Su Quan dismounted and bowed back with a smile, "You are the confidant subordinates of General Lu Wenhuan and Lu?"

All the generals nodded.

Su Quandang said again: "Thank you for your righteous deeds. If it weren't for you, it would be such an easy task for our army to destroy the Yuan army."

"Marson Su is polite." A general said.

Although Su Quandang's grade is smaller than them, no one of these generals dares to maintain their arrogance when facing Su Quandang.

Not to mention that they were all Yuan generals, they just took achievements as an example. Su Quandang, who is now the Marshal of Zhenbei of the Song Dynasty, is not comparable to them.

Even if you say that being afraid of a young man is really shameless, you have to be shameless to say it out loud.

Some generals also said: "Marson Su, you don't need to be polite. This is what General Lu explained before entering the city. Let us cooperate with you."

Su Quandang was slightly stunned.

Lu Wenhuan never told him about this, but just asked him to leave his confidants in the army.

He thought Lu Wenhuan was just asking him to treat his confidants well, but he never thought that Lu Wenhuan had made arrangements. No wonder these people mutinized at the beginning of the war.

"What is this general?"

After a little stunned, Su Quandang couldn't help asking.

And the one who just spoke was Lu Wenhuan's adopted son Lu Yuwen.

He suddenly fell to the ground and said to Su Quan: "My adopted son of Marshal Lu, Lv Yuwen, begs Marshal Su to save Marshal Lu's family in Xiangyang City!"

At this moment, Lu Yuwen's eyes were red.

He had already learned from Wenqi that Lu Wenhuan had committed suicide. He was following Lu Wenhuan's great kindness and now he only wanted to save Lu Wenhuan's family.

Seeing him like this, the other Lu Wenhuan's confidant generals also knelt on the ground, "Please send troops to Xiangyang City! We are willing to be the pioneer!"

Most of their families are in Xiangyang City.

To join the Song Dynasty is what they want. These families are also things they cannot give up.

Su Quandang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he quickly mixed up Lu Yuwen and said, "Don't worry, Su will do his best."

Then he asked Lu Yuwen: "How many Yuan troops are there in Xiangyang City?"

Lu Yuwen said: "My father led his troops to fight. Xiangyang City is now guarded by Xing Yongxin, the political affairs officer of Pingzhang, the southwest road of Yuanjing. There are about 5,000 defenders in the city."

Su Quandang nodded and said hurriedly: "You guys will lead the soldiers back to the city with me, let's discuss it in detail."

Although there are only 5,000 Yuan troops in Xiangyang City, Jiangling Prefecture has just been decided, and there are still many Yuan army prisoners who have not made arrangements. Su Quandang did not mean that he could send troops by sending troops.

Lu Yuwen and others also knew that his difficulties were in the future, so they stopped talking and quickly reorganized the army.

The group of people headed to Jiangling Prefecture.

When we arrived at the city gate, night was already coming.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty were still escorting the Yuan army to the city, with heroes from the rivers and lakes mixed in.

Zhang Xiangyang, the governor of Jinghu North Road, stood at the city gate himself. When he saw Su Quandang, he came up and bowed, "Congratulations to Su Shuai for his victory."

He was most happy to be able to defeat the Yuan army like this. The stones that were originally hanging in his heart finally fell heavily.

Jiangling Mansion finally avoided the scene of life being miserable.

Su Quandang bowed: "Jingdust is polite."

Yelu Zhu and other Yuan generals were escorted beside Zhang Xiangyang at this time, and I didn’t know how they felt.

Some people glared at Lu Yuwen and others.
Chapter completed!