After winning the battle, every general seems to have his own way of coping.

　　 Zhenbeihou likes to start a barbecue on the spot,

　　 Li Fusheng likes to eat buns with human blood in the sea of ​​blood in Shishan,

　　 Tian Wujing just sat on Pai Yao, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

　　 Also, compared with the previous 200,000 troops who fought for a thousand miles to destroy half of the Jin country, everything that I have just experienced before my eyes can only be regarded as a trifle.

　　 The savage was defeated. It was defeated thoroughly and without a temper. If you can't beat it, you can't.

　　 At the feet of Que Mu, there were many corpses lying there, some of them were Yanren, and some were savage warriors who swear to protect themselves.

　　 Onda is dead, he has fulfilled his oath;

　　Quemu didn't run, even if the Nanhou from Yan Ren didn't seem to have much urgency and eagerness to kill himself, the savage general, but he still didn't run.

　　 Reasonably tell him that if he can leave at this time, it will be beneficial to the overall situation. Then he can go back and tell Wang that Yan Ren is indeed as you said, really strong and terrible.

　　 As a commander-in-chief, it is undoubtedly the king's loss to show his courage to die here like this.

　　Quemu believed that Wang wanted to survive and go back, because Wang always seemed to be able to maintain a terrible calmness no matter what.

　　 But Que Mu didn't want to run, nor did he want to escape.

　　 At the earliest, Onda persuaded himself to run and took five thousand warriors under his command. He refused, and insisted on summoning savage warriors from nearby tribes to help.

　　 This is the result of his own will. He has to stay here and take the responsibility.

　　 The overall situation is too big and too tired. He doesn't want to bother about it anymore. Now he just wants to die, wants to die in battle...

　　 Everyone, they are all in the sky, waiting for ourselves, we want to return to the embrace of the stars together.

　　 It's just that the surrounding Yanren cavalry are just swimming near him, as if they have already regarded him as a fish in a net bag, waiting for the superiors to give orders before deciding how to cook themselves.

　　 "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

　　Quemu looked around staggeringly, shouting loudly that he had run out of oil and the lamp was dead, and his injuries made him unable to even run, so he could barely maintain a standing balance.

come,

　　 come up,

　　 Kill me!

　　 In the eyes of the surrounding Yan Jun, there was a little teasing. From time to time, someone shot arrows with a bow, but deliberately didn't shoot Quemu, but instead shot in front of or beside him.

　　 People often hear a certain story about how the enemy treats a respectable opponent seriously, but the chance of this kind of story is very small, or there is a big figure deliberately trying to show a wave of political operations at this time.

　　 A group of Qiu Ba who have just gone through a fight and have already killed the red eye, you let them learn and know how to respect their opponents?

nonexistent.

　　Quemu was very embarrassed. He wanted to die, but no one came up to give him the last knife. At this time, he was just like a prey surrounded.

Liang Cheng’s rear army had already transformed into the front army to chase and escape. The rest of the troops were on the spot to rest, sweep the battlefield, fill up the knife, and the rescue robe of the rescue robe. Everyone would raise their heads and look at it from time to time. Que Mu, who was still angry, seemed to be watching an impromptu performance.

　　 Yan's army won, but it is impossible that there were no casualties. This performance is not so much for the pleasure of the living, it is more of a memorial to the robe who has just died in the battle.

　　 Zheng Fan took out the water bag and drank several sips. At this time, Tian Wujing had turned over and got off his horse, and came to the side of the enclosure.

　　 "Come on, come on, come on..."

　　Quemu is still yelling, he may be able to speak a bit like this, and his voice is already very hoarse.

　　 Tian Wujing stood there, just looking at it, and said nothing.

　　 The surrounding Yanjun knights looked at their Lord Hou without speaking, and thought that Lord Hou didn't care about this, so they continued to tease the savage warrior.

　　 Zheng Fan took a loop of rope from his horse, walked over, and shouted to the cavalry around him who were riding in a circle:

　　 "Shoot him in the leg!"

　　 The celebrities next to Lord Hou still speak usefully.

　　 At the moment, several knights shot out with their bows and arrows, Que Mu had lost the ability to flicker and move, and his legs fell to the ground with the arrows.

　　 Zheng Fan threw the rope to a knight beside him, saying:

　　 "Tie it up, drag it behind the horse, and go to the nearby tribes for a cruise!"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Like a horse, Que Mu, who had just knelt down on the ground, was wrapped with a rope, and then dragged to the ground by the war horse. Hundreds of knights roared and dragged Que Mu, who was constantly struggling and howling on the ground, away.

　　 Tian Wujing did not comment on Zheng Fan's measures, walked up to Pai Yao, and sat down.

　　 Zheng Fan also leaned over and asked:

　　 "Master Hou, shall we set up camp?"

　　 can wait for the 20,000 cavalry behind, that is, the left and right army.

　　 "No, let the soldiers take a rest, we continue to the east."

　　 "These tribes around there?"

　　 "Leave it to the left and right armies behind to clean."

　　 Zheng Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. As long as these tribes can be swept away, then a large number of savages slaves and a huge number of cattle, sheep and horses will be reduced to the trophies of the Yan people.

　　 Tian Wujing seems to have seen through Zheng Fan’s mind.

　　道:

　　 "Why, I'm afraid that I will lose my money?"

　　 A shy smile appeared on Zheng Fan's face, and he nodded honestly.

