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For half a month in a row, Ling Feng did not attack the imperial capital again, retreated fifty taels and camped, waiting for the equipment to be transported from Kaiyuan, to be precise, thunderbolts, bombs, and trebuchets waiting to be transported. These things are very heavy, and they can't be transported in a while.

"Lord, the equipment has been delivered, when are we going to attack the city?"

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhang Ming couldn't help but ask.

In addition to Ling Feng and Zhang Ming, there were also Han Ziyu, Li Yan, Chu Jun, and Qin Liang standing in the tent.

Knowing that Zhang Ming was in a hurry, Ling Feng said while looking at the folds: "Can't hold it back?" Do you think the imperial capital is so easy to attack? If the zha bomb can't open the city gate, maybe you can't break through the city with all your forces. ”

"If you can break it, the last general will definitely break it!"

Zhang Ming arched his hand and said. A face full of confidence.

Li Yan also has the same expression, how can he know if he doesn't try.

I've been looking forward to the siege for a long time, but after waiting for so long, there is no movement, I used to say that I was waiting for the siege equipment, but now that the equipment has arrived, it hasn't started yet, both of them are the main force of the siege army, so they are naturally anxious.

Ignoring Zhang Ming and Li Yan, Ling Feng's gaze was fixed on a piece of music in his hand, and after a while, he smiled: "It's finally some good news..." ”

"What's the good news?"

Han Ziyu asked.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "This piece of music is from Yang Ye, saying that Zhou Xiong and Zhen Yang in Eastern Xinjiang are marching slowly, and they don't seem to be ready to fight, a month has passed, and they are still on the Yangtze River, staying back and forth, he is now stationed in the border area with 50,000 troops, and he has not started a war until now." ”

Han Ziyu smiled: "Hehe... As expected, the little emperor has always been like this, sitting back and watching success or failure. ”

"My lord, as long as we fight a good battle here, the soldiers and horses of Eastern Xinjiang will return to Eastern Xinjiang."

This is also what Han Ziyu said before, first destroy Yang Xiong, retreat to Eastern Xinjiang, and then defeat Jiang Yiyuan, in three steps, as long as the first book is good, the rest will be easy.

Ling Feng said: "Fortunately, the soldiers and horses of the Eastern Xinjiang did not go north quickly and were enemies with us, otherwise, we would have to block it, and it would be really a bit troublesome." ”

"Zhou Xiong, Zhen Yang, although I don't know or see it, but there is intelligence that the six counties in Eastern Xinjiang were all captured by two people, especially Zhou Xiong, when the little emperor first landed on the land of Eastern Xinjiang, he was always in front of him, bulldozing all the anti-kings, and he made a great contribution."

"With Yang Ye's means, I am afraid that I will not be able to take advantage of these two people..."

"What the lord said is very true."

Han Ziyu replied absentmindedly, then glanced at Ling Feng's desk, and asked with a smile: "Lord, is there a battle report from the Yangtze River?" ”

Regarding the war in the Central Plains, Han Ziyu can't raise any interest, because there is nothing worth paying attention to, not to mention that the eastern Xinjiang has not come, even if it comes, what if it comes? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Yang Ye is defeated, so what?

Now, a month has passed, and the soldiers and horses in northern Xinjiang are rushing to Kaiyuan one after another, and the next thing is to reinforce the three battlefields of the imperial capital, southern Xinjiang, and eastern Xinjiang, and at that time, the battle situation will be stabilized in an instant.

Therefore, instead of worrying about the open source war, it is better to use all your heart in the western frontier, which is the top priority, and whether Yang Xiong's army is defeated or not is directly related to the victory of this war.

"Yes, yes..."

Hearing this, Ling Feng also looked for it on the table, looked for it for a while, and said disappointedly: "No, I don't know how the battle on the Yangtze River went." ”

Ling Feng was also very worried, although he transferred 3,000 ZHA bombs to Yu Qinglong, and also dropped dozens of thunderbolts, but Yang Xiong had an army of 600,000 after all, if he really wanted to fight, it was really difficult to say who would win and who would lose, you must know that Yu Qinglong actually only had tens of thousands of people in his hands, and the disparity in strength was too great, and it was not a level at all.

Da Da...

The sound of horses' hooves came from outside the tent of the Chinese army...

Soon, a soldier ran in, carrying a bag on his back, and when he entered the camp, he took the burden off and took out a bamboo slip from it.

Bamboo slips are very old-fashioned methods of transmitting letters, which were no longer used ten years ago, and they all used paper and rice paper to write letters.

However, there are also accidents, it seems that the water army used bamboo slips to deliver messages on the Yangtze River, because the bamboo slips are not easy to get wet, and it is more likely to send war reports out and be intact.

"It was sent by Yu Qinglong, bring it quickly."

Seeing the bamboo slips, Ling Feng was overjoyed, he was still talking about the battle on the Yangtze River just now, but he didn't expect the battle report to come.

Han Ziyu stepped forward, took the battle report in his hand, and then motioned for the soldier to retreat.

Just wanted to open it and looked at Ling Feng, Han Ziyu grinned and handed over the battle report: "Lord, please take a look." ”

"You've got it all in your hands, so let's see it first."

"Thank you, Lord."

Han Ziyu didn't have any ink, so he looked down and looked at it.

After a while, Han Ziyu smiled and said: "Okay, I really didn't disappoint the womeng, look at the lord, the Yangtze River is victorious, Yu Qinglong has won." ”

"Oh...? Get it. ”

Taking the bamboo slip, Ling Feng took a look.

The letter clearly wrote that on a certain day and a certain time in a certain month, Yu Qinglong led the army to attack Yang Xiong's army, divided the troops, fought fiercely for half a day, won more than 100 victories, sank 100 enemy ships, destroyed more than 200,000 enemy troops, and captured more than 100,000 people.

"This letter should have been written when Yang Xiong and Xueyu Batu led their troops to flee and Yu Qinglong pursued, and it was a good fight! Good! Good! ”

Ling Feng nodded again and again, and praised: "Yu Qinglong still didn't disappoint me after all, he finally won a good battle." I thought he would take some time, but I didn't expect the war to end so quickly. ”

"Come, send someone to the front line to give an order, exempt Yu Qinglong from the crime of violating the order without authorization, reward 5,000 taels of gold, and seal... Linjiang Hou !! ”

When everyone in the tent heard this, they were all shocked, you look at me, I look at you, there is a thoughtful face, summed up, just a few words, envy, jealousy and hate! Yu Qinglong made meritorious service in the front, and he was originally guilty, but now he is not guilty, but he has also given such a heavy reward.

"Wait... Lord.... ”

When Han Ziyu heard this, he quickly stood up and arched his hand: "My lord, this merit is merit, and it is a fault, is it a bit inappropriate?" Also, we only talked about the award of the title yesterday, and we haven't let the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Officials, and the Military Aircraft Department agree, nor have we promulgated the matter of setting the title, and directly named Yu Qinglong as the Marquis of Linjiang, which seems... Isn't that right? ”

In fact, Ling Feng was too impulsive and happy just now, so he leaked out for a while, the matter of being named a marquis was indeed only mentioned yesterday, and it was just a thought.

Being disturbed by Han Ziyu like this, Ling Feng calmed down a bit, and at this time, thinking about it carefully, Yu Qinglong really didn't deserve such a generous reward, even if he wanted to be rewarded, it would have to wait until the war calmed down.