The battle in Shenyang City took only three hours from the beginning to the end.

By the time Wei Qi died, the sky had turned white, and the winter sun was about to shine on the earth.

After the cold wind, the warm sun melts the snow.

And the actual controller of this battle, strategizing, has been hidden behind the scenes, basically never showed up the governor of Jiliao, Langguo Duke Wang Qi is wearing a blue brocade robe, standing on the north bank of the Hunhe River, not far from the side are still more than 100 personal guards.

Hunched over, Wang Qi was seriously sprinkling the cumin and chili noodles in his hands evenly on the roasted whole sheep.

The fire under the grill is blazing, and the aroma has drifted into the distance with the breeze.

The fighting in the distance and the tranquility here are like two worlds.

"My lord, Qin Erbao has arrived," Wang Shouxin held a spice plate and a meat cutting knife, and reported to Wang Qi respectfully.

"Let him come over," Wang Qi's gaze stayed on the roasted whole lamb, the brown and tender mutton was bubbling out with oil and water at this time, and he gently cut off the skin and flesh with a knife and filled it into his mouth.

"Well, it's time for the fire," Wang Qi nodded, the meat inside had been smoked in place, and the fat of the mutton itself was already dripping down.

Not long after, Qin Erbao, who was dressed in black armor, arrived.

"Qin Erbao, meet your lord!" Placing the helmet in his hand on the ground, Qin Erbao bowed respectfully to Wang Qi.

"Get up," Wang Qi straightened up and gently turned the iron pole.

After Qin Erbao got up, he smiled, without a trace of the arrogance and murderous aura that Fang had just been in the city, took the spice plate in Wang Shouxin's hand, and stood respectfully beside Wang Qi: "Brother Qi'er's method of roasting whole sheep really opened Xiao's eyes, and the aroma wafted to a hundred miles away." ”

Qi Ge'er.

Qin Erbao, who was the son of a family, followed behind Wang Qi, and he was a Qi brother.

Now again, that strand is respectful and close, as always.

Wang Qi glanced at Qin Erbao, and finally showed a smile: "Erbao, after today, we will start thinking about how to run Liaodong in the future." ”

"My subordinates understand!" Qin Erbao looked stunned for a moment, and then nodded solemnly.

Liaodong is Wang Qi's basic plate, and Qin Erbao, as Wang Qi's first henchman, will inevitably control the overall situation in Liaodong for him when Wang Qi is in charge of power in the capital.

"How's the battle damage?" Wang Qi gently cut off a piece of barbecue meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Twenty percent of the casualties, but most of them are minor injuries, and they have been rescued in time, rest assured," Qin Erbao replied respectfully: "In addition, the king of Jianzhou, Prince Dai Shan of Li, was killed by shelling, and the prince of Jianzhou, Prince Zheng Jierharang, died in battle. ”

"Well, that's good," Wang Qi nodded.

I don't know if it's a compliment to Qin Erbao or an appreciation for the barbecue.

"My lord," at this time, Wang Shouxin stepped forward again: "Cao Wenzhao has arrived." ”

Qin Erbao turned his head to look at the words when he heard this, only to see Cao Wenzhao, the chief soldier of Ningyuan City in armor, walking over with a sad and angry face.

To tell the truth, Cao Wenzhao did not have much room to play in this battle, and most of the time he led his troops to wander in the south of Shenyang City, except for the big battles in Fushun and Dongzhou Fort, and even in Shenyang City, he did not encounter any fierce confrontation.

After all, the north and south cities are occupied by Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng, how much room can he Cao Wenzhao have?

In addition, Qin Erbao was already a confidant when Wang Qi was at the end of his life, and Lu Xiangsheng also gave up the opportunity to get a jinshi, followed Wang Qi to Liao, and followed him all the way, which has proved to be worthy of heavy responsibilities.

belongs to him Cao Wenzhao, not a close person.

"The last general, Cao Wenzhao, meet your lord!" Cao Wenzhao took off his armor like an edict and bowed down to Wang Qi.

"Get up," Wang Qi said as he asked the whole roasted sheep to be brought down, ready to feast.

Hearing Wang Qi's words, Cao Wenzhao still knelt there without any movement.

And Qin Erbao didn't squint, and walked around Wang Qi with a spice plate, ignoring Cao Wenzhao.

Turning his head and glancing at General Cao, who was kneeling there, Wang Qi laughed: "Wen Zhao, if you have something to say, you can say it directly, otherwise don't talk about business when you eat." ”

"The last general. The last general implores to lead his troops and sweep away the remnants of Jiannu to the east! Cao Wen said that, he kowtowed to Wang Qi three times, and then straightened up, his expression still indignant.

"To the east, do you want to plough the court and sweep the caves and wipe out the remnants of Hetuala's state?" Wang Qi smiled and looked at Qin Erbao: "What does General Qin think?" ”

"This battle swept away the Jiannu army with a thunderous momentum, Hetuara should not have reacted yet, at this time he led his troops to sweep away, and the victory rate was extremely great," Qin Erbao thought for a while, and then spoke.

Hearing Qin Erbao's words, Cao Wenzhao's expression moved, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

If it ends with the current record and is passed back to Beijing, then he Cao Wenzhao will have no face to be ranked among the three major commanders in Liaodong along with the other two!

For the generals, stand by battle!

Cao Wenzhao was unwilling to rely on the achievements of the other two to put gold on his face.

"If you plan to wipe out Hetuara in one fell swoop, you can do it, but I don't have extra food, grass and supplies for you," Wang Qi understood Cao Wenzhao's thoughts, after all, in a big war, someone must always attack, someone plunders the formation, and someone sacrifices, which is normal, Cao Wenzhao wants to use war to establish power, but it is normal.

No food and grass?

Cao Wenzhao smiled when he heard this: "My lord, the group of quails in Hetuala, within ten days, will be wiped out!" ”

"With this in mind, I can't be too partial," Wang Qi laughed: "I will ask Yuan Chonghuan to transfer three days' worth of grain and grass to you, just in Shenyang City, waiting for good news." ”

"Within ten days, if you can't destroy Jiannu, the last general is willing to be dealt with by military law!"

"Get up," Wang Qi nodded, noncommittal.

At this moment, the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

Everyone looked over, only to see Lu Xiangsheng turn over and dismount a hundred steps away, and Korqin Batel accompanied him, and there was a child of more than ten years old.

"The last general, Lu Xiangsheng, meet the governor!" Lu Xiangsheng always seems to be extremely confident.

"Korqin Batel, meet the respected prince of the Ming court!" Since the farewell of the royal court, Battle has not seen Wang Qi for a long time.

But Wang Qi's prestige is more prominent, so Horqin is still respectful.

"Yes, get up," Wang Qi smiled, his gaze moving from the two of them to the child not far away.

"My lord, this man is Prince Rui of Jianzhou, Dolgon. Ben wanted to lead his troops to break through from the north of the city, but was captured by the last general," Lu Xiangsheng bowed down and reported to Wang Qi.

Dolgon?

Wang Qi chuckled when he heard this, and looked at the famous imperial father regent in history, who was still a child.

"Dolgon, meet the Governor of the Ming Court," Dolgon naturally knew Wang Qi, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said tremblingly.

(End of chapter)