The Invincible Sixth Prince

Two days later, after receiving the order, Zulu rushed to see Yunzheng with only a few accompanying guards.

Before Zulu arrived, Tuohuan led a group of ghost captives to hold a funeral for Tuojing.

Unfortunately, with the current weather, Tuo Jing's body cannot be transported back to Guifang for burial.

Finally, Tuo Huan personally led people to build a coffin for Tuo Jing and buried him on the spot.

This act of getting rid of happiness actually helped He Yunzheng win the hearts of a wave of ghost captives.

This is also a situation that Yunzheng likes to see.

When Zulu arrived, Yunzheng took Tuohuan and his son to host a banquet in the temporary tent to entertain Zulu.

After briefly introducing Tuohuan and his son to Zulu, Yunzheng got down to business.

"The ghost army has been defeated by us! I remember my promise to you. I will transfer the territory of Inu Rong to your rule..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Before Yun Zheng finished speaking, Zulu stood up with excitement on his face to thank him.

"Listen to what I have to say!"

Yunzheng raised his hand to stop Zulu, and then said: "The soldiers of Beimu Tuo are brave enough but don't understand the art of warfare at all. I will send two deputies to you to help you prepare the army!"

Deputy?

The smile on Zulu's face suddenly froze, and he immediately looked at Tuohuan and Mondo.

Could it be that the deputies Yun Zheng was talking about were them?

Although Zulu is not smart, he is not stupid either!

Anyone who is not stupid can see that the deputy sent by Yun Zheng is here to contain him.

This is to divide his power!

"What, you have an opinion?"

Yun Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Zulu, with a bit of a smile on his face.

However, Zulu felt the chill behind Yunzheng's smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Zulu waved his hands quickly and forced out a smile, "The prince sent his deputies to help the villain prepare the army. It's too late for the villain to be grateful and I don't dare to have any objections..."

"Put away your petty thoughts!"

Yun Zheng glanced at Zulu lightly, then winked at Tuo Huan, "Tell him about my king's intentions!"

"Yes!"

Tuo Huan accepted the order and said with a smile: "The prince will give the old man five thousand ghosts to send down the soldiers. When the old man prepares the soldiers, he will go with General Dao He to help the big head prepare Beimu Tuo's soldiers! When the army is ready, The old man will lead his army to the eastern territory of Guifang and will never stay too long in the territory of the big-headed man..."

"what?"

Zulu looked at Yunzheng in shock, "Are the deputies sent by the prince to the villain the Prime Minister and General Wang?"

"Ah."

Yunzheng nodded and said: "In the battle with Guifang, Wang Qi was seriously injured and it is not suitable to travel long distances, so I plan to leave him in Beimatuo to recuperate and help you prepare the army! When he recovers, he will return to Shuobei Return your life to me! In addition, I will give you the armor and weapons of ten thousand soldiers and horses!"

This idiot!

Will he send Mundo and Tuo Huan to him?

I can't keep Mundo as a hostage in my hands, right?

Yun Zheng had already told Tuo Huan frankly about this point.

Even if he didn't say it, Tuo Huan understood his intention.

Fortunately, Tu Huan also expresses understanding.

Listening to Yun Zheng's words, Zulu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Give armor and weapons to another 10,000 troops?

He now has an army of 10,000!

If you give him the armor and weapons of another 10,000 soldiers and horses, wouldn't he be able to prepare an army of 20,000?

Twenty thousand troops!

Beimatuo's military strength has never been so strong!

However, despite the excitement, Zulu began to worry again.

With an army of 20,000, how much food and grass would be consumed?

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zulu first bowed to Yun Zheng to thank him, and then said with some embarrassment: "I understand the prince's kindness, but the food and fodder for the twenty thousand army is really..."

"The king has seized some food and grass this time and will allocate some to you."

Yunzheng interrupted Zulu's words and said calmly: "When your army is ready, will you still be short of food and grass? If you send troops to support the country, and the country's minister gets food and grass, will your share be missing?"

Now, Tuo Jing is dead.

I don’t know who will become the new king of Ghost Side.

However, no matter who becomes the king, Guifang will definitely be unable to fight anymore.

If the new king of Guifang was smarter, he should talk to him about making peace.

If the ghosts seek peace, they will definitely have to bring something out.

If the ghost side does not seek peace, then let Tuo Huan lead his own people to fight.

With the support of Beimu Tuo's troops led by Zulu, wouldn't it be easy to beat the ghost to death?

At that time, they can feed their army with the food and grass looted from Guifang.

Knowing that Yunzheng had already arranged everything for him, Zulu thanked him again and again, and his previous worries disappeared.

Anyway, even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to betray Yun Zheng.

As long as they get benefits, anything goes.

Twenty thousand troops!

Zulu has never fought such a wealthy war in his life!

After talking about business, several people started eating and drinking in the tent.

In order to entertain Zulu, Yunzheng made an exception to drink in the army.

Yun Zheng was not used to drinking water and wine mixed with alcohol, but Zulu and Tuo Huan and his son drank it with great pleasure. They praised the wine repeatedly, which made Yun Zheng secretly curse these few bumpkins in his heart.

Well, when their wine-making plan starts again, they can trade these wines for resources.

Just when they were drunk, the guards outside the tent suddenly came to report that Yu Shizhong and Jia Yao led the army and escorted a large number of Guifang prisoners back, less than five miles away from them.

"very good!"

Yun Zheng stood up and said to Zulu and Tuo Huan and his son: "You guys should get familiar with it first, and I'll go take a look!"

After saying that, Yunzheng quickly walked out of the camp.

Soon, Jia Yao and Yu Shizhong each took a few soldiers back to the place where they camped.

When they were in front of them, Yu Shizhong quickly got off his horse and saluted Yunzheng and Miaoyin.

Jia Yao also quickly got off his horse, learned Daqian's etiquette, and bowed slightly to Yunzheng and Miaoyin, "Jia Yao has met her husband, met her sister..."

This is not a courtesy for a minister, but a greeting.

Moreover, she still has a gentle look, which does not match her smart outfit at all.

Seeing Jia Yao saluting like this, Miaoyin couldn't help but smile and joked: "Princess, don't call me sister. Princess is the concubine of Yitong. Logically speaking, the slave family should call you sister."

"Cough cough..."

Yunzheng coughed lightly, glanced at Miaoyin quietly, and then turned his gaze to Jiayao, "You better not call me husband, you can call me Yunzheng or prince! As long as the word 'husband' comes out of your mouth, I knew it was definitely up to no good!"

"What kind of language are you talking about, husband!" Jia Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "We are a family, why do we need to talk about two different languages?"

What a fucking family!

If you want to get food and grass, just say it!

Could he still know about Jia Yao's little thoughts?

"Okay, don't embarrass yourself, I know your little thoughts!"

Yun Zheng smiled calmly, "Let me tell you first, how many prisoners did you bring back?"