Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Master Hou, I heard that you are coming to attack Hanzhong this time, and the brothers are screaming with excitement!"

"Haha... The day when my old Zhu can do whatever he wants is finally here..."

"Master Hou leads an army of 30 people here, and he will definitely destroy Shu. Everyone, let's make it clear that if Master Hou has any mission this time, no one can snatch it from me!"

Lu Zhao hugged the wine jar, blushing and shouted at the crowd.

"Haha... That's not necessarily true. Our Beifu army has ruled the world for decades. If we lose face because of your old ways..."

"Shit!"

Before Zhu Ling finished speaking, Lu Zhao cursed at him.

"The Beifu Army was founded by Lord Hou. If anyone dares to disgrace Lord Hou, I will be the first to kill him without the order of Lord Hou!"

Lu Zhao looked at Ning Rong reverently, he had been waiting for this moment for ten years.

"Hehe... you people..." Ning Rong took a sip of his wine and couldn't help shaking his head with a smile. They are all his old subordinates, and his loyalty for more than ten years can naturally be exchanged for his trust.

"Lu Zhao, I heard that you bought a lot of good horses from the Xiongnu in the past ten years, and I will go to see it tomorrow, oh... By the way, I heard that you still have a mixed number in the Xiongnu?"

"hey-hey……"

Hearing Ning Rong's words, Lu Zhao smiled proudly and awkwardly.

"Living Yan Luo, Lord Hou, I know that this guy has made a lot of money from the Huns over the years, and those Huns are afraid to mention his old ways!"

It was Zhu Ling who spoke, and he blinked at Ning Rong, and couldn't help joking at Lu Zhao.

"Yan Luo? Alright, if you can keep one side peaceful, you will not lose the original intention of the establishment of the Beifu Army!"

Ning Rong, Lu Zhao of the Beifu Army, Zhu Ling and others talked and laughed about the general situation of the world, while Yin Shu and others booed from time to time, and everyone burst into laughter from time to time.

"Master Hou, what do you think we should fight this time?"

"That's right! Zhang Lu, I have long disliked him. If I can invade Nanzheng, maybe I, Lao Zhu, can earn a title as a prince!"

"Get out! Get out mellowly, Master Hou is still Lord Hou, and you are still a prince like you. Look at your big belly, how can you have the prestige of the six princes of the Northern Mansion!" Lu Zhao and Zhu Ling fought each other from time to time, and the two But people have long been used to it. After all, they have been here for more than ten years. The school lieutenants who have been out of the Beifu Army over the years have now been promoted to partial generals and deputy generals, but the six of them still stand against General Zhonglang. jobs because they don't want to

Leave the Beifu Army.

However, in order to compensate them for their military achievements, the Ministry of War did not treat them badly. Lu Zhao, Zhu Ling, Yin Shu, Wu Da, Wu Er, and Liu Ruo were all named Marquis.

"What Marquis, Zhonghou?" Liu Ruo pursed his lips and muttered.

"Liu Ruo, what are you talking about!" Yin Shu gave him a hard look, then glanced at Ning Rong, signaling him not to say such unhappy things.

"Master Hou, Lao Liu has such a temperament. Either he disrespects you, Master Hou, or he can't turn his head around for a while. You don't need to talk to him!"

Yin Shu is the most open to these titles and official positions. He only wants to stand under the banner of the Ning family, but he doesn't care about other things, so his heart is the most peaceful.

"It's okay!"

Ning Rong held the wine glass and shook his head playfully.

"Actually, regarding your titles, the Ministry of War once asked the Privy Council for opinions, and I asked them to change them!"

Ning Rong knew that some words had to be said directly, otherwise if they stayed in his heart for a long time, a gap would form between the two of them.

"Ah..." Everyone stared at Ning Rong in puzzlement, and Zhu Ling let out a strange cry.

The first thousand and seventy chapters of the soldiers, courage!

"The fiefdoms given to you by the Ministry of War are all the big towns near Xudu, but I have rejected them all. The reason is that I can't say... However, I can tell you that the vacancies are what I want most!"

Ning Rong explained lightly, there are some things he can't say too much, it's up to them whether they can understand.

"This...So Lord Hou is saying that these Xuhou are good..."

"Nonsense! Master Hou has no plans to spare, so it's right to follow Master Hou!"

"Hey! I just need to stand with Lord Hou. Since Lord Hou wants everything, it is naturally the best!"

Zhu Ling and the others giggled and returned to their appearance.

"Master Hou, the last general... the last general..." Liu Ruo stammered awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter! This is human nature, but this time... you guys have to fight hard, take advantage of the opportunity to destroy Zhang Lu, and take off the hat of General Zhonglang!"

Ning Rong said with a smile, although they were loyal, but he had to give them hope.

Once the matter was discussed, the awkwardness in my heart disappeared, but the few people spoke more casually.

"Master Hou, Xia Houyuan and Zhang Jai lead an army of one hundred thousand, can't they capture Hanzhong?"

Liu Ruo is the smartest of the six of them, he likes to use his brain when things happen.

"Take Hanzhong?"

Ning Rong muttered something in a low voice, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If he can capture Hanzhong, why should the Marquis rush here!"

The plain words were full of strange flavors, but Liu Ruo and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly raised their hearts.

Back then, they followed Ning Rong to destroy Xiliang, fought Ma Teng, killed the Xiongnu, and defeated high-ranking cadres. All the incidents were simply a stroke of genius, and they are still vividly vivid and admirable.

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The next day.

Xia Houyuan and Zhang Jai led the Xiaowei army and returned in a big defeat. Cao Ang was naturally angry when he met Cao Ang in the big account of the Chinese army.

"Failed?"

Even though he was angry in his heart, he didn't have any expression on his face. He knew that the main role of his position as the commander of the Western Conquest Army was to coordinate the various armies.

"His Royal Highness, Xia Houyuan and Zhang Jai have been marching for many years, but now they have been robbed by Yang Ang. They not only have the reputation of being a famous general, but also lose the majesty of the Great Wei. If they don't beheaded, they won't be enough to understand the military law!"

Cheng Yu's sonorous and forceful words resounded through the big tent, and every word and every sentence was like a knife and ax on his body, making Xia Houyuan and Zhang Jaw feel ashamed.

If the soldiers are exhausted from a long journey, there will be bandits and soldiers who will rob the stronghold, so we must guard against it!

This is the common sense of marching and fighting. Now Xia Houyuan and Zhang Jai are rushing forward under the enemy, obviously breaking the taboo of military strategists.

Cheng Yu naturally saw Cao Ang's embarrassment. If he didn't say this, it would be difficult to convince the three armies, but... this villain can only be done by him. Didn't you see that Cao Ang's eyes have been looking at him all the time!

"Father is the most important military discipline in marching and fighting. Although Ang is not talented, he dare not abolish the public for personal reasons. Xia Houdun and Zhang Jai rushed forward contemptuously, and the army was defeated. Now it is time to kill the three armies!"