Qi State!

Good brother!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At some point, Jiang Zheng stood up from his slump, threw his head back and laughed, and his laughter echoed throughout the Qianqing Palace.

Isn’t this sent to our arms?

Although the Six Nations Literary Society covers a lot of content, including articles and poems, Zhao Hao is not good at articles.

But he didn't expect to win the Kyushu Cauldron. Just showing up with a mid-range ranking was already a great victory.

Eunuch Cao struck while the iron was hot: "Your Majesty, there is more!"

With that said, he handed over another military letter.

This military letter was sent back by someone from the Military Intelligence Department sent by Feng Dajun.

Although the news of the victory had already been transmitted, the previous ones were only intelligence, but this letter was Feng Dajun's report document, covering all the information about this war.

Compared to the fastest information, it was only three hours later.

Jiang Zheng took a deep breath, took out the letter, opened it, and read it carefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened it, I saw Feng Dajun's words: Your Majesty! I am guilty. When I fought with the Wei State to kill foreigners, I failed to win those grandsons.

Jiang Zheng: "..."

He suddenly felt a little ashamed, feeling that it was not entirely unreasonable not to invite Huang Guo to the Wenhui in the past.

Feng Dajun is obviously a bit cultured, but he still likes to write like this.

It sounds like I blame myself.

If Zhao Wudi, the black-faced man, had not been set up as a role model in the army in order to boost morale, others would not have done this.

He shook his head and continued reading.

"In the battle of encirclement and suppression, the Wei State took advantage of occupying the terrain in advance and divided up an army of 60,000 to surround them. However, in the high mountains and lofty mountains, the ability of individual alien soldiers was too fierce. Although the 60,000 alien army was completely wiped out, the Wei State The elite also suffered 40,000 casualties."

"The last general had already joined forces with the generals of the Wei army to encircle and suppress the foreign army after they were completely surrounded, but he never thought that they would divide the battlefield in advance, leaving us with only 10,000 troops."

"We did not take advantage of the terrain, and the battle was quite tragic. We completely wiped out the alien army of 10,000, and lost 3,000 elites and 7,000 new soldiers."

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.

It has been more than ten years since he fought against the Wei State. He actually knows very well that the Wei State's army is not weak at all.

The reason why they were crushed by the army of the Desolate Kingdom a few days ago was because, on the one hand, they had Zhao Dingbian, the number one master of the Six Kingdoms, and on the other hand, their army was exhausted.

After more than ten years of fighting on the third front, there has been no major victory, and morale has been quite low.

Everyone wants to win a big victory to boost morale.

But no one expected that this great victory would not come from Huang Guo, Chu State, or Qi State!

But these aliens...

To be honest, the loss of 40,000 casualties in exchange for the annihilation of 60,000 was not a brilliant achievement in an encirclement situation, and was even a bit ugly.

But Jiang Zheng has been fighting against foreigners for so many years, and he knows the situation of foreigners best.

We know how strong their individual soldier capabilities are in complex terrain!

It was not easy for Wei's soldiers to achieve this result.

Continuing to look down, Feng Dajun mentioned the war song that he longed for.

"Jiujiao Laohuang, we will face the national crisis together!"

"Jiujiao Laohuang, guard my rivers and mountains!"

"We will not fight until the blood dries out!"

"There is a great wasteland in the west, and it rises like the sun!"

"A century of national hatred and vicissitudes of life are hard to overcome!"

"How can there be peace in the world of chaos?"

"There are warriors out there, who can compete with me?"

He had already seen this war song from the battle report, and had been thinking in his mind that Feng Dajun was indeed a little more educated than Zhao Wudi, but in fact his cultural quality was just that.

The civil servants of the deserted country are all despised by the people of the five countries, let alone a military commander?

This war song doesn't look like it was written by him.

But who could have written it?

Could it be that the atmosphere was up and Feng Dajun suddenly had an enlightenment?

Jiang Zheng has always wanted to ask Feng Dajun how he wrote it.

However, the emergency of the war was never revealed.

But this time, Feng Dajun explained clearly in his work report document.

"Lingtai Xianyin?"

"Magnificent and powerful?"

"Consider them the heroic spirits of our desolate country's martyrs in heaven!"

Jiang Zheng tightened his grip on the document in his hand.

Although Feng Dajun was brought out by Zhao Dingbian, he was completely his and would not deceive him.

So, is it true that the heroes of the desolate country’s martyrs are still alive in heaven?

It must be true. How could a hero other than the martyrs of the wilderness write such a war song?

If it is not the heroic spirit of the martyrs, who can directly transmit the message to the spiritual tower of the first-level master?

At least, the Grandmaster cannot!

Previously, the theory of heroic spirits only existed in legends.

But this time, it actually appeared in the territory of our deserted country.

This Feng Dajun must have been favored by the heroes of the martyrs, and he will definitely be a marshal in the future!

With such a great talent at my disposal, why worry about the instability of the country?

Unless this heroic spirit personally goes out to seduce Feng Dajun.

But thinking of this, Jiang Zheng himself laughed. This is the heroic spirit of the desolate country. How could he bewitch a new commander?

"Hahaha! Our desert country is really full of talents!"

Jiang Zheng let out a hearty laugh.

Eunuch Cao struck while the iron was hot: "Your Majesty! The princes and princesses are waiting. Why not share such a happy event..."

"good!"

Jiang Zheng originally wanted to skip the New Year's Eve dinner, but he happened to be in a good mood, so they reunited together.

A quarter of an hour later.

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Jiang Zheng looked at the large group of princes and princesses in Wuyang.

I like masculine style.

Can't speak more than three words.

A lifetime of doing nothing.

There are even some that I don’t know...

In short, there is no one he can like.

So he fell silent.

He suddenly wanted to take back the words "the barren country is full of talented people".

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In the evening, I felt a little better and I clarified the outline.
Chapter completed!