Although Zhang Yongwu's name contains the word "brave", there is no trace of bravery in his heart.
Revenge for his son is nothing more than a temporary act.
If not, how could he withdraw his troops?
We should go all out and pursue Curry until the end of the road.
However, after he captured the trophies, he was confident and did not pursue the victory, so he came back excitedly.
At this moment, he was content.
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The Eight Kings were so happy.
Tomorrow morning, he will return to court.
Just in time, the food and grass were exhausted.
Another small victory was won.
Although the victory was small, it was still a victory.
Much stronger than before.
He passed on the order.
Reorganize the army.
Return to the capital.
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The next day!
The army is vast and organized.
The Eight Kings made a tour and planned to return to the capital.
Just waiting for this moment.
Yan Qi is here again.
Yan Qi will never give up until he sets the Eighth Prince's ass on fire.
"Yan Qi, why are you here again?"
When the Eighth Prince saw Yan Qi, he felt upset.
However, at this moment, he had the capital to brag: "I won a big victory yesterday, did you know?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Oh, you won? It's not easy! He led an army of 200,000, lost more than 50,000 soldiers, killed 4,000 enemy troops, and captured 5,000 horses. It was such a big victory. Eight Kings, I have to give you a thumbs up. Hahaha.”
The Eight Kings blushed with shame.
The B of Yan Qi turns over the small intestine.
The Eighth King said coldly: "I personally commanded and won a great victory last night. I am no worse than you in military matters."
"I don't care whether it's bad or not."
Yan Qi waved his hand disdainfully: "Let me ask you, what are you doing with your army?"
The Eight Kings said: "I will return to the capital with my victorious army."
Yan Qi teased: "If you just go back to Beijing, what will the people do? The Turkic army has not withdrawn. If you leave, won't the Turkic army eat up all the northern Xinjiang?"
The Eighth Prince was quite confident: "If the food and grass are gone, I must retreat. Otherwise, you can give me food and grass. If you give me enough food and grass, I can still fight."
Yan Qi sneered: "The food and grass given to you by the Ministry of War is enough for two months, but you actually flattered Ye Ge and gave him
He spent 100,000 kilograms of food every night, resulting in his own food shortage. Who can blame him? You blame yourself for this. You are so shy that you have the nerve to ask me for food and grass? "
It’s really a matter of which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.
The Eighth Prince felt a pain in his heart: "Why send one hundred thousand stones of food and grass to Ye Ge? Zi is nothing, Zi is nothing! Anyway, I don't have food and grass now, and I must return to the capital."
Yan Qi sneered: "Let's not talk about food and grass. Even a month's food and grass is enough."
"But, look, what have you been doing this month? Did you come to Northern Xinjiang for your honeymoon? Close the city gates and act like a coward. Then why did you come to Northern Xinjiang to ask for a war? You are so timid and afraid of death that you still come to lead troops. I Pooh!"
The Eighth Prince blushed: "How can I be so cowardly? I just have no food and grass. What else will I do? Do we want the army to go hungry?"
Yan Qi sneered: "That's your business. Anyway, you must defeat Ye Ge before withdrawing your troops. Otherwise, where will you put the millions of people in Northern Xinjiang?"
The Eighth Prince was trembling all over: "You... please stop criticizing me."
Yan Qidao: "At the beginning, I asked Ying to come to Northern Xinjiang to fight, but you wanted to take credit from me."
"It's good now. You stand in the latrine without shitting, you eat food and grass, and spend military expenses, but you just don't work! You fight instead."
"We have never fought a decent battle, and fifty or sixty thousand people died. Last night, we were lucky enough to win a small victory. You are so complacent. You really have the nerve to take credit."
"I'm telling you, you can't leave until the war in Northern Xinjiang ends."
The Eighth Prince grinned: "I just want to return to the capital! If I want to beat you, the people of Northern Xinjiang will be left to you."
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and break the jar.
Yan Qi sneered: "Okay, I'll fight as long as I want. You leave the 200,000 soldiers and horses behind, and I'll command the battle."
"What?"
After hearing Yan Qi's words, the Eighth Prince felt a chill in his head: "I leave 200,000 soldiers and horses to you? Are you kidding me? These are my soldiers."
"fart!"
Yan Qidao: "The army is the country's army, how can it be your private property? These soldiers eat the country's food and take the country's food and grass. How come it has become the personal property of your eight kings? Who do you think you are? Toy?"
The Eighth King was furious: "These two hundred thousand soldiers and horses are under my command, how can you have the right to mobilize them? If you want to mobilize them, you must first obtain the emperor's consent."
Yan Qidao: "As long as it is approved by the emperor?"
The Eight Kings said: "That's natural."
Yan Qi nodded: "Very good."
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Said: "Then wait until I return to the capital, and then you can ask the emperor for instructions."
He calculated well.
If you want to see the emperor and get the emperor's permission, even if you write a letter, it will take a long time.
That's when everything changed.
Yan Qidao: "No need, I have already asked the emperor for instructions. The emperor has agreed to transfer the military power of the army to me, and I will lead the army to fight against the Turks."
"What?"
The Eight Kings laughed loudly: "Yan Qi, Yan Qi, what nonsense are you talking about? You have never even met the emperor, and you dare to talk nonsense here? Do you think I am a fool?"
Yan Qi grabbed the imperial edict and threw it into the arms of the Eight Kings: "You still don't accept the edict?"
When the Eight Kings opened it, they were stunned.
"It is indeed an imperial edict, not a fake."
The imperial decree clearly states: If the eight kings cannot fight, Yan Qi will hold the command seal and command the army to repel Yege. "
The Eighth Prince grinned and asked Yan Qi: "Where did the imperial edict come from? You haven't returned to the capital, where did the imperial edict come from?"
Yan Qidao: "When I set out for Northern Xinjiang, the emperor gave me the secret decree. He asked me to choose the opportunity to act."
"Your Majesty is very considerate. Your Majesty has thought about it. If the Eight Kings do not go well in the war and return home defeated, Northern Xinjiang cannot be ignored! Millions of people must be rescued! Therefore, I am the backup fire-fighting agent appointed by the Emperor. Team member! Otherwise, why would I follow you to Northern Xinjiang? Do you think I’m just here to have fun? As for me, I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders and am really scared."
"Originally, I didn't want to take out this imperial edict. I thought the Eight Kings should be victorious and succeed immediately."
"But who would have thought that the Eight Kings are just here for tourism and gold plating. After traveling around the northern Xinjiang, there is no serious fighting. When the food and grass are exhausted, they will return to the capital."
"Isn't this...isn't this nonsense? What's going on with the millions of people in Northern Xinjiang? What's going on in the country?"
"So, I have no choice but to follow the emperor's will and take over the army to resist the Turks."
"Um...Eight Kings, after saying so much, do you understand? Hurry up, you and Zhang Yongwu go back naked. I want to keep this 200,000-strong army."
"this……"
The Eighth Prince was shocked: "Impossible, how could I hand over an army of 200,000 to you?"
Yan Qi's face was cold and stern, and he approached the Eight Kings: "Don't hand over military power? Okay, but you dare to openly defy the order? Do you want to die?"
"Resist the decree?"
The Eighth Prince was dripping with cold sweat and was cornered.
