A cold sweat broke out on Meng Jinfu's forehead, and his face became a little pale.
What a joke, this is the eighth prince, the real brother of the emperor. He, a five tiger general, dare to fight the Eighth Prince
"Uh, the Eighth Prince is too serious. I don’t really want to do what about Deputy Commander Chu! If you offend the imperial power, please forgive the Eighth Prince!" Meng Jinfu didn’t expect this Chu Feng, Not only forged a bond with the Nine Princes.
And even got the favor of the eight princes.
Having spent so many years in the officialdom of the royal capital, Meng Jinfu knows the power of the Eighth Prince.
It's just that there are only a handful of people who can support the Eighth Prince. I don't know what kind of luck this kid Chu Feng hit.
"Why are you arguing?" The Eighth Prince stared at Meng Jinfu with majestic eyes, and at the same time scanned Pan Jinmao and urged him.
Under the gaze of the Eighth Prince, these people all lowered their bodies subconsciously, and their waists bowed slightly. It's just not crispy under your knees.
"Return to the prince, after not rushing to bring the Shenwu army, he rushed to chase and suppress the rebels. But these people, they got out and blocked the army to ask for military merit." Meng Jinfu did not completely distorted the facts.
It's just that as soon as the words came out of his mouth, they changed their flavor.
It turned into Chu Feng and others forcibly claiming merit, and even trying to cover up Pan Jin's presumption and urging to be useless.
Between officials and officials, Chu Feng had a deep understanding of the profound meaning of these four words.
Cao Dan, Niu Hun, Zhang Mengzi and others turned blue with anger, clenching their fists. However, in front of the Eighth Prince, they also know how to make a difference.
Now that Chu Feng is in charge, they are led by Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng, is this really the case?" The Eighth Prince looked at Chu Feng with a majestic gaze.
"Yes, we are asking for military merits from General Mongolia!" Chu Feng was so shocking that he admitted it in one go.
"Huh?" The Eighth Prince frowned slightly, his eyes piercing sharply. Although he appreciates Chu Feng, if Chu Feng's performance is not good, especially for such things as degrading moral character.
The Eighth Prince would re-examine, and even beat Chu Feng into the'cold palace'.
Both Meng Jinfu and Huong had a smile on their faces. Could this kid with the surname Chu be stupid? He admitted it directly.
Only Pan Jinmao, who had competed with Chu Feng many times and failed repeatedly, had a serious face and did not feel relaxed at all.
"The prince heard it too, and Chu Feng has already confessed it himself! According to what he has not seen, this Chu Feng's character has been corrupted, and asking for military merit is no different from that beggar. In the future, he will also be a generation who is greedy for fame and fortune."
Meng Jinfu buckled Chu Feng's head with a bucket of shit.
The eyes of the Eighth Prince looking at Chu Feng also showed a hint of coldness.
Chu Feng did not rush and continued, "Why are we claiming merit from General Meng? There is a reason for this! I, Chu Feng, led the army and only had the strength of four thousand households in Fengling. Fighting with 20,000 elite rebels, fighting wits and courage, a bloody battle for thirteen days."
"At the most critical moment, I sent thirteen letters of assistance to the state capital and county guards in succession!"
"At that time, the soldiers of the state capital, Master Pan, and reminders, where were you?"
Chu Feng's tone raised a few points, and Pan Jinmao and the urging matter looked stagnant when asked, and he couldn't answer at all.
"Seeing that the rebels have retreated, you, Master Pan, urged you to bring people from Baishoutun. It's a good thing here, but what was the first thing you did?"
"It's not chasing down the rebels, but grabbing merit!"
"Then General Meng finally arrived, and regardless of the facts, he directly squeezed out the soldiers who really fought with the rebels, defended, and made great contributions to the side. Then he made all sorts of friendships with Master Pan and urging him. , Divide the military merits."
Every sentence was like a heavy hammer, which made Pan Jinmao's and others' faces criss-crossed.
However, Cao Dan and others were excited, and their fisted hands trembled slightly.
"Even if I don't have a trace of military merit, I don’t have any complaints. But if you want these brothers who follow me to fight in blood and fight with the rebels with their lives, let them have no military merit. Let those brothers who died in battle be wronged. Jiuquan, if you don't get the honor and comfort you deserve, then I will never agree to Chu Feng."
"Even if I give up this life, I will never let these brothers who were born with me be treated unfairly. And I will not let them feel cold towards Wang Ting."
"Excuse me, Lord, let's do something, right or wrong?"
Chu Feng arched his hands heavily and bowed to the Eighth Prince to ask.
Cao Dan and others, these predators, even if some of them had their legs broken, and some of them were shot through holes by the enemy's arrows, they never shed tears.
At this moment, one by one was moved by Chu Feng's sincerity, and the grievances in his heart were uttered by Chu Feng, each of them with tears in their eyes.
They were born to death, desperately resisting the rebels, for what
Is it just for that little military pay
Not at all! In order to give allegiance to the royal court, loyalty to this country.
It is well deserved to exchange infatuation for true affection.
If infatuation is exchanged for a merciless sharp knife, who is willing to be infatuated without regrets? No one is really stupid.
The Eighth Prince looked at the soldiers who were stained with blood, even injured, broken hands and feet, still holding weapons and holding on to the front line camp. Look at the one thousand soldiers who Pan Jinmao brought.
As well as the state soldiers led by Hu Shi, and the Shenwu Army led by Meng Jinfu, they were all full of energy and clean armor.
No need to ask anything, he already understood that what Chu Feng said was the truth.
Who is the loyalist and who is the evildoer is clear at a glance.
False can't be true, true, it seems real everywhere.
"Today, fortunately, this king arrived in time, otherwise, wouldn't it be cold for the hearts of these soldiers who are truly bleeding, sweating, and heroically killing the enemy? Those of you who haven't worked hard, want military service, no problem. Do it yourself and earn it. ."
"Instead of robbing others with such despicable means!"
"Cui Wujian, you led the state soldiers and rushed here from Yanzhou. It took a full 13 days, really fast!"
The Eighth Prince is saying something ironic.
The cold sweat that urged him to do something came out, and his face became a little pale.
Those clumsy excuses that I thought up, but now I can’t say anything. He couldn't even dream that the Eighth Prince would rush to the front line at this time and intervene personally.
"The official knows he is guilty, and he is willing to lead his 30,000 state soldiers to kill the rebels and recover the counties of Shenglong and Honghe." After a long time*, what should be done at this time is naturally clear.
If you dare to quibble any more, then it will be overwhelming.
As long as you perform well, you should be able to offset the merits and demerits. At least the Eighth Prince will no longer pursue him for delaying rescue intentionally.
The reason for urging him to dare to blow this class of Haikou is because he saw that Chu Feng had broken through 20,000 elite rebels with only four thousand army soldiers.
The combat power of the state soldiers is one grade higher than that of the county soldiers.
Now there are only remnants of the rebel army. If he wants to come, it must be very easy to wipe out.
"Go, this king is waiting to see your performance!" The Eighth Prince waved noncommittal, urging him to receive an amnesty, and immediately led the 30,000 state soldiers to chase in the direction of the rebels' retreat.