Borrow the day to change the day

The news that the death camp was about to return in triumph quickly spread, which made those people in the capital who had relatives who died at the hands of the Mongolian Tartars clap their hands and cheered.

The business of the Jingshi restaurant improved a lot, because many people would go to have a drink to celebrate, and at the same time they were happy that the death camp had returned safely.

Stories about the death camp fighting on the grassland have to be imagined one after another, especially the story of traveling thousands of miles alone and capturing King Darhan wisely.

What, I was wrong about riding alone for thousands of miles?That is a problem with your understanding. The solo cavalry here means a single cavalry army.

What, you don't know King Darhan?It doesn't matter, someone will give you gossip about who King Darhan is in no time.

Amidst all these gossips, Denglai's good news did not attract much attention from the people of the capital.

The people in the capital are all looking forward to the day when the death camp will triumph, and they are going to have a look at the demeanor of the soldiers of the death camp.

A few days later, the Mongolian envoy from Zhangjiakou arrived first.

For their arrival, the Ming court showed a welcoming attitude and warmly entertained the envoy group headed by Ezhe and assisted by Yierzamu, the leader of the Four Sons Tribe.

But Emperor Chongzhen did not receive them as soon as they came, but arranged for these envoys to be accompanied by officials from Daming Honglu Temple to visit the prosperity of Daming, increase their yearning for the mutual market, and accidentally let them listen to the public opinion of the capital.

These Mongols knew more about the death camp than the common people in the capital, and they were a little in awe of the death camp that had turned the grasslands in eastern Mongolia upside down, but they were not surprised.

On the contrary, they were quite surprised that the Denglaiming army actually beheaded more than 400 Jianlu Zhenglan Banners, including one Jiala Ezhen.

In their eyes, Jianlu's combat power has always been what they fear.Unexpectedly, Daming's victories against Jianlu are now one after another, and it seems that it is getting easier and easier to win against Jianlu.They felt a sense of reverence for Da Ming again in their hearts, and at the same time, they felt lucky that they chose to stand by Da Ming's side.

After just two days, the death camp finally returned to Beijing triumphantly.

Early in the morning, the people of the capital got up early and came to the street where the death camp was about to pass, and took a good position to pay their respects to the hero's return.

"Second brother, don't look, there will naturally be a messenger who will notify you in advance." The strong man said to his sworn brother.

Unexpectedly, the short man didn't listen to him this time, and still looked ahead, while replying: "Don't worry, they are all heroes, they are good men, and they have avenged your second sister-in-law's family."

Speaking of this, the short man suddenly felt emotional, turned his head to look at his third sworn brother, sighed and said: "It's a pity that the second brother doesn't have your body, otherwise he will definitely go with the death camp to take revenge in person."

The brawny man was taken aback when he heard that, he didn't expect that the second brother seemed different today, and said something that surprised him.

His eyes became a little blurred, he left his second brother, and looked at the other crowd who were about to welcome the triumphant return of the death camp.

Looking at the eyes of those people showing reverence and anticipation one by one, looking at the direction where the soldiers of the death camp will appear.Suddenly, the merchant's words sounded in his heart: "Your layout is too small!"

"Are you going to kill pigs for the rest of your life?"

"..."

The strong man thought about it, and fell into confusion.

Suddenly, a fast horse galloped along the road, shouting at the same time: "The death camp has entered the city, and the hero has returned in triumph..."

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, vying to see the demeanor of the soldiers of the death camp first.Fortunately, the soldiers of Wucheng Bingmasi tried their best to maintain order, so there was no chaos.

After a lot of anticipation and anticipation, finally the triumