"General Yang Shen, General Sun is here, let's hurry up and greet him!"

Xiong Tingbi looked at Yang Feng beside him, his face was a little complicated. He saw the battle just now. The reason why he had not shown up was because after these days of contact, he finally understood one thing. Yang Feng is different from other generals of the Ming Dynasty, and he would not be willing to surrender.

Although you have become the Liaodong Administration, there is no way to balance him. Cut off food and pay? Don’t joke. Other people’s business is spread all over the prefectures around Nanjing. Will people who can build such an almost armed army at one hand be short of money? Use their superiors to suppress it? If they hold heavy troops in their hands, they will be afraid of you. If they annoy the other party, they will not dump you. What can you do to others? You can’t send out a large army to suppress it, then you will become a real idiot.

Yang Feng ignored the complex psychological journey of the person next to him. He and Xiong Tingbi stepped forward together. Soon a group of people came forward. The leader was an old man surrounded by a group of generals. The old man was wearing a robe, a jade belt, a black hat on his head, and a pattern of a pheasant embroidered on the patch on his chest. He saw him stopping when he came to him.

Although the thin-faced old man had a faint smile on his face, a pressure of not being angry and self-righteous came from him, giving people an inexplicable pressure. Although there were still a group of generals standing behind him, he gave people the feeling that you would not notice others except him.

"Tsk tsk... This old man is really awesome. He is worthy of being a Mingren who can leave a great name in the history of China. Look at his current official position: the Prince's Young Master, Minister of War, Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace and Supervisor of Liaodong. If you count such a title, you can definitely change it to later generations. The big bull exists, who is the Premier of the State Council, Minister of National Defense, and Commander of the Military Region."

Yang Feng was amazed, but his movements were not slow. He quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and shouted: "The last general, the commander of the Jiangning Guard of Nanjing of the Ming Dynasty, and the Jiangning General Yang Feng came to Liaodong for assistance under the orders, and meet the governor!"

Xiong Tingbi, who was beside him, also bowed and said, "Xiang Tingbi, the governor of Liaodong, has met the governor!"

Xiong Tingbi looked at the two of them with a smile, and helped them with both hands for a moment. After they stood up, they said, "Please get up, two lords have made such great contributions today. I must report to the emperor to ask for contributions for you!"

"Thank you!"

Xiong Tingbi was overjoyed and bowed again with his straight body.

Yang Feng, who was standing by, was a little puzzled at first. This credit was made by his buddy. The only role that Xiong Tingbi played in normal battles is the audience. What does it have to do with you? However, it has been half a year since Yang Feng came to the Ming Dynasty. Then he realized it immediately after thinking about it. Sun Chengzong believed that Xiong Tingbi had also participated in the command of the battle just now, so the credit was naturally his.

Although she was a little unwilling, Yang Feng was not a stingy person. Although Xiong Tingbi did not reveal his intention to recruit him along the way, Xiong Tingbi was not angry after Yang Feng refused his recruitment.

The most important thing is that Yang Feng did not see the unique greed and dusk aura of the Ming officials in Xiong Tingbi. Moreover, when he was the governor of Liaodong a few years ago, he also made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. In the end, he was wrongly incited to prison. If he had not been blown by Zhu Youxiao's ears, this guy's grave should have grown grass. Now, he would have paid the credit for him.

After saying that, Sun Chengzong looked at Yang Feng again and revealed his appreciation, "General Yang, to be honest, the scene just now was really unexpected. I submitted a memorial to Your Majesty a few months ago, asking Your Majesty to send reinforcements to Liaodong. Originally, I thought that as long as the skills of those reinforcements were not too bad, I never thought that today's battle result would be a big surprise, hahaha..."

After saying that, Sun Chengzong laughed and looked very happy. The generals behind him looked at each other, with a look of surprise in their eyes. Sun Chengzong has been in Liaodong for several years and has always been known for his strict military management. In addition, he is self-disciplined, and naturally shows a look of self-importance without anger and self-importance. There are few signs of expressions showing. This is the first time they have seen such a situation. It seems that he still attaches importance to this young General Yang Shen.

Yang Feng bowed and bowed to Sun Chengzong, "The governor is serious, and the last general won a battle by chance. It is not worthy of your praise."

"Hey..." Sun Chengzong waved his hand, "You don't have to be too humble. I have been to Liaodong for several years and have fought with Jiannu a lot. But it's the first time that I have had such a happy battle like today. This time, I will definitely ask Your Majesty for you!"

After saying that, Sun Chengzong turned his head and pointed at the generals behind him, "Come on... I will recommend all my colleagues in Liaodong for you. This is Zhao Shujiao, the deputy general of the governor and general of Dalinghe, this is Zu Dale, this is Lu Zhijia, the deputy general of the Forward Battalion, this is..."

After a series of introductions, Yang Feng only remembered two people, namely Zhao Rujiao and Zu Dale. The former was both civil and military in history, and was loyal and righteous. Unfortunately, he met his teammate Zhu Guoyan when he was rushing to assist Santun Camp. General Zhu Guoyan refused to open the city gate and let him in. In the end, he was shot by an arrow from flying to death and was wiped out. The latter himself had no fame, but he had a great cousin Zu Dashou. This guy could have left a good reputation in history, but unfortunately he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and finally lost his last eternity.

Yang Feng greeted everyone one by one. These generals were very polite. They all smiled when they talked to Yang Feng. This made Yang Feng feel something was wrong. Could it be that Qiu Ba of this era is so enlightened that he, a person who came from afar, could feel the warmth of the brothers in the robe?

Before Yang Feng could figure it out, Sun Chengzong called him and Xiong Tingbi to lead the troops into the city. Yang Feng had no choice but to let Chu Maoguang stay with 500 people to clean the battlefield, and he led his team and Sun Chengzong into Jinzhou City.

After entering the city, Yang Feng habitually looked at the surrounding streets. As a northern city, the streets of Jinzhou are obviously more atmospheric than those of Nanjing, such as the towns in Jiangnan, and are specifically shown on the width of the street. The city streets of Jinzhou are obviously much wider than those in southern cities, just like the unknown street that Yang Feng is walking through. The entire street is enough for more than ten horses to walk side by side, which is difficult to find in the cities in Jiangnan. However, the popularity of Jiangnan is also incomparable here. Yang Feng walked in the street for so long, but only saw a few pedestrians talking. From time to time, he found a head that would pop out from the yard walls, windows or cracks on the doors on both sides of the street and quietly looking at them.
Chapter completed!