The smoke of the battlefield has not yet dissipated, and a ray of sunset is spilling from the canyon pass.

After more than an hour of bombardment, there was no flat ground in the entire canyon, and there were broken limbs, broken battle flags, and wounded and undead Rakshasa soldiers lying on the ground wailing.

"Lord Qiqi, the army of the Rakshasa Kingdom has been completely annihilated, and the remaining eight hundred and forty people have been captured." Uljid Le Grezhtu was stunned and bloodied and excitedly came to report.

"My lord, this is what is the name of the general of this Rakshasa country, what is the blessing garbage Mier, kneel!" The Allied guerrilla Karakang Baladan Zam Suridan kicked Norton and arched his hand.

"%¥......&......%......&" Norton exclaimed, straightening his back.

"Master Fan, what did he say?" Su Ridan saw Liu Hong frowning, and immediately asked Fan Sicong, the interpreter.

"My lord, he said he couldn't mistreat the captives." Fan Sicong stroked his beard and said to Liu Hong.

"Hey, you dead fat man with a face full of hair, and you dare to be hard when you are dying?" Su Ridan became angry when he heard this, and kicked the short tight calf again.

"Your Excellency, the respected commander of the Ming Dynasty, wins and loses, and you should give dignity to those who surrender." Norton's neck was awe-inspiring, and even if he broke his leg, he would not give in.

"Hehe, there is no international prisoner of war agreement yet! In this way, it is okay to give you dignity, and you will answer whatever the king asks. Liu Hong gradually saw that this short and tight man really had a little fighting national spirit, so he didn't force it.

"Why did the Rakshasa Kingdom attack my Ming Dynasty Korean Province for no reason? How many troops do you have in the Rakshasa Nation? How many defenders are there in Tylon? Liu Hong gradually initiated a series of questions.

Fan Sicong truthfully translated to Norton, and Norton stared at the sky without saying a word.

"Toast without eating and drinking, the decency you want is not like this, Kuoduan, I'll leave it to you, let him taste our Ming military stick first." Liu Hongjian didn't care whether Norton understood or not, so he landed on Haibo and escorted the person down.

"Lord Qiqi, the casualties of my Ming soldiers are only two thousand, this is a big victory!" Chang Yu came from behind to report.

"Well, you can't underestimate the enemy, hurry up and tidy up the battlefield, except for the generals of the Rakshasa country, the rest of the prisoners will not be left, the corpses of the Rakshasa country will be collected and burned, and the ashes of the brothers who died in the war will be brought with them, and this king will bring them all back to Daming."

The overall situation has been decided, and the stone in Liu Hongji's heart has finally landed.

It's just that he has a faint sense of foreboding, these subordinates follow him to fight in the north and south, with first-class firearms, they have always been invincible, and slowly become arrogant and arrogant.

This is not a good thing, they can strictly enforce their own military orders, but they do not listen to other officials appointed by the imperial court, which is simply terrible.

The arrogant army will be defeated, and if he is not there, God knows what will come out.

Alas, he only expects that Lao Gu of the martial arts hall can play an effective role, and he should not let the Ming army become his Yiyantang, which is not what he wants, nor is it allowed by the imperial court.

The sky was dark, and there was jubilation everywhere in the Ming army camp, except for the soldiers on duty around the camp, everyone was roasting horse meat around the fire.

This is good for fighting on the grassland, there is no shortage of meat, and in a war, only a war horse will kill and wound nearly 10,000 horses, and a strong horse leg is enough for five or six people to eat.

"My lord, where are we going to fight next?" Lu Haibo tore a piece of burnt horse leg meat and handed it to Liu Hongjian and asked.

He is gradually different from Liu Hong, Lu Haibo's original idea of joining the army was to support his family, and now he wants to glorify his ancestors, and he doesn't care much about any national affairs, dance and writing.

If you really want to say something else, then the reason why Lu Haibo is so eager is to avenge Wu Binghao and the 3,000 battalion brothers who died unjustly.

"My lord, that Norton has a hard mouth, and his ass is broken, and he still doesn't say a word." Before Liu Hongjian could speak, Lu Haibo entered the big tent from outside.

Since Liu Hongjian did not let him die, Lu Haibo did not dare to mess around.

"That's it, our Ming Dynasty has always governed the country with benevolence and righteousness, but we can't really beat people to death and lose the mind of a big country." Liu Hong gradually waved his hand.

In fact, even if Norton said the number, Liu Hongjian would not believe it, he just wanted to teach this tendon a lesson.

"My lord, Jinyi Wei is here." A herald.

"Oh? Let him in. Liu Hongchuan was worried that he didn't have first-hand information, and he didn't know where to play next.

"Your Excellency, the spies of Tailun City reported that this Norton removed all the artillery in Tailun City when he Tailun City, and that Tailun City is now empty of a fortified city, and the defenders are no more than 10,000.

In addition, news came from Moscow, the capital of the Rakshasa Kingdom, that their tsar seemed to be quite shocked by the war in the Far East, and was now discussing how to deal with it, but there was no news of sending troops.

It's just that it's too far away from Moscow, and the news that I got it was a month ago. Xie Xinghua rushed for a day.

"Well, got it, let's go down and rest!" Liu Hong gradually handed the horse leg meat handed over by Lu Haibo to Xie Xinghua Dao.

"Since Tailun City has become a toothless turtle, let's continue to march towards Tailun City early tomorrow morning!" Liu Hong gradually took out a piece of snack from the ring and said in a low voice.

I was a little tired of eating meat every day, Liu Hong suddenly remembered the pastries that his family had prepared for him before the expedition, and heard Xue'er say that the three of them had learned it after pondering for a long time.

Liu Hong gradually took a bite, and suddenly missed his wife and children at home.

The Far East is so vast that there are at least a thousand kilometers north of the Heilongjiang River to reach the Arctic Ocean.

This land has only been occupied by the Rakshasa Kingdom for decades, and there is no time for a large number of immigrants, and the large area of land near the Arctic Ocean is not suitable for human habitation at all.

It can reach minus 50 degrees Celsius in winter, and the rest of the place is largely deserted, except for the north of the Heilongjiang River and the west of Lake Baikal.

This place may not be suitable for human habitation, but Liu Hongchuan knows that Russia is very rich in mineral resources, although it cannot be used for immigration, but it can be used to earn silver.

In short, this place is not bad, it should be Ming's.

The next day, the army marched eastward towards the city of Tailon, but only after a day of departure, a sentinel came to report, and Daishan and Morozov in the city of Tailun learned of the defeat of the Norton army and abandoned the city and fled.

They didn't dare to go west directly back to the Rakshasa country, so they could only go north first to bypass the Ming army, but how could the troops of nearly 8,000 people not leave any signs behind.

Liu Honggradually led the Ming army to pursue closely behind, and pursued it to the Bargusim River east of Lake Baikal for half a month, before surround the fleeing enemy army on the bank of the river.

After a fight, Morozov and Daishan left almost all their subordinates and crossed the river with dozens of people by boat.

"Made, let the old puppet run away again!" Liu Hong was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother.