"Father, the sons and daughters have really seen your majesty and talent today, and the sons are ashamed of themselves, and there are still many things to learn from you in the future."

After Murong Huan experienced a battle of life and death, he only had the difficulty of defending the country, and he could better understand the difficulties of his father Murong An.

"Huan'er, the strength of Da Zheng Guo still exists, this time we didn't chase after it, just to take back the lost city of our Da Ming Dynasty in the future."

Murong Huan benefited a lot, and deeply felt that the government and the opposition were sinister and the political situation was turbulent. Although the battle was won and many soldiers and generals were captured, the military strength of the Great Zheng State was by no means only that.

"Father, now that several generals of the Great Zheng State have been captured, the sons think that they can use this as an excuse to communicate with Zheng Guo and let them return our city."

It's not impossible for Murong Huan to be seen by others, but Murong An has other plans.

"Huan'er, let me discuss this matter with your mother, if Da Zhengguo doesn't really learn the painful lesson, he won't stop in the future."

Sure enough, it was Murong An, and his means and thoughts were brilliant and sophisticated.

Su Qing waited for Murong An's triumph in the camp, she was both happy and worried in her heart, she was happy that Daming had won the battle, but she was also worried about Murong An's body.

The moment Murong An appeared in front of her, she could no longer restrain her thoughts and worries about her, and embraced him into his broad arms.

"Master, are you okay, do you know how nervous and worried I am about you."

Su Qing hugged Murong An's waist tightly, unwilling to let go, Murong An smiled and touched the end of her hair and kissed the tip of her forehead.

"Fool, didn't I come back well?" Murong An's tone was doting and full of love.

"How's the battle on the front? How should Da Ming deal with Zheng Guo next? Su Qing still let go of her hands sensibly, she knew that national affairs were important, and the love of children should be put aside.

"Now that several generals of the Great Zheng State have been captured, I heard that Huan'er means that he wants to communicate with the Great Zheng State to achieve the goal of recovering the city."

Murong An said, but he was thoughtful in his heart.

Su Qing knew him well and knew that he might have a more appropriate and long-term solution.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Zheng Guo has not yet shown signs of decline because of a mere war, the two countries have suffered heavy losses in the war, as long as there is enough time to rectify, Zheng Guo's strength is still not to be underestimated."

Murong An's implication was that reconciliation with the envoys could not solve the fundamental problem of Zheng Guo's repeated invasions of the Ming Dynasty.

Su Qing understood, and suddenly had an idea in his thoughts.

"The captives are still in the camp?"

"Yes, my subordinates brought them back."

The corners of Su Qing's mouth rose slightly, and her clear eyes decorated her beautiful face just right.

"Then why don't we show them a show."

Murong An and Su Qing looked at each other and asked Su Qing to say his thoughts completely.

"Since both sides have suffered heavy losses, if we pretend to release the news that because of the lack of supplies, we will have to transport grain and grass at night." At this point, Murong An quickly understood what to do next.

"Then put the captives back in Da Zheng Guo."

Only in this way can the attention of the Great Zheng Guo be attracted again, and let their already defeated and weakened team be put into battle again, so that the Prince Zheng Guo can really taste the bloody lesson.

Murong An and Su Qing's ideas always fit perfectly, paving the way for the entire war.

Murong Huan was in the camp and was about to arrange for the envoys to go to negotiate with Zheng Guo, but Murong An's entry interrupted his thoughts.

"Huan'er, we have a better way."

After Murong Huan listened to his father's entire plan, he had to admire and exclaim. In the past, when I was young, I watched my father fight on the battlefield, and I never felt that there was any calculation and conspiracy, but it was not until I really experienced the crisis of war and government that I realized how big the gap between me and my father was.

"The father and the queen mother have such a plan, and the sons and daughters admire!"

Murong Huan is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and Murong An has always trusted and recognized his son, and only when he makes decisions about national affairs can Murong Huan be able to call the shots.

As long as Murong Huan's support is reached, everything that follows will become smooth.

In the prisoner camp, several generals constantly struggled with ropes and let out annoying cries.

A few of the soldiers listened in disgust and picked up strips of cloth and shoved them into their mouths.

"I advise you to be honest, we have been rectifying for a long time in the past two days, don't think about any crooked thoughts of escaping."

Several generals glanced at the little soldier with disdain and coughed twice.

"You two come here, tomorrow night the army will deliver food and wages, be sure to take care of these prisoners, otherwise it will cost you your lives!" Murong An sent his right-hand men to his left and right to speak, with the purpose of deliberately letting the prisoners in the camp hear.

The two soldiers not only heard what the captives heard, but were also secretly told that tomorrow's guard would be relaxed.

On the one hand, it is for the captives to see, and on the other hand, it is for himself.

The next night, the cries of the army could not be heard in the mysterious darkness, and the soldiers were arranged to move out of the camp.

The aim was to make the captives think that the army had gone out to deliver food.

One by one, the two soldiers guarding the captives went back to sleep in their tents, which also gave the captives a "chance" to escape.

They are all high-ranking generals, and this ability to untie the rope is naturally difficult for them, but their ability to believe in the military intelligence will also harm Da Zheng Guo's team.

rushed back to Zheng Guo non-stop, all of which was under Murong An's control.

Behind all the illusions, there are mines that Murong An is lying in ambush behind him, and he is accurate when he steps on it.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, several generals are back!"

Emperor Zheng was worried about how to deal with Murong An's old fox at this time, and ushered in the so-called "opportunity".

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen rushed back at the risk of death and got accurate information that the main army of the Ming Dynasty has left the camp and is transporting grain and grass!"

When the prince heard this, he was overjoyed, "God really helps me!" They must have been overwhelmed by the fact that they were in such a hurry to transport supplies, and if we cut off his retreat, our victory would be inevitable! ”

Soon, Zheng Guo sent spies to inquire about the Ming team, and learned that there were indeed a large number of troops carrying important supplies.

Everything seems to be a fact, but everything is an illusion wearing a mask, and Zheng Guo has been fooled again.

But there was no turning back, and by the time they found out that it was not the army that had robbed the road, but the main army of elite soldiers with empty boxes, they had already lost.

Murong An had been advancing in the direction of the city that originally belonged to the Ming Dynasty, but at night when the night was dark and windy, no one could really figure out their marching route.

Da Zheng Guo finally failed miserably in a meaningless kill, and this city, which they had just gained, returned to Daming again.

"Only when they learn the painful lessons they have experienced again and again at the feet of Daming can they be truly strong."

Murong thought with peace of mind.