Fenglangjuxu!
For any Chinese general, it was the highest pursuit.
Even more so,
the rank of Duke that Ming Dynasty generals sought was not worth mentioning before Fenglangjuxu.
The rank of Duke represented power, wealth, and glory within a single dynasty.
But Fenglangjuxu was an achievement and a name that would endure for all ages, forever recorded in history.
Now,
after the Marquis of Victory, Huo Qubing, Zhu Ying had become the second Chinese general to achieve Fenglangjuxu. Once his prestige and title were carried back to the Ming Dynasty, one could imagine the sensation they would cause.
"How is that possible?"
"How did he do it?"
"He crushed the Yuan Army and even captured the Yuan Emperor?"
"He only had fifty thousand men!"
"The Yuan Court already knew his exact troop strength. No matter how foolish they were, they could still have gathered hundreds of thousands of troops to encircle and ambush him."
"How could they be so stupid? They actually let Zhu Ying succeed?"
"He crushed the Yuan Army, breached the Royal Court, captured the Yuan Emperor, and achieved Fenglangjuxu!"
"This... what kind of tremendous merit is this?"
Zhu Di was stunned as well, utterly dumbfounded.
Even he
had never imagined that Zhu Ying could truly return victorious.
Even he
had believed that after Zhu Ying ventured deep into the Northern Frontier, Northern Yuan would wipe out Zhu Ying and the army under his command. Even if anyone survived, it would only be a tiny handful of lucky men.
But now, Zhu Ying had returned in triumph!
And it was a triumph earned by crushing Northern Yuan and capturing the Yuan Emperor.
He had become the second general in Chinese history to achieve Fenglangjuxu.
Such an honor
would establish Zhu Ying's future reputation as invincible, leaving no general