Yelu Qi slowly raised his eyes and looked at his subordinates below. He did not directly say whether to fight or not, but said: "The Daliang Dynasty has abundant resources and rich people, and the land is brilliant. If the generals are brave, they will have a second Xiaozhen. Are you sure you can break through the city walls of Suzhou?"

The warlord was choked when he heard this.

After a while, someone couldn't help saying, "Just because the Daliang Dynasty has abundant wealth and wealth, they have always had an advantage for hundreds of years. It is time for us to enter the Central Plains to enjoy the great mountains and rivers. Moreover, our soldiers are all brave and good at fighting, and there are also iron cavalry that scares them. As long as the prince gives the order, we will surely be able to break through Suzhou and attack their capital."

The minister became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had already stood on the wall of Daliang Capital.

He also longed for other pro-war factions.

"Yes, prince, although Daliang is full of talents, we Xiongnu are not vegetarians. We have been preparing for that day for many years. Now that Xiaozhen has fallen, we should take advantage of the fact that they have not recovered. As long as Suzhou is taken, it will be easy to enter the hinterland of Daliang." As he said that, the man took a step forward and said excitedly, "I beg the prince to lead us to conquer Daliang and let our Xiongnu dominate the Central Plains."

"Ha!" Yelu Qi suddenly chuckled without any objection.

The man heard the sound and stopped, his expression of excitement froze on his face, looking at him in fear.

Although the prince had only returned not long ago, as soon as he came back, he used thunder to slaughter the entire family of the Regent. The blood flowed out of the tent and gathered into a stream.

Just thinking about the scene that day, they shuddered.

Although the Huns were brutal and cruel by nature, no one was as cruel as him.

Looking back now, they still had two battles.

"The prince... does not agree with our proposal?" After a while, someone from the warring faction broke the silence.

There was someone on the side of the Lord's Sect who looked at Yelu Qi's expression and took advantage of the situation and said, "What's the best thing to do when fighting? There has been no war in recent years. How strong our horses are raised, how strong our soldiers are trained, and the people are rich and happy. But once the war begins, countless casualties will be killed or injured. How many good men will fail on the battlefield?"

Thinking of this scene, the Lord and the Peace showed grief on their faces, and obviously hated the war.

"Do you think everyone is as cowardly as you? What's the terrible thing about death? Only by hiding on this grassland can you live a cowardly life." The warlord said with shamelessness that they had long yearned for the magnificence of the Daliang Dynasty, and dreamed of sleeping on the soft pillow of the high bed, hugging Daliang's most beautiful woman. But these were all blocked by the stubborn gangs of the Lord and the Sect.

The Lord and the Peace looked very ugly.

At this time, Yelu Qi suddenly said, "I am also inclined to reconcile the Lord."

As soon as this statement came out, the warlord was shocked.

The Lord and the Peace Sect were overjoyed and quickly praised: "The prince is wise!"

Someone from the main war faction couldn't help but say: "Is the prince afraid of being in a favorable position?"

Yelu Qi glanced at the man indifferently.

The man immediately felt a suffocating feeling of being strangled to his throat, his face pale. He thought he might follow in the footsteps of the Regent, but saw the prince's gaze shift away.

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped his sweat.
Chapter completed!