War of Resistance: I, the strongest commander!
13 Total Armistice, the Greatest Winner

Huang Shir

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With Yan Ziming taking the initiative, Marshal Zhang and Yu Marshal Scholar Wu eventually chose to compromise.

After all, Yan Laoxi had already occupied Beiping City, and the Jinsui Army had taken the initiative.

Commander Zhang's son, Zhang Hanting, was already under the control of the Jin Suijun.

Feng Jun was completely under Yan Ziming's control.

The Feng army naturally would not be enemies with the Jinsui army.

As for Scholar Wu, he was already an arrow at the end of its flight.

If he continued to fight, he might lose this battle.

Everything seemed to be within Yan Ziming's expectations.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Yan would stop the battle with just one move.”

"The two largest warlords in our country are both in the palm of Young Master Yan's hand. Young Master Yan is really too strong.”

"Young Master Yan is an absolute hero. Even Marshal Zhang and Marshal Yu are powerless in front of him.”

"Young Master Yan went abroad to study a long time ago. He should be only eighteen or nineteen years old now!”

"A person like Young Master Yan is truly a genius!”

Through various newspapers and other relevant channels, the people of Xia Country who had received reports that the Direct Army and the Feng Army had already reached a comprehensive armistice agreement discussed animatedly.

No one had expected the battle between the Zhi army and the Feng army to turn out like this.

After the battle, no one compared Yan Ziming to Zhang Hanting anymore.

It was just like Marshal Zhang's evaluation of his son and Yan Ziming.

Zhang Hanting was not even qualified to carry Yan Ziming's shoes.

Beiping City.

While Scholar Wu and Marshal Zhang were fighting, the two of them were still in a stalemate.

Yan Laoxi made the most risky decision of his life.

If it was in the past, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.

After all, a person like Yan Laoxi had always been a steady person.

However, this time, under the persuasion of his Qilin Son, Yan Ziming.

Yan Laoxi had actually sent troops to Beiping and taken down the capital of Xia Country.

This made everyone's jaws drop, but at the same time, they were somewhat helpless.

"I didn't expect that I, Yan Laoxi, would have the chance to enter the Emperor's Capital.”

"This is the capital city that the Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties have been operating for hundreds of years!”

Yan Laoxi, who was sitting in the car, looked at the thousand-year-old ancient capital.

For a moment, he was also proud of his success.

"This is all because of Ziming!”

"If it weren't for my son Ming's strategy, how could my Jin Sui Army have today's glory?”

Yan Laoxi said proudly to his subordinate Fu Zuoyi.

"Young Master is like King Zhuang of Chu during the Spring and Autumn Period.”

"If it doesn't make a sound, it's already astonishing. If it doesn't fly, it's already soaring into the sky.”

"Who would have thought that the biggest winner in this battle between the Zhi army and the Feng army would be our Jin Sui army?”

"This is unbelievable!"

Fu Zuoyi looked at the scenery of the ancient capital outside the car window. He still could not believe that all of this was true.

"Just an overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period?”

"You're still underestimating my son!”

Yan Laoxi shook his head. He did not agree with Fu Zuoyi's answer.

A father knows his son best!

The one who understood Yan Ziming's true abilities the most was probably his father.

Otherwise, Yan Laoxi would not have listened to his son so obediently.

" What are you trying to do? Do you know that Ziming already predicted the changes in our country before he went abroad to study?”

"At that time, he told me that the two largest warlords in China would compete for the world.”

"One of them is in Fengtian, and the other is in Jingluo.”

"The one in Fengtian is Marshal Zhang. He will occupy the former dynasty's prosperous land.”

"The one in Jing and Luo is Scholar Wu. He was the most skilled general in Xia Country during that period.”

"The first time will be Marshal Zhang's defeat, and the second time will be Scholar Wu's loss of the hope of unifying the country.”

"Now, it seems like Ziming has already seen the present from so many years ago.”

"Do you think he has a pair of eyes that can see through the future?”

As soon as Yan Laoxi finished speaking, Fu Zuoyi's expression turned into one of shock.

"How is that possible?"

"You already saw the changes in the situation a few years ago?”

"How old was the Eldest Young Master at that time?”

As Yan Laoxi's number one general, Fu Zuoyi could not help but ask.

"It was about six years ago, in 1918. Ziming was about twelve years old then!”

Twelve years old!

He was only twelve years old, yet he could already see through the development of the domestic situation in Xia country six years later?

Was he still human?

This was simply a living demon!

Twelve years old!

Twelve years old!

This age kept echoing in Fu Zuoyi's mind.

He really couldn't imagine a twelve-year-old youth standing in front of a map and pointing out the direction of China in the next six years.

It was simply too terrifying and too destructive.

No wonder Yan Shuai thought that he had underestimated Chu Zhuangwang.

The appearance of such a character in this world was born to make everyone else lose their color and light.

"With this son, I, Yan, am satisfied in this life!”

Yan Laoxi looked at the scenery outside the window and said proudly.

At this moment, Fu Zuoyi's mind was also filled with a myriad of thoughts.

If the eldest young master was really so monstrous and outstanding, he would probably become the strongest shield in China!

At the thought of this, Fu Zuoyi's eyes were filled with excitement.

However, he remembered that Yan Laoxi's other sons had tried to rope him in some time ago.

Fu Zuoyi was extremely emotional. Logically speaking, they were both Yan Shuai's sons. No matter what, there should not be much difference.

From the looks of it, Yan Ziming was the only Qilin Son among the five sons of Yan Shuai.

As for the others, they were probably just mud that couldn't be stuck on the wall.

They were also coveting the position of Yan Shuai?

But how could they compare to the Eldest Young Master?

What a bunch of idiots!

Fu Zuoyi thought with emotion.

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