What the hell.
They concealed their defeat and only waited to behead Wu Nian to end it all. Not only did it fail, but Wu Nian ran away.
This time I came to plead guilty.
I was already ashamed, but when I saw Chunyuan, I misunderstood. How can this make them speak?
Thinking of this, Wanhu became more and more embarrassed to speak, and their faces turned red for a while.
Qin Zhen stretched out his right hand and pinched his beard gently. His eyes swept over the faces of the four households one by one, showing a thoughtful look.
Chunyuan also noticed something strange, but there was no such option as "my four thousand households were defeated by the little rabbit".
"Could it be that you chopped Wu Nian to pieces? Didn't you get the head?" Chun Yuan thought and found a reason. He shook his head sadly and said, "It is a pity that a man like Wu Nian did not leave any head."
"Sir, Wu Nian is someone you will never see again even if you want to." Chunyuan turned around and smiled at Qin Zhen.
While Qin Zhen remained silent, he winked at Chunyuan and then shook his head slightly.
Chun Yuan had an ominous premonition in his heart and quickly turned around to look at the four ten thousand households. Looking closely, the tiger cubs' faces turned red and they all lowered their heads.
This is not the expression you should have after winning a battle.
Others won’t say anything for now. Let's just say that this guy Puguli, if he wins a battle, will definitely talk loudly and look like "I am very proud and proud".
And now?
Like a defeated rooster, not to say dejected, but not much better either.
"Did you lose?" Chunyuan's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a battering ram, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice.
He still couldn't believe it.
I am Meng Yuan.
I fight for the nation.
Elite soldiers from 100,000 households went south, and in a short period of time, they defeated hundreds of thousands of generals in Liaodong. Those veteran generals were either killed or committed suicide.
Not to mention those clowns, most of them fled and surrendered. Now he holds in his hands the five prefectures and thirty-two counties of Liaodong.
In addition to the original Mongolian and Yuan households, there are also ten Han households. In the hands of the four of them, they hold nearly 100,000 troops from tens of thousands of Mongolian and Han households.
Was he actually defeated by Wu Nian, a small Beishan Fort?
How many troops does Wu Nian have? Probably less than one ten thousand households. and. Can the soldiers in Wu Nian's hands be comparable to his Mongolian and Yuan soldiers?
Not even suitable for carrying shoes.
Under such circumstances, these four tiger cubs actually lost? This is not a tiger cub, it is clearly a cat cub.
The more Chunyuan thought about it, the more impossible and absurd he felt. However, the appearance of these four kittens forced him to think in a direction that he was unwilling to accept.
"Touch!" a sound.
Chunyuan made a fist with his right hand and punched the green brick wall hard. His face turned livid and he said, "Go to the main room."
"yes."
Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, Wanyanxian, and Puguli had no temper at all, and they accepted being scolded and beaten. The four people calmly clasped their fists and bent down, then walked into the corridor and headed towards the main room.
The four figures from behind all looked downcast.
"call!"
Chunyuan took a deep breath and was about to follow.
"Your Majesty, since you have something to do, I'll take my leave first." Qin Zhen hugged his fists towards Chunyuan and bent down to say.
Although he was the governor of Liaodong, he was a Han after all. But in front of them were four Mongolian and Yuan 800 households, with high positions of authority.
It's not a good thing to see them being scolded.
Chunyuan was furious and eager to ask about the situation. He waved his hand and let Qin Zhen do what he wanted, then took steps to catch up.
"Wu Nian from Beishan Fort. Even four ten thousand households can't deal with him at the same time. He is really a terrible guy." Qin Zhen stroked his beard and showed a worried look.
I thought that following the Meng Yuan people would have a bright future.
But Wu Nian... really made his hair stand on end.
This person specializes in killing county magistrates, county magistrates, and commanders. If this person really rises, won't he be chopped into pieces and be infamy for eternity?
"Probably not. There are still more than 200,000 soldiers and horses in Liaodong." After thinking for a while, Qin Zhen felt that he was worrying too much, shook his head, and quickly turned around and left.
Inside the hall.
Ten thousand households lined up in two rows, standing with their heads lowered and silent. Chunyuan suppressed his anger, strode to the main seat and sat down, raised his head, and was even more angry.
"How did you lose? Tell me everything."
Chunyuan raised his right hand and slapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair heavily.
The four thousand households looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, the other three people turned their eyes to Jin Ruiyun.
Jin Huanshan lost a game.
Wanyan was obviously defeated.
It's all a huge loss of face.
Puguli is not suitable for such a scene.
The three of them agreed with Jin Ruiyun.
Where did Jin Ruiyun come up with this "limelight", but when he saw everyone he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand up with a wry smile, bend down to Chunyuan, and tell everything in detail.
His statement was straightforward, without adding any extraneous details.
But after hearing this, Chunyuan was still furious. He glared at Jin Ruiyun and said: "You were first attacked by Wu Nian and killed several thousand captains. Then Jin Huanshan was killed and defeated. First you lost Chong County, and then Wu Nian captured Ya City. You have done so many things. Hiding it from me?"
Junyuan was going crazy.
These guys are absolutely lawless.
Four thousand households were speechless. It was Jin Ruiyun who stood up and explained: "Everyone felt embarrassed, so they hid it. I thought that as long as Wu Nian's head was chopped off, the previous defeat could be wiped out. Who knew that Wu Nian was allowed to run away in the end."
At the end of the sentence, Jin Ruiyun's face was filled with sadness.
What a great opportunity at the end?
Wu Nian is sick. Led by a general, he was able to survive with Wu Nian. In the last battle, Wu Nian showed his might and shot Wanyanxian with an arrow, and reinforcements came to save him later.
What the hell.
We are incompetent.
The other three ten thousand households also lowered their heads and remained silent.
There is no excuse for their failure.
Chunyuan is so angry. Stand up, put your hands on your waist, bend over and pace back and forth. Although he was wearing a blue shirt reserved for scholars, he was not at all elegant.
Instead, it was like a steaming train, making a beeping sound.
I was so angry.
Of course, Chunyuan couldn't really do anything to these four ten thousand households. They were all tiger cubs and were first-class experts in fighting.
And they are all powerful people.
After being angry for a while, Chunyuan could only swallow his anger. He returned to the Grand Master's chair and sat down, raised his head and said to the four of them: "I can't hide this matter even if I want to. I must report it to the court."
"And after all your efforts, Wu Nian not only survived, but his strength also increased greatly."
"With the strength of seven thousand households, he can fight you vigorously and win. If he, if he has twenty thousand households, wouldn't he be able to shake things up?"
"It's been so long. Have you figured out any way to deal with him?"
At the end, Chunyuan's face showed a look of expectation.
Defeat has become a fact.
The key is how to make up for the mistakes.
As long as Wu Nian is dead, nothing can be said.
This Liaodong tiger.
It really made Chunyuan feel a little numb.
