But now, Wang Yilin is in trouble, "Then what do you think?"

He Laosan glared at his eyes and said, "You are a general, you have to think of this!"

Wang Yilin wanted to cry without tears.

Forced by these arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, Wang Yilin had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "In this way, aren't you jealous of the goods that will be transported back to the south bank... I, I... give you one soldier, one five taels, one small flag, one ten taels or more, one hundred households, and one twenty taels or more. Is this a whole?"

"No!"

Wang Yilin rushed upwards with an unknown fire and cursed: "You old killer, don't be shameless... And you, I will remember all of you..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yilin suddenly lost confidence.

You know, people's words are terrifying.

If you don’t block the mouths of these thousands of people and robbing Jiangdu, you will really not be able to bear the blame by letting Wu Zheng take the blame.

I have to block the mouths of these bastards.

Wang Yilin instantly sighed softly, "Lao San, Brother San, what do you want?"

A deputy commander, the chief general of the ten thousand army, was so humbly indulging a small flag under his command. This kind of scene would never be seen in normal times.

He Laosan suddenly smiled flatteringly, as if he had changed his previous arrogant attitude, "General Wang, how dare I make things difficult for the elders? Isn't this the birthday boy eating arsenic and living a bad life? Speaking of which, you are the nephew of the grandfather. Even if you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, the grandfather will have to be faced, right?"

Arrogant at first and respect later?

Wang Yilin's neck hair stood upright in an instant. He took a step back vigilantly and asked, "He Laosan, what do you mean?"

He Laosan smiled and said, "Sir, don't be nervous. What's going on today, it's actually nothing to say, but... Oh, why are you doing so far away from me?"

As he said that, he stepped forward a few steps and came to Wang Yilin and whispered: "Sir, there is really a problem with the imperial order to withdraw troops."

"You old killer know what...what's the problem?"

"This battle was fought after the Duke of the Duke of Zhenguo. The court knew nothing from beginning to end. Now the Duke of the Duke did not speak, but the imperial court ordered the withdrawal of the troops, but the Duke of the Duke still did not send someone to pass the order. This is obviously unreasonable. In our third brother's opinion, there are only two reasons. One is that the Duke of the Duke does not want to withdraw his troops at all, and the other is that the imperial court has taken the Duke of the Duke's shortcomings, so the Duke of the Duke has no choice but to make a decision."

Wang Yilin thought about it lamely, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Laosan and said, "It seems to make some sense."

He Laosan was so happy that he was about to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yilin punched the chest and cursed: "Are you stupid to be a general? I can't even think of this? But so what? My uncle didn't have the order, but the court's order came. Could it be that I would disobey? You, the old killer, think about my death?"

"No, no, the general misunderstood, really misunderstood. If He Laosan really planned like this, wouldn't he be slapped to death by the prince?" He Laosan shook his head like a plucking drum.

"What do you mean?"

He Laosan glanced at the soldiers behind him and replied, "Sir, we should regain Jiangdu, which is the protection of our ancestors. This is a great contribution. Although crossing the river northward, the imperial guards are the first contribution... We have nothing to say. After all, more than 20,000 people died, but no matter what, they were also saved. We not only saved them, but also regained Jiangdu. No matter which dynasty or generation this contribution is placed, the adults cannot be awarded a title? We have to be promoted to one, second level, right?"

Wang Yilin was silent.

"So that's it." He Laosan smacked his lips.

"So what, say it quickly." Wang Yilin urged.

"Brothers are also thinking about the Lord. This army cannot retreat. Think about it, the Qingtai Dynasty has been in more than a year, from Shaoxing Prefecture to Yingtian Prefecture, and there are ten places in the area. Now the army has crossed the river. Seeing that its power is getting bigger and bigger, I think one day I can fight to Shuntian Prefecture... At that time, we were a hero of the Northern Expedition. Even if General Qian and others were the first to take the first merit, no one would have any objection to us? Even General Qian had to take care of our face. After all, we had saved them. At that time, when the Ming army in the world mentioned our naval army, they would have to give us a thumbs up and let us score three points. And Lord, you must be an earl. Maybe even a marquis and a duke can't say... Tsk tsk, two dukes in one family, how glorious?"

Wang Yilin slapped over with a "small" and said, "Tell me the point, if I'm so raving, I'll cut your tongue, I won't believe it. My uncle can still kill you, can I make me lose my life?"

He Lao San was shot very loudly, but he was not angry because he was not very powerful. He said, "Don't be anxious... Oh, Lao San said the key point, just say the key point."

"But if we retreat, the river will still be occupied by the Tartars. Can you tell me this occupation? Isn't this great achievement just a fucking victory?"

Wang Yilin said with a eyebrows: "But without my uncle's military order, can I still dare to resist the imperial order?"

He Laosan smiled strangely and whispered: "How could Laosan harm the adults... There is actually a way to solve this problem."

"Speak quickly!"

"Mr. Qian, the other side." He Laosan pouted and slapped in the direction of Qian Sudian's military camp to the west.

Wang Yilin asked in confusion: "He is just a commander. Even if his brother is a minister... he still dares to resist the order?"

He Laosan yelled, "Sir, only know that he is Qian Xiang's younger brother, but he still has an identity, so I'm afraid I won't remember it."

"What is his identity?"

He Laosan rolled his eyes at Wang Yilin, "Before he was the commander of the Beijing Guard, he was working under that commander."

"That...uh, are you talking about Duke Zhenguo Wu Zheng?"

"yes."

"What's the matter with Wu Zheng when he withdraws troops?" Wang Yilin was completely confused by He Laosan. "You are so good, won't you say it openly?"

He Laosan had no choice but to explain: "Sir, Imagine that Qian Sule's uncle and nephew led an army of more than 20,000 across the river to attack Yizhen. Whose plan is this?"

"Wu Zheng is plotting against Qian." Wang Yilin said, and a trace of light flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

He Laosan said with a grudge: "This plan comes from Duke Zhenguo, and the Lord led the army across the river to rescue Lord Qian's troops. Whose strategy is it?"

"Wu Zheng planned it together with my uncle... Uh, you mean, Qian Sudian is actually Wu Zheng's person?" Wang Yilin felt a sudden realization.

"Yes, even if you are not from Duke Zhenguo, you still have a close relationship."

"Barring, Wu Zheng's wife is Qian Sudian's niece, how could it not be related?"

He Laosan chuckled and said, "Didn't Laosan follow the words of the adults?"

"Continue, how do you plan to let Qian Sudian take the blame?" Wang Yilin probably understood what He Laosan meant.
Chapter completed!