　　道:

　　 "I'm a little scared."

　　 "To fight a war is not to do business."

　　 "I will understand at the end, but it will be clearer at the end. The battle to lose money is the same as the business to lose money, and it will not last long."

　　 "You have something in your words."

　　 "Master Hou Yingming, this idea just came into being. Master Hou, the savage on the snowy field, is much better than the savage who will be killed in the Tianduan Mountains."

"go on."

　　 "The final general felt that Lord Hou led his army into the snowy field this time, not wanting to complete his work and completely eradicate the savages of the snowy field, because...it is impossible to eradicate it at all."

　　 Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan continued:

"Like a desert, the Zhenbei Army can defeat any oncoming barbarians, but it still cannot eliminate the barbarians, because the desert is too tasteless for my Dayan, and my Dayan can't be like a Qianguo. , With the city connected to the walls, the desert is completely locked and encircled to death."

This is just like in another world. The Central Plains dynasty’s control over the border areas is often controlled in times of prosperity, and lost when they fall, because the cost of controlling there is too great. When the dynasty is strong, it can still be To play in the name of opening up the territory, when the dynasty is not so strong, it becomes a burden instead.

"The same goes for the savages in the snowy field. My army set out from Shengle City into the snowy field. This is only the border of the savages of the snowy field. With the elite of the Jingnan army, it will take more than ten days to pass through the Tianduan Mountains and come here. If you advance further into the snowy field, it is really boundless. Army supplies, reinforcements, and military information transmission will all be greatly blocked. In fact, to a certain extent, the snowy field is more like another desert."

　　 Tian Wujing pointed at Zheng Fan,

　　道:

　　 "Benhou understands what you mean, since the snowy field is another desert of my Dayan, then Zheng Chengshou, do you want to be Dayan's other Beihou town?"

　　 "A soldier who doesn't want to be Lord Hou is not a good soldier."

　　 "This is a bit interesting."

　　 "Master Hou, I will not dare to expect any marquis in the end. It is difficult to get the title of my surname, Dayan, but I will eventually be willing to take the responsibility of Shenglechengchengcheng to reduce the snow field savages on behalf of Dayan."

　　 In this place, you can fight, but you can’t occupy it. If you win, you have to go. Once you go, people come back.

　　The Jin people have cut down the savages for hundreds of years, and at the end, the Tianduan Mountains are still densely covered with savage settlements. They cut a stubble, and they grow a stubble. The knives are blunt, and the savages are still numerous.

　　 Therefore, I can only follow the example of Zhenbeihou Mansion, and greet these neighbors at intervals of three times. One is not to allow them to have a unified political power, and the other is to prevent their population from growing too fast.

　　 "This matter, Benhou cannot be the master."

　　 To exercise the responsibility of detaining the snowy field with one city, this is not just a city guard, at least like the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army, divided into a military area.

　　 Zheng Fan lowered his head.

　　 "However, Ben Hou will propose to your Majesty for you, but Zheng Chengshou."

　　 "The end will be."

　　 "How many belly you have, how much food you eat, I'm afraid you will eat too much at once, and you will support it."

　　 "Master Hou, more than a year ago, the final general was just the young owner of an inn in Hutou City, and there were just a few dumb guys beside him who had nothing to eat except for the ability to eat;

　　 But now, the terminal will be able to build a city. Lord Hou said that there are some merchant habits in the terminal, and I finally feel that there is nothing wrong with it. At least the terminal will operate and can also operate. "

　　 The implication is, let me do this errand, I don't want the treasury to spend more money.

　　 I can run without eating grass!

　　 Tian Wu Jing is noncommittal,

　　 Zheng Fan didn’t dare to speak anymore.

　　 a little while,

　　 Tian Wujing opened his mouth and said:

　　 "You are very impatient."

　　 "Master Hou, it will only be..."

　　 Tian Wujing nodded and said:

　　 "Benhou understands why you are anxious."

　　 "Master Hou, it's not..."

　　"Yu Li, your talents and aptitudes are appreciated by Benhou, and Li Liangting also values ​​you very much, even your majesty;

　　 Yu Qing, you are the godfather of the unborn child of Benhou.

　　 Therefore, in the sense of reason, I will push you up. "

　　 "Final, thank you Master Hou for his cultivation!"

　　 "Don't thank Benhou."

　　 "At the end, thank you Xiaohouye, the princess lord!"

　　 Tian Wujing smiled~lightnovelpub.net~ reached out and pushed away Zheng Fan, who was kneeling in front of him,

　　 scolded:

　　 "You, you, you are really a traitor with a face."

　　 Zheng Fan was pushed to the ground with a smile on his face, saying:

　　 "It wasn't Hou Ye that you spoiled it."

　　 Tian Wujing sighed.

　　道:

　　 "It's really a pity that you don't pick up Wei Zhonghe's class."

　　 "That's not going to happen, Lord Hou, I haven't inherited the lineage yet. When the battle is over, I will work hard when I return to try to get some playmates for the young Lord Hou or the little princess.

　　 In the future, who dares to threaten them..."

　　 Tian Wujing lowered his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and asked:

　　 "What will you do?"

　　 Zheng Fan put away the smile on his face,

　　 Wada no mirror looked at each other,

　　 word by word:

　　 "I'll go tell Master Hou right away, let Master Hou teach them!"

　　 "Get off."

　　

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