"This subordinate accepts the order."
The commander of the personal guards immediately bowed to Feng Sheng and accepted the order.
"The Tatars' routes are already in chaos, and their tribal chief was also slain by Zhu Ying. He has more than fulfilled the task Prefect Bu assigned him."
"He should be returning this time as well."
Feng Sheng spoke in a deep voice, anticipation in his eyes.
Bu Wan smiled and immediately said, "The Great General is absolutely right. Back then, Zhu Ying was only asked to hold fast in the foreign lands of the Northern Frontier for half a month and wait for our court's main army to arrive. Yet he not only remained in the Northern Frontier for over a month, but also achieved such results. Even this subordinate never expected it."
"As I understand it, Zhu Ying was only sixteen this year, correct?" Feng Sheng asked with a smile.
"He was sixteen when he enlisted. More than half a year has passed now, so he should turn seventeen in a few months," Bu Wan promptly replied.
"He truly is a military talent of our Great Ming. So long as he is properly nurtured in the future, he will surely become a valiant and fearless general of Great Ming."
"When he returns, I shall meet him personally as well," Feng Sheng said with a hearty laugh.
"Great General."
"This subordinate intends to launch a night raid on Kaiyuan City tonight, throwing the Yuan Army into disarray and preparing for the city's fall."
Seeing Feng Sheng praise Zhu Ying so highly, Lan Yu stepped forward and loudly requested the assignment.
Clearly.
He did not want Zhu Ying to steal his thunder.
"How to conduct the attack shall be decided by Marquis of Yongchang himself." Feng Sheng saw through Lan