Outside Zunhua City, nearly 100,000 Ming troops were stationed there, facing Zunhua City from afar, without any intention of siege, and looked like the world was peaceful.

However, when news of the Changli victory came, it finally caused a shock, and many generals asked Prime Minister Ma Shilong for battle.

After these two days of confrontation, they clearly found that the number of Jianlu on Zunhua city was not large, or rather, pitifully small. Even the young and strong army of Kings could defeat Jianlu, and even the young and strong army was able to fight Jianlu in a field under the leadership of a prefect who was a Jinshi. Could it be that the royal army was still able to fight Zunhua and could not win the military achievements?

To be honest, few generals felt that they would be inferior to a prefect. Therefore, the desire for military merit could no longer be suppressed.

But Ma Shilong looked at them coldly and said, "As soon as the army moves, the food and grass will be consumed sharply. You have seen the situation in the army. If you insist on fighting, there will be no problem here. But if I support you, it will be impossible. Have you... thought about it?"

As soon as this said, the scene was a little quieter. Then, a general patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, the generals will take Zunhua!"

As soon as someone took the lead, several generals immediately slapped their chests, and they also wanted to attack the city.

Seeing that they were confident and as he said, Ma Shilong agreed immediately. So the generals happily prepared.

At the top of Zunhua City, there was a man looking at the Ming army camp in the distance. This man was in his early thirties, with a tall appearance, a magnificent physique, and had the temperament of a Confucian scholar, which seemed out of place with the Jianli around him.

Beside him were two Jurchen generals, one of whom was also a young man, and at first glance he was a serious Jurchen Tartar.

He frowned slightly and said, "The eleven cities including Shimenyi outside Zunhua rebelled and returned to the Ming Kingdom. There are so many Ming troops in front of him, and the situation is unfavorable!"

Another general seemed to be a Han man, but he was dressed as a Tartar general. He only heard him comfort him: "You don't need to worry, the Ming army is just a silver spear and candle head, which is vulnerable!"

This general, named Ying'erdai, belongs to the Zhengbai Banner, is the more rational one among the Jurchen Tartars. After hearing the words of the guerrilla Li Sizhong, he did not immediately express his opinion. He just looked at the Confucian scholar and solicited opinions: "What do Xiandou think?"

Although this Xiandou did not have a formal official position at this time, he was just a study official in the literary museum set up by the Khan, who was a scholar. However, his performance since he entered the pass was very amazing, and people had to pay attention to him.

This person was also very famous in later generations. It is said that Fan Zhongyan, a famous minister in the Song Dynasty, advocated the idea of ​​"worrying before the world, and having fun after the world's happiness."

His name is Fan Wencheng, who is both literary and martial, and he is not afraid of the battle. He has the style of his ancestors. As for his character, he can only laugh.

Since entering the pass, Fan Wencheng has fought bravely, is good at using tricks, is eloquent, and has made contributions to recruit Panjiakou, Malanyu, Shantunying, Malanguan and Da'ankou. When the Ming army besieged Da'ankou City, he put on armor and led gunmen and killed many Ming troops.

Such talents are still very important in the eyes of rational Jianlu like Ying'erdai, so he subconsciously wanted to hear Fan Wencheng's opinions.

"Sir, don't worry too much. Li Guerrilla is right. Although there are many Ming troops, there are native chickens and tiles!" Fan Wencheng replied respectfully with his fists, "As long as the Ming army dares to come, the students will tell him to be defeated!"

He was very sure of his words, Ying'erd couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, there were about 800 Jurchen talents in the city, and the rest were all surrendered Ming troops, which were unbearable.

Fan Wencheng did not finish his words and continued to analyze with all his heart and soul: "When the student defeated the invading enemy, he would be 80% sure to carry the power of victory and persuade other cities to return to our Dajin again. As for the Ming army surrendered in the city, they would not dare to make any changes before the war was decided, and after our army won, they would not dare to have any other intentions. In short, please rest assured!"

Ying'erdai smiled and reached out to pat Fan Wencheng on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, the height difference between the two sides was a little different, and it seemed a bit indecent when he raised his hand.

Still, Fan Wencheng shrank slightly and lowered the height, which just made Ying'erd pat his shoulder more freely.

"Haha, okay, okay, I deserve to be the one that Da Khan values!" Ying'erd smiled happily and praised repeatedly. He also admired in his heart. Fan Wencheng is a smart person who knows how to observe his words and expressions, knows how to judge the situation, and is really a good dog to work so hard for Da Jin!

Guerrilla Li Sizhong looked at all this and felt a little jealous. However, he knew that he had relied on his ancestors to have the relationship with the Aisin Jueluo family to have the current guerrilla position. Otherwise, if he had started with Fan Wencheng from scratch, he would definitely not be his opponent. Well, he would just pretend that he could not see it!

At this time, in the Forbidden City of the capital, Hu Guang had a good rest all night and was refreshed, so he entered the chat group to prepare to join the people.

He first entered the working group and saw Gao Yingyuan leaving a message, telling him where he followed Obai, how many artillery and rockets he escorted, and where he is now leaving a message.

In addition, Liu Xingzuo also left a message last night, telling the specific battle report of Changli, which made Hu Guang very happy. It was indeed a great victory. More importantly, Lu Xiangsheng and others were safe, which was very good!

Hu Guang then switched to the elementary group. What surprised him was that there were many messages here. A brief look revealed that Liu Wangshi had a communication with Ruhua, but the most was a conversation between Ruhua and Ma Fugui.

It can be seen that Ruhua is indeed a good player in dealing with people like Ma Fugui. She slowly puts Ma Fugui's words in a casual manner.

What Hu Guang didn't expect was that the madman slowly interrupted after he arrived.

This made him more interested. After all, although the system did not say it clearly, he could still feel it. It seemed that everyone added was useful. The key was to see how to use it.

Thinking of this, Hu Guang clicked the madman's message and listened one by one. Unexpectedly, this time it was beyond his expectations. It turned out that the madman was actually him, or a relative of Emperor Chongzhen.

It turns out that the madman was named Zhu Youjian, and he was from the King of Tang. His father was killed by his grandson and his grandson had passed away. Now he is the grandson of Tang. Logically speaking, he took over the King of Tang.

Unfortunately, this year, Jianlu actually invaded the capital, and the imperial court still had to take the matter of following the procedures and appointing him as the King of Tang.

It was nothing, and he wouldn't be crazy.
Chapter completed!