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Chapter 1213 things are exposed (1)

Chapter 1213: The matter is exposed (1)

A series of rewards.

Although most generals have not been promoted in their official titles, they have received more or less practical benefits. Especially those generals from various ministries have gold and silver rewards.

Duan Qilin obviously also understood that for those official positions, these tribal generals care more about these actual benefits.

The generals were slightly stunned again.

Duan Qilin did not punish and reward him, which really surprised them.

After Chi Fenggu finished reciting, he said, "At the same time, the emperor asked us to lead our army to defend Hengshan Village..."

When these words were said, the generals' expressions changed a little.

At this moment, I finally understood why Duan Qilin rewarded them like this after they were defeated.

This is to keep working on the front line!

These generals were not stupid either. They just thought to themselves that Hengshan Village is gone now, what's the point of keeping a guard?

Duan Qilin's rewards were far from the point where they could not count on the losses in the army.

"General Chi!"

So a tribal general immediately turned into a clan and said to Chi Fenggu: "Now our army has evacuated from Hengshan Village, how can we continue to defend the enemy?"

Chi Fenggu looked at Yan Weiang.

Yan Weiang's face was calm, "If there are tens of thousands of soldiers, can't we fight with the Song army without Hengshanzhai?"

But the generals of the imperial guards and the generals of the military commanders of each government will give him face, but those tribal generals may not be.

This involves their own interests, and no one will sell him Yan Weiang's face again. No matter how powerful and prestige he is, it is only limited to the Suning Mansion.

Some generals who are not from the inner tribes of the Ningfu territory sneered gently: "General Yan said it easy, but with so many firearms in the Song army, how can we easily resist it?"

Yan Wei'ang was not angry, but just narrowed his eyes, "Then what this general meant is to resist the order?"

There was murderous intent flowing through his eyes.

The dozens of priests beside him instantly pulled out their weapons.

The atmosphere seemed tense in an instant.

The speaker was angry and glared at his eyes, but didn't know how to refute it.

Duan Qilin was the king of Dali after all, and now all tribes surrender to the Dali royal family. No matter how brave he is, he dare not say so blatantly that he would not take Duan Qilin seriously.

There are also imperial guards and hot air balloons in Dali Imperial City, so they are already ready to destroy the strength of their tribes.

Duan Qilin has not spread the secret weapon like a hot air balloon to the hands of various tribes.

Yan Wei'ang is completely using his power to suppress others.

All the generals were silent.

Yan Weiang's expression calmed down slightly, and said, "Actually, you don't have to think too strongly about the Song army. Our army has tens of thousands. If we die, it is not impossible to destroy only tens of thousands of Song army. Just imagine, if we destroy this Song army, will you let you gallop in the Guangnan West Road in the future? At that time, will the countless gold, silver and treasures and beautiful women in the Song Dynasty be allowed to take them away? In this way, it is much better than disobeying the emperor's will?"

A general's eyes flashed with thoughtful expressions.

It sounds like Yan Wei'ang's words are indeed good.

If tens of thousands of people really work together to fight with the Song army, even if the Song army has firearms, they have a chance of winning.

As long as the Song army's ground troops can be eliminated, hundreds of hot air balloons of the Song army will not be able to make a big difference. But even if they can win, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

What they are now in front of them is whether to bet or not. If they make a bet, they can go to Song to plunder countless wealth, and if they lose the bet, they will be wrapped in horses and corpses.

The general manager of the military commander of the Sinning Mansion took the lead in expressing his position, saying: "The emperor is willing to lead the army to fight the Song army!"

Later, the imperial guards and the chief officials of various prefectures and towns followed suit.

They are all dependent on the Dali royal family, and unlike the generals of various tribes, if they resist the orders, they will have no way to die.

In the end, only the tribal generals remained without expressing their opinions.

And they also represent nearly half of the troops in this army.

Yan Weiang spoke and said, "Are you still thinking about Mingzhe protecting yourself? Humph, if the country is destroyed, you think that if the nest is destroyed, how can you finish it?"

He looked at the piles of active and high grain trucks in the army and sneered, "The Emperor of Song loves the people the most. You should have robbed a lot of property in Hengshan Village, right? Do you think that when the Song army kills into your tribes, you will let you go?"

His words are indeed quite important.

Upon hearing this, the generals of each tribe had slightly changed.

They had just burned, killed and looted the Hengshan Village, and the Song army rushed over to attack the city. This is indeed enough to show that the Song army attaches great importance to those people.

With such a bloody hatred, will the Song army really attack Dali in the future, and will they let them go?

No one is in a sure mind.

Finally, someone nodded, "The last general is willing to lead the army and the Song army to die!"

They don't have many choices now.

"good!"

After all the generals made their statements, Yan Wei raised his head, "Then you will set up camp now, and after a little reorganization, we will discuss countermeasures and fight the Song army to a decisive battle!"

Chi Fenggu coughed gently beside him and said a little embarrassedly: "Master Yan, the Song army is probably out of the city and is waiting for me."

"Um?"

Yan Wei'ang was slightly stunned.

Chi Fenggu said a little embarrassedly: "Our army is in Hengshanzhai and soldiers... The Song army is afraid that it will die with our army."

"That would be better."

Yan Wei'ang's eyes showed murderous intent, "We are waiting for them here!"

After a short while, all the generals left.

Hundreds of thousands of people in Dali camped in the wilderness.

When the last ray of sunset was swallowed by the darkness, the night fell quietly.

Countless tents appeared in the wilderness.

Rut marks are everywhere.

It is conceivable how much things these Dali Army COFCO trucks carry.

The bonfire is gradually rising.

These bonfires are all over the wilderness, just like the bright and bright heart that adorns the night sky.

Countless Dali soldiers were traveling inside and outside the camp with guns.

Although nightfalls, no one knows whether the Song army will attack the camp at night. The Song army has such ability.

In Yan Wei'ang's barracks, laughter sounded from time to time.

He invited the generals from their most Ning Mansion in the camp.

There is nothing else to say about this.

After all, Yan Wei'ang is the general manager of the Suning Mansion, so it is normal for him to personally reward the soldiers of the headquarters when he comes to the army.

But he didn't know that after the banquet, Yan Wei'ang walked to the side of the military commander of the Sinning Mansion and whispered.

"It doesn't matter if all the troops and horses die. If the situation is not good, you must protect the soldiers of our residence."

The general manager of the military officer of the Sinning Mansion just nodded slightly when he heard this.

No one knew that Yan Wei'ang was still thinking like this. It seemed that he had really figured out Duan Qilin's plan.
Chapter completed!
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