I really can't control myself

"Big victory! Big victory!" A young man who looked to be in his twenties rushed into the tent with excitement. However, when he saw the two calm people above him, his excited voice suddenly sounded like he had stopped a car.

"How can you be so frizzy and frizzy?" Li Ying snorted somewhat unhappily, with a tone of lecturing her son.

Of course, this is actually the case, because the person who rushed into the tent at this time was indeed his son, his third son Li Mingtong.

Li Ying's whole family obviously did such a big thing as a rebellion. After all, if it failed, you would still die if you didn't do anything.

Of course, several of Li Ying's sons also participated, but except for the third son Li Mingtong who followed him, the other sons were either allocating grain and grass in the rear territory, or they were still in the large army behind. .

Li Mingdong looked at his father a little strangely. According to his understanding, it was absolutely impossible for his father to be as calm as he is now when facing such a great victory.

He naturally knew how much his father liked to fight. The imperial court did not allow his father to lead the army. In the past ten years, the only ones Li Ying could fight were the bandits in his territory.

There were only a few hundred bandit troops, and Li Ying personally led the regular troops to encircle and suppress them, just to have a good time.

Li Mingdong clearly remembered that he wiped out hundreds of bandits. His father was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days, as if he had made a huge contribution.

This time, he was worried that his father would get excited about this big victory, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Dad was extremely calm and didn't say anything, and even taught him a lesson.

"Huh, it's just a win. Is it worth making such a fuss about?" Li Ying really started to teach Li Mingtong a lesson.

Li Mingtong was confused. What did he mean by only winning one game? Today's battle will be an epic victory worthy of being written into the annals of history, okay? There are few battles in the entire history books that are as victorious as this one.

"What was defeated this time was just the enemy's vanguard. Don't forget that there are hundreds of thousands of troops behind us who are gathering here." Li Ying continued.

"Yes...yes father." Li Mingtong's face twitched and he lowered his head.

"My dear son-in-law, do you think what I said is right?" When she turned to Lin Dun next to her, Li Ying, who had just taught her son a serious lesson, changed her face to one that was kind and even a little flattering. Looking down, Li Mingtong's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.

"Hmm... By the way, this can be regarded as my contribution, right?" Linton next to him suddenly asked at this time.

"Uh... Of course, my dear son-in-law. All of this is due to my wise son-in-law, you have made perfect plans and directed things well." Li Ying did think so. Although Linton spent the whole battle on the hillside watching the scenery and never ended at all, wasn't it Linton who had calculated this fighter plane? The commander-in-chief, of course, was also Linton, but he did nothing.

"Well, can I turn the tide this time?" Linton asked again.

"Of course, if this wasn't a good son-in-law, I would have been buried long ago." Li Ying said immediately.

"Oh oh oh, is that so? Not bad, if you can talk, just talk more." Linton nodded and said, "Yes, I am so awesome, and people in the world refer to me as the one who has the most perfect strategy."

Yes, Linton had already recognized the fact and started to mess with it. Although it is not the same as turning the tide as I expected, the guy next to me also said that turning the tide is not turning the tide. Anyway, I am turning the tide, right?

"That's what the wise son-in-law said." Li Ying nodded frantically. At this time, his attitude towards Linton was not the same as that of an old father-in-law facing his son-in-law. Linton was simply his idol, right? He has loved fighting since he was a child, and what he admires the most are those who are invincible in battles.

Although I have met many generals who are good at fighting before, the gap between them and Linton is not even one or two points.

Now in Li Ying's eyes, Linton has become a god. Although he had admired Linton quite a bit before, that was mostly because of Linton's status as the Son of God of Cang Qingshan. But now, he even wants to become Linton's disciple.

The reason why Li Ying is so calm now is one of the manifestations that deified Linton. After all, in the eyes of this military god, an epic victory of this level is probably just an appetizer. There are hundreds of thousands of troops behind this, and Li Ying feels that this military god has definitely figured out how to prepare this staple meal.

"How much did we lose this time?" At this time, Li Ying also asked Li Mingdong about the situation of this battle.

"Report to my father, our army lost about 3,500 people this time." Li Mingtong replied. There were only 10,000 troops in total, and 3,500 died. The losses were actually quite heavy. But after all, they were the ones who won in the end.

"Where's the other side?" Li Ying continued to ask.

"The enemy's casualties cannot be counted at the moment, but it is estimated to be at least 60,000 to 70,000. We have captured 15,000 prisoners here." Li Mingdong continued to report, mainly because many enemy soldiers were washed away by the river. It was really... The actual number of people could not be counted. They can only estimate based on the number of people who ran away before.

"So, the enemy army still has at least 50,000 or 60,000 troops?" Li Ying said with a frown.

"Indeed." Li Mingdong nodded. If the general army is defeated like this, there will definitely not be that many left. After all, a large number of soldiers will break up and flee without a trace, and it will be impossible to organize them at all.

But the problem is that the imperial army they are facing now is different. There are hundreds of thousands of troops behind them on their way here. Therefore, it is very likely that their defeated troops will not escape without a trace. After all, escaping is considered a deserter. So it is very likely that they will still gather.

"Then...will they fight back?" Li Ying said suddenly.

Yes, there are actually more than 6,000 troops left on our side, with 15,000 prisoners. The enemy has 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers left. It is indeed possible for them to counterattack directly.

"There is a high probability that it won't happen." Li Ying actually asked Linton, but Linton had no intention of answering. How could he know this? Seeing that Linton didn't answer, Li Mingtong here thought that his father was asking him, so he tried to answer.

"Oh, why?" Li Ying turned to Li Mingdong and asked.

"If the main general on the opposite side is still Wang Clan, I think the other side may still counterattack. But now Wang Clan has been captured alive by us, and his deputy general Jiang Hongchou is not someone who uses troops like this." Li Mingdong said.

"Hmm..." Li Ying nodded in agreement, and then suddenly asked, "What about the Wang Clan?"