My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

"Count the troops." Zong Yanli put Zhou Hui's head into the bag and turned to Wang Kangcheng and asked, "How many casualties did our army have?"

"No casualties!" Wang Kangcheng couldn't help but tremble when he said this. He looked up at Zong Yanli standing in front of him and felt admiration for the first time. He was completely convinced.

Zong Yanli smiled, as if he understood the excitement in Wang Kangcheng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Our army won this battle by surprise. If we faced each other head-on, we might not be able to win so easily."

Wang Kangcheng was very impressed to see that Zong Yanli did not take any credit for himself. He did not expect that Zong Yanli was so mature at such a young age.

He said seriously: "Team leader Zong Yan is very good at predicting things. If it weren't for the captain's brilliant plan, the army would have been more surprising, and Team Zong Yan would have deserved the credit."

Zong Yanli waved his hand, as if to agree with him, and then ordered: "Clean up the battlefield and go to Yongmen Pass immediately to meet General Hu."

Zong Yanli did not plan to continue launching surprise attacks. If a surprise attack was launched once, it would be effective, but if it was launched twice, it would be easy to be discovered. This was not the time to be greedy for merit and advance recklessly. The situation at Yongmen Pass was unclear, so the best option was to go and meet up with them early.

Wang Kangcheng listened and praised him in his heart again, saying that he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and handled things clearly.

He looked at Zong Yanli's back, full of admiration at this moment.

He could foresee that a brave general would rise in the Wu Kingdom in the near future!

We surrounded Kang Village and annihilated eight hundred enemies without losing a single soldier!

Outside Yongmen Pass, Zong Yanli ordered his men to raise flags. The soldiers guarding the pass saw Zong Yanli's flag, which was not a very eye-catching flag, at least it was inconspicuous in the eyes of everyone at the moment.

Chen Zhengxin has been guarding Pingnan Camp for many years. Everyone knows Chen's Army when talking about Pingnan Camp. Now that Zong Yanhongjing has taken over, this brand new military flag has just been raised.

"You are finally here!" Hu Zhiyong was overjoyed and came forward joyfully, only to see that the commander was looking at the young boy with a slightly suspicious expression, and then his eyes fell on the horsebacks of the several hundred people.

"This is..." Almost everyone on the horse was carrying a bag, and blood was still dripping out of it.

"Greetings, General Hu." Zong Yanli dismounted and saluted Hu Zhiyong. He then casually pulled the bag off the horse's back and dumped it out, saying, "I'm new here, so I brought a gift for the general."

The bag was moved forward, and the round human head fell at Hu Zhiyong's feet.

The soldiers behind him followed suit and took off the bags on their horses. For a moment, the guards at Yongmen Pass saw only human heads rolling on the ground and were horrified.

Hu Zhiyong's heart skipped a beat. He squatted down and looked carefully at the head that Zong Yanli had poured out.

"Zhou Hui!" How could Hu Zhiyong not recognize Zhou Hui? He was a general under the command of Nankang commander Ma Hongwei. He had fought with Yongmen Pass for many years. He would recognize him even if he turned into ashes!

"Hahahaha! This young general really prepared a great gift for me!" Hu Zhiyong slapped his thigh happily and asked Zong Yanli quickly, "What's the young general's name?"

"I am not worthy of your addressing me like that. I am the captain of the Xuanying Battalion in the Pingnan Camp, Zong Yanli."

"What! Just a captain!?"

Hu Zhiyong almost jumped up and down, he just couldn't believe what Zong Yanli said.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked with narrowed eyes, "Who is your relationship with Zong Yanhongjing, the commander of Pingnan Camp?"

Zong Yanli smiled and said, "It's my father."

Hu Zhiyong clapped his hands immediately: "No wonder! No wonder! A good father will have a good son! Go, go and call Zong Yanfeiyi! His good nephew is here!"

"Come on, nephew, tell me how you chopped off Zhou Hui's head!"

"Throw the heads of these Nankang thieves outside the city. I'm going to use Zhou Hui's head as a snack tonight!"

"..."

Zong Yanli's action greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers in Yongmen Pass. When they learned that Zong Yanli and his 300 men wiped out more than 800 people from Nankang in one fell swoop without any casualties, they cheered. Zong Yanli's name was passed on by word of mouth among the soldiers in Yongmen Pass.

Hu Zhiyong clapped his thigh and cheered, and the more he looked at Zong Yanli, the more he liked him.

"Ali--! Is Ali here!?" A deep voice came from outside the tent. When Zong Yanli looked up, he saw a man with a full beard striding into the tent.

"Haha! Ali!" The man stared at Zong Yanli, laughed loudly, opened his arms and hugged him.

"...Fourth Uncle." Zong Yanli's back was shaken by the bear hug he received. With some difficulty, he stretched out his hand and pushed away the smelly Zong Yanfeiyi.

"I really didn't expect that you would be the leader of the reinforcements coming to Pingnan Camp! Ah Li, you have really made it!" Zong Yanfeiyi looked at Zong Yanli with bright eyes and said, "Brother said that you joined the army. I thought it would take at least three to five years before I could see you."

"Oh my! How come this guy hasn't grown any taller?"

"Eat more! You have to be stronger!"

Zong Yanfeiyi touched Zong Yanli's head, pinched her arm, and never stopped talking.

Hu Zhiyong couldn't help but reminded him in a bad mood: "Hey, hey! Your commander is still sitting here!"

Zong Yanfeiyi then laughed and bowed to Hu Zhiyong and said, "Hello, General. Isn't my nephew a good one?"

Hu Zhiyong laughed, and stretched out his hand as if to throw the scroll in his hand, frightening Zong Yanfeiyi so much that he quickly dodged. Hu Zhiyong found his cowardly look funny, put down the scroll in his hand, stood up and said: "Nankang must be very angry about the loss of a great general."

"Feiyi, tell Zong Yanli about the current situation in Yongmen Pass." Hu Zhiyong smiled and patted Zong Yanfeiyi on the shoulder, saying, "It's just right, let's keep you two uncle and nephew to reminisce about the past."

"Yes!" Zong Yan Feiyi responded loudly.

After Hu Zhiyong left, Zong Yanfeiyi put his arm around Zong Yanli's neck and said, "Come on, let's go to my tent and talk. You've really made it!"

"I heard on the way here that you asked Nankang's Zhou Hui to chop off his head!?"

“Hahahaha that’s amazing!”

"How long have you been in the military camp? Why are you so vigorous?"

"When I saw you cowering like that at home, I thought you would be scared to death when you came to the battlefield..."

Zong Yanfeiyi was a talkative person and Zong Yanli did not say a word for a long time. He lowered his head and listened to Zong Yanfeiyi's cheerful tone with a bit of bitterness in his eyes. He thought of the day when Yongmenguan City was broken in his previous life, and the news of Zong Yanfeiyi's death in battle came.

She didn't even meet her fourth uncle...

"I'm asking you a question!" A sudden blow to the chest caused Zong Yanli to collect her thoughts. She looked up and saw Zong Yanfeiyi staring at her and asked, "You haven't been bullied in the army, have you?"