Fuck.

They concealed the defeat and waited to kill Wu Nian's head to end all this. Not only did they fail, but they let Wu Nian run away.

This time I came to apologize.

I was already ashamed, but I saw Chun Yuan misunderstanding. How did they speak?

When thousands of households thought about this, they became more and more difficult to speak out, and their faces turned red for a moment.

Qin Zhen stretched out his right hand and gently pinched his beard. His eyes swept across the faces of the four thousand households, revealing a thoughtful look.

Chunyuan also noticed something strange, but there was no option to "My four thousand households were defeated by the little rabbit".

"Did you cut Wu Nian into meat sauce? Didn't you get the head?" Chun Yuan's mind moved and found a reason. He shook his head unfortunately and said, "It's a pity that a man like Wu Nian did not leave a head."

"Sir. Wu Nian is a person you can't see even if you want to." Chun Yuan turned around and smiled at Qin Zhen.

While Qin Zhen didn't say a word, he winked at Chunyuan and shook his head gently.

Chun Yuan then had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly turned around and looked at the four ten thousand households. After a closer look, the tiger cubs had their faces flushed and they all lowered their heads.

This is not the expression you should have after winning a battle.

Others won't say it for the time being. Just say that Puguli, if he wins a battle, he will definitely mumble loudly and act like "I'm very proud and proud."

And now?

It was like a defeated rooster, not to mention dejected, but it was not much better.

"Are you defeated?" Chunyuan's heart seemed to be hit hard by a siege hammer, and his face suddenly changed drastically and he said in a lost voice.

He still couldn't believe it.

I am a monk.

I fight the nation.

The elite troops of tens of thousands of households went south and in a short time they broke through more than 100,000 generals in Liaodong. Those old generals were either killed or committed suicide.

Not to mention those clowns who jumped and fled and surrendered. Now he holds the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong in his hand.

In addition to the original Mongol Yuan households, they also raised ten Han households. The four of them held nearly 100,000 troops from the Mongol Yuan households.

Was he actually defeated by Wu Nian, a small Beishan Fort?

How many troops does Wu Nian have in his hands? Not even a thousand households are there. Moreover, can the soldiers in Wu Nian compare with his Mongolian Yuan warriors?

I don't deserve it either.

In this case, these four tiger cubs were defeated? These are not the tiger cubs, they are obviously cat cubs.

The more Chun Yuan thought about it, the more he felt it was impossible, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, but the appearance of these four cats forced him to think in a direction he didn't want to accept.

"Touch!"

Chunyuan clenched his fist with his right hand and pounded heavily on the blue brick wall. His face turned pale and he said, "Get out of the main hall."

"yes."

Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, Wanyan Xian, and Puguli had no temper at all. They were scolded and beaten to admit that the four of them were calmly bent over, then walked up the corridor and headed towards the main hall.

All four of them looked dejected.

"call!"

Chunyuan took a deep breath and was about to keep up.

"Prince. Since you have something to do, I will say goodbye first." Qin Zhen hugged Chun Yuan and said with a fist.

Although he was the governor of Liaodong, he was a Han man after all. In front of him were four serious households of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, with high positions and powerful positions.

It's not a good thing to watch them be scolded.

Chun Yuan was angry and was anxious to ask about the situation. So he waved his hand and let Qin Zhen take his own steps and chased after him.

"Wu Nian from Beishan Fort, even four thousand households can't help him. He is such a terrible guy." Qin Zhen stroked his beard and showed a look of worry.

I thought that following the Mongolian Yuan people would have a bright future.

But Wu Nian...he really made him creepy.

This person is a special person to kill county magistrates, county magistrates, and commanders. If this person really rises up, wouldn’t he be chopped into meat sauce and be infamous for thousands of years?

"It shouldn't be. There are still more than 200,000 soldiers in Liaodong." After thinking for a while, Qin Zhen felt that he was too worried again, shook his head, and quickly turned around and left.

In the main hall.

The ten thousand households lined up in two rows, stood down with their heads, without saying a word. Chunyuan suppressed his anger, and walked towards the main seat with great strides, sat down, and raised his head, and was even more angry.

"How did you lose? Tell me all the way."

Chunyuan raised his right hand and slapped the armrest of the Taishi chair heavily.

Four thousand households looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally the other three looked at Jin Ruiyun.

Jin Huanshan was defeated.

Wanyan obviously lost a game.

All are losing face.

Puguli is not suitable for such a scene.

The three of them agreed to Jin Ruiyun.

Jin Ruiyun didn't think of this "lift" but when he saw that everyone didn't dare to say it, he could only stand up with a wry smile, bent down at Chunyuan, and told everything.

His statement is a straightforward narration without adding fuel to the fire.

But when Chun Yuan heard this, he was still angry and looked at Jin Ruiyun and said, "You were first attacked by Wu Nian and lost several thousand commanders. Later, Jin Huanshan was killed and defeated. First, they lost Chong County, and then Wu Nian captured Ya City. Do you hide so many things from me?"

Chunyuan is about to get mad.

These guys are lawless.

The four thousand households were speechless. Jin Ruiyun stood up and explained: "Everyone felt embarrassed, so he hid it. He thought that as long as he cut off Wu Nian's head, he could wipe out the defeat in front. But he knew that Wu Nian would run away in the end."

At the end, Jin Ruiyun's face was full of gloom.

What a great opportunity in the end?

Wu Nian was sick. He was led by his generals and could still support Wu Nian. In the last battle, Wu Nian showed great power and injured Wanyan Xian with an arrow, and then reinforcements came to rescue him.

This is fucking.

We are incompetent.

The other three thousand households also lowered their heads and said nothing.

They have no excuses for failing.

Chun Yuan was so angry. He stood up, put his hands on his waist, bent down and paced back and forth. Although he was wearing a blue shirt specially designed for scholars, he was not as elegant as ever.

Instead, it was like an angry train, making a beeping sound.

It was so furious.

Of course, Chunyuan couldn't really do anything to these four ten thousand households. They are all tiger cubs and are a top-notch player in war.

And they are all powerful people.

After being angry for a while, Chunyuan could only swallow his anger. He returned to the Grand Master's chair and sat down, looked up and said to the four people, "I can't hide this matter even if I want to. I must report it to the court."

"After you've been troubled by this, Wu Nian not only did not die, but also had a great increase in strength."

"His troops of seven thousand households can be very good at fighting with you and won. If he had twenty thousand households, wouldn't he be so fucking?"

"It's been so long. Have you figured out any way to deal with him?"

At the end of the day, Chunyuan's face showed expectation.

Defeat has become a fact.

The key is how to make up for the mistakes.

As long as Wu Nian dies, everything is easy to say.

This Liaodong tiger.
Chapter completed!