table to grab Zhang Ping'an's snacks, preparing to be hungry for a midnight snack.

"Don't take that pastry, please take less of the others. Oh, why don't you listen? You're so naughty! I'll deduct your money if you pretend to be like this!"

Although Zhang Ping'an said it badly, he could not stop Gu Xin from packing snacks. He picked up the tea bowl and rinsed the mouth, and brought the original soup to the original food. Then he moved the Xiaoyao chair to the map, took out a frame of boiled peanuts from the bottom of the commander's case, and considered how to proceed in the next step of the battle while eating the peanuts. At this moment, Hao Yidao, the chief general of the guard camp, came in and reported: "Master, Wu Dutong is asking for a visit!"

"Let him come in! His grandma's brothers are still doing these fun jobs. Is it interesting?"

Wu Tianxing, who was standing at the door of the coach's tent, heard this and ran in happily. Among the old brothers of the Po Nu Army, Wu Tianxing was the one who was most afraid of Zhang Ping'an. Everyone knew that Zhang Daxing was dissatisfied with Wu Tianxing. Wu Tianxing was watching Zhang Ping'an hide when he could. But when Zhang Dada arranged for him to fight, Wu Tianxing couldn't hide, so he asked Hao Yidao, who had just returned to the camp, to report. Unexpectedly, Zhang's mouth was sprayed with feces, which made Wu Tianxing feel relieved. No one in the Po Nu Army could be sprayed with feces by Zhang Da's squirting, which was the treatment that only close people could get.

"I said Wu Tianxing! You have so many concubines, why didn't you give birth to a handle? Don't say that, I saw your third girl in Ponu City, who looks so beautiful. Don't let anyone do whatever you want, I want to give birth to a boy in the future. How about your third girl be my daughter-in-law?"

Wu Tianxing was promised by Boss Zhang, and Zhang Guan Guan's face suddenly turned red with excitement, and he almost fainted happily. Boss Zhang's words show that he will become the father-in-law of the future successor of the Shuai Mansion in the future. If he can become a relative of Shuai Zhang, his status among the old brothers will be as stable as before.

"Look at what you said, let alone the third girl, even all my girls are their blessings for you as concubines!"

"Ah! You are at least the leader of the Po Slave Army. How can your girl be a concubine? To be honest, I really don't like you other girls. Since you agree, we will make a decision. Gu Xin will be a witness. If I have a boy, I will send Wang Qinghe to propose marriage. From next month, you three girls will take the monthly order from the General Manager's Mansion. I will take the monthly order from my old Zhang family. If anyone in your family dares to bully him, I will take action!"
Chapter completed!