At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 129

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

Also startled, and slowly opened his eyes.

Amid the shouts of the Ming army, Zhu Qizhen rode forward slowly and looked down at Yexian with a bit of sarcasm on his face.

The golden armor on his body was already stained with blood, but his eyes were filled with a chilling light.

At this moment, Yexian suddenly thought of Emperor Yongle of Ming Dynasty.

When Emperor Yongle made the Northern Expedition, he was as young as the emperor, and he was also full of vigor.

But now...

At this time, Yexian had already lost his temper and sighed heavily.

"You Han people have a saying, it's called the winner and the loser. If I lose the army today, it means that the heavens will destroy me. If you want to kill or cut, let's have a good time!"

Now that Oala is destroyed and the Tatars are being beaten back steadily, it means that Dayuan has no hope anymore.

Zhu Qizhen said with a faint smile: "Before you die, I want to tell you that the so-called Great Yuan died a hundred years ago, but today, it will die again, and you will never come back again." hope!"

Hearing this, a trace of pain and complexity flashed across his face.

He thought that if he was tougher, the other party might be able to sympathize with each other, but now it seems that things are different from what he imagined.

Are you really going to die here?
He took a deep breath and decided to accept the reality, so he knelt down towards Zhu Qizhen and grabbed the ground with his head.

"I would like to belong to Daming, and from now on, I will serve Daming."

If you can't be hard, let's go soft!
The Wala people are not all hard-headed, and when they should be softened, they decisively obey.

When Emperor Yongle conquered Mobei, whether it was Wala or Tatar, especially Wuliangha, once they were cornered, they took the initiative to ask for attachment, and the imperial court often chose to confine him and confer him an official position.

Daming's policy towards the desert has always been like this.

This is not a woman's benevolence, but the people in the court know very well that Ming Dynasty can't control the desert at all. If a group of people are killed and a tribe is wiped out, a new tribe will take the opportunity to rise up and become a confidant in the pass again.

Such a large-scale war is extremely exhausting of national strength, it is better to show Huairou, and the two sides temporarily reconcile.

Therefore, I also confessed first.

He hopes to save his life, even if he is to be Daming's dog.

As long as people are alive, there is hope.

Zhu Qizhen was expressionless, shaking his head and said: "I know what you are thinking, but you are wrong, I don't need you!"

"What... what?"

He was also taken aback for a moment, he really wanted to say something, keep me, it will be useful to you!

"You are not qualified to join, Da Ming, and you don't need to restrain the desert. Today is different from the past. I personally conquered Mobei to..."

Zhu Qizhen made a sudden move, and a ray of cold light passed by.

The blade of the long sword, like lightning, quickly slashed across Yexian's throat.

puff!
He also raised his head blankly, as if he couldn't believe that he would really die here today.

He clearly felt the cold sword cutting his throat, and smelled the smell of death.

The severe pain caused him to convulse all over. He subconsciously raised his hands and grabbed his throat tightly. Blood gushed out between the fingers of his hands.

Life is passing, and the power in the body is withdrawing...

His hands were trembling, and he couldn't hold them any longer. In an instant, a mist of blood spurted out, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

Zhu Qizhen looked stern, and said slowly: "You remember, I am the orthodox emperor of Ming Dynasty!"

Immediately, the long sword was sheathed.

Zhu Qizhen ignored Yexian, who was lying in a pool of blood, and turned his head to look at the Ming soldiers behind him.

call……

He let out a long breath, raised his eyebrows slightly, and ordered: "Cut off his head, bring it back to the capital, and comfort the heroic spirits of our ancestors!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

All the soldiers witnessed the end of an era with their own eyes, and they were all indignant and shouted long live.

Zhu Qizhen got on his horse and did not leave in a hurry, but quietly looked at Onan River in front of him.

Here is where Genghis Khan originated.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Emperor Taizong drank the horse Onan River, what a scene it was.

According to the trajectory of history, the emperor himself has also been here...

However, it was a humiliating experience that almost ruined the Ming Dynasty.

Today, everything has changed.

However, the matter is not over yet. Although the Tatars claim to be of golden blood, they are far less rigid than Wala, and are still on the run.

The Tatars must be destroyed before the grasslands will be completely peaceful.

By the way, there is another person...

Back at the camp, Zhu Qizhen ordered someone to bring Xiqike up.

The woman's face was full of anger, and she looked at the Ming Emperor in front of her with hatred, wishing she could swallow him alive.

Zhu Qizhen waved his hand, Fan Zhong stepped forward, took out a blood-stained package, and opened it in front of Xiqike.

Qiqike stared straight at the head, his face pale.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground and retched.

"You...I'm going to kill you!"

I saw Xiqike rushing forward like crazy, but was pinned to the ground by two guards, struggling in pain and powerlessly.

"Let go of her!"

Zhu Qizhen waved his hand, the imperial guard backed away, and Qi Qike had tears in his eyes, as if he was about to pounce on him.

brush!
The sword came out of its sheath and was at her throat.

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Zhu Qizhen slowly took a step forward.

"When your people crossed the Great Wall and slaughtered the people of Ming Dynasty, did you ever think about today?"

Xiqike took a step back involuntarily, his eyes full of hesitation.

She wanted to beg to die, but she was unwilling.

"It was also killed by me first, and the whole Oirat was also killed by me. Now it is easy to kill you!"

Zhu Qizhen moved forward again, while Xiqike was trembling all over, and continued to retreat.

"At this time last year, I took three thousand cavalry to sweep across the desert, and slaughtered your people like chickens and dogs, but let the old and weak, women and children go. Do you know why?"

"They...they...what crime?"

Every time Zhu Qizhen took a step forward, Qi Qike took a step back. She didn't know why she lost her determination to die.

"What crime do I have for the common people at the Ming border?"

Qiqike suddenly felt all hope was lost, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhu Qizhen withdrew his long sword, this woman's heart is dead, it doesn't matter whether she kills him or not.

"I didn't kill them, not because they were innocent, but because I disdain it!"

"I speak of benevolence and righteousness, but I will not be gentle with the enemy, because you are not worthy!"

"It's the same now. I can let you go. It's not because I'm jealous, nor because I appreciate you. It's just because I disdain you. In my eyes, your lives are even worse than chickens and dogs!"

"Now there are two paths in front of you. One is to use your status as the princess to gather the remaining tribes and submit them to Daming. Kneel at my feet and beg for mercy. Maybe I can reward you with a bowl of food."

"Or, hibernate, accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity to seek revenge from me."

"I welcome you to take revenge at any time, and I can wipe out all of you at any time!"

"The fate of those people is up to you."

"That's the end of the story, it's useless to say more, you go!"

The overall situation has been decided, it is meaningless to increase the number of killings, killing is worse than killing one's heart.

If you want to live, you can, be Daming's dog!
Qi Qike walked out of the Ming army camp in a daze, she didn't even know how she got out.

Looking around, there is no place to live in the vast grassland.

The glory of the past is gone forever, what should I do...

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