Chapter 843: True Liberation

The setting sun cast its last rays, and in the wilderness outside the city of Busagan, all the Rakshasa captives were bound and strong.

They seemed to know their fate, some were struggling, some were shouting, some were staring blankly at the sky.

Zhu Ci rode on the war horse, Liu Hong on the side gradually got better, and there were Babala, Su Ketu and others behind, they were all waiting for the decision of the great emperor.

"The Rakshasa people invaded the realm, intending to invade Chahar and swallow the Ming Dynasty, but Zhao Zhao Sun and Moon, the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven did not help the Ming Dynasty, and today I know the power of the Ming Dynasty, I am proud to have such a warrior of the second class, and I am also glad to be able to fight with you.

In my life, I should let all the barbarians know the light, and those who dare to offend my Ming will be punished even if they are far away!

My edict decrees that all Rakshasa captives be executed on the spot! ”

Zhu Ci's eyes were cold, and the soldiers all lowered their heads as far as he could see.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

After a day of hard fighting, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty all responded to their son of heaven with a roar.

"Your Majesty, it's good, it's quite the style of the first emperor!" Liu Hong gradually praised.

Just now, he went back to the decisive battle with the Jiannu people a few years ago, and that day, Uncle Chongzhen was also so full of pride.

"Liu Qing don't want to laugh at me, I just said what I thought, today I saw the cruelty of the battlefield, I thought that I was still too naïve before." Zhu Ci smiled slightly.

"Hehe, you are still young, even if you have a heavy burden on your body, you have to take the time to go out and walk more, it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles!" Liu Hong gradually said with relief.

Zhu Ci should also grow up, he promised Uncle Chongzhen to be regent for three years, and now two years have passed, to put it bluntly, Liu Hongjian also wanted to return the burden of the military state to Zhu Ci.

"Your Majesty, I have a proposal, why don't you let Master Gu and them come first!" After a moment of silence, Liu Hong gradually said.

The reason why Gu Jia, Fang Dagang and the other four strongly wanted to participate in the Second Northern Expedition was because they wanted to avenge Xie Xinghua and more than a dozen other brothers, and now the opportunity has come.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, Liu Qing, I'll leave it to you here." After Zhu Ci finished speaking, he took the fat sea that he had planned to avoid for a long time and returned to the city of Busagen.

Liu Hong gradually knew that Zhu Ci was still unbearable, but he didn't say anything, Ci was not in charge of the army, he had been naïve before, but war is war, and it has to be done according to the rules.

Although Gu Jia was not young, he was informed by Liu Hongjian and immediately borrowed a war knife from the soldiers next to him, and walked with Fang Dagang and the other three to the Rakshasa prisoners.

"Xiao Xie, the old man has avenged you." Gu Jia looked up at the sky and seemed to recall the despair at the beginning, and then took up the knife in his hand and cut off the head of a Rakshasa without hesitation.

"Xie Qianhu, Brother Li, have you seen it, our Majesty is personally on the expedition, we will fight all the way to the capital of the Rakshasa people, let you try it today!" Fang Dagang immediately began to slash as well.

Polochi stood to the side, his eyes blood-red and he seemed a little uncontrollable, but these captives were not Chahars, and he was no longer a prime minister.

"Mr. Pineapple, lend you the king's sword, and do your last bit for your king!"

Liu Hongjian stood aside, where he didn't know the pain in the heart of this foreign 'Qu Yuan' gentleman, and the old country was unbearable to look back on.

Polochi was not pretentious, he took the war knife from Liu Hongchuan's hand, and then bowed to Liu Honggradually with Ming courtesy, and then walked to the prisoner camp.

About half an hour later, the sky had already darkened, and seeing that Gu Jia and the others had finished venting the suppressed sorrow in their hearts, Liu Hongjian immediately ordered Baba to carry out a joint killing.

Two thousand guards rushed into the prisoner camp, and the wails rang out, and the land fell silent in only a quarter of an hour.

Liu Hongjian ordered the soldiers to pile all the prisoners into piles, and brought dozens of carts of firewood from Busagancheng, and burned the corpses of the Rakshasas with a single fire.

Now that the last trace of the golden family's bloodline has also been cut off, the territory taken by the Ming Dynasty is naturally under the control of the Ming Dynasty, and in such a hot weather, Liu Hongjian will not allow the corpse to cause a plague in the wilderness.

Gu Jia, Fang Dagang, Polochi and others have already become bloody people, Gu Jia seems to have been relieved, the younger Fang Dagang seems to be unsatisfied, and Polochi knelt in the direction of Busagencheng.

The past is gone, and the dead are like this.

A month ago, the Rakshasas slaughtered the Chahar people in the city, and a month later, the Ming Dynasty took revenge with an army of 100,000 troops, and Busagencheng had long since lost its former prosperity.

At dawn the next day, before Liu Hongjian got up, soldiers came to report.

"Lord Wang, Mr. Polochi...... He committed suicide in the big tent! ”

Liu Hong gradually sat on the edge of the bed a little stunned, he was silent for a long time and said, "Alas! Maybe that's the real relief! ”

The old country no longer exists, the old people are dead, and now that the great revenge has been avenged, he wants to go down and report to his king!

Liu Honggradually ordered that Polochi's body be collected and buried next to the joint tomb of the Chahar royal family.

For the next three days, the army spent repairing in the city of Busagan while waiting for the arrival of the baggage camp.

Just when Zhu Ci was about to get angry, three days later, the 50 rear-loading howitzers that the military department was responsible for transporting finally arrived in Liu Hongji's hands.

It was also on this day that the Ming Sentinels detected the news of the main force of the Rakshasas.

Tsar Alexei I gathered an army of 100,000 men, including the remnants of Count Yuri, less than two hundred miles from Busagencheng.

"Liu Qing, are we just waiting in the city?"

Zhu Ci didn't understand a little, Busagen Chengdong City and South City were almost in decline, even the intact city walls did not have too high defensive value, after all, the city walls were too thin and too low.

Alexei's main forces must have artillery battalions, and this wall is simply not able to defend against them.

"Of course not, the city defense battle is too boring, but isn't it more comfortable to stand on the city and watch the battle?" Liu Hong gradually said while drinking wine.

Now it's that Alexei who is looking for them, why do you want to mobilize the people when you can wait for work.

And in the army of the Rakshasas more than a hundred miles away, the young Alexei I was also hesitating.

"Your Majesty, the armaments of the Ming Dynasty are more advanced than more than a year ago, and the minister is not excusing himself for his crimes, but Your Majesty, please think twice!" Yuri knelt at Alexei's feet and said.

In the battle of Busagan, Yuri's troops suffered heavy losses, but Alexei only relieved him of his military post and did not deprive him of his title, which made Yuri very grateful.

"If your father is here, he will never say such a thing, your courage has been taken away by that Ming prince, go down!" Alexei didn't see joy or sorrow on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he took Yuri down with the guards.

In fact, if it weren't for Yakov's face, he would have executed Yuri long ago, this time for shame and to consolidate his throne.

The loss of a large part of the territory during his tenure has long been boiling with resentment in the country, and if he can recover the North Sea and take more land by the way, he will no longer have to worry about parliament.

He had been preparing for this crusade for more than a year, and if he went back like this, he could imagine how the archbishop and the council would laugh at him, and he would not allow that.

"Morozov, the opportunity for a shame has arrived, is the fire in your chest still burning?"