Wen Hong glanced at Lin Che and continued, "At this time, we must not engage in internal strife. We should focus on pacifying the Sixteen States."
It turned out that Wen Hong was worried that the two armies would become too proud of their victory.
Especially at this time, Lin Che, at such a young age, led the Shenjiying army and even attacked Youdu. Even if he declared himself king or emperor on the spot, it wouldn't be surprising.
Although Wen Hong said it implicitly, Lin Che already understood.
"The old general is right. I will report the good news to Your Majesty right away. There's one more thing: before he died, Gong Zhaowu said there was a lot of gold, silver, and jewelry beneath the underground palace. He also hoped we could give half of it to the Great Wall Army."
"I heard that the Great Wall of Fortune was built to defend the entire human race against the extraterritorial demons. After I count all the silver, I will send half of it over. What do you think, old general?"
Wen Hong's body trembled, he took three steps back, and knelt on one knee:
"General Lin, on behalf of the Great Wall Army, I thank you for your selflessness—"
"Hey. What are you doing? Get up!"
Lin Che laughed and said, "Right now, we don't even know how much money we have. Maybe this Gong Zhaowu is trying to disgust us before he dies."
Wen Hong said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we have already captured Youzhou and obtained a lot of silver. It is enough. One more thing, since we are recovering lost territory, we cannot kill all the people. If a city surrenders later, I don't think there is any need to kill more people..."
"Of course! Old General, I'm not a bloodthirsty person either!"
Wen Hong smiled, aren't you?
The discussion ended.
Lin Che decided to go and see for herself how much gold, silver, and jewelry were hidden beneath the underground palace.
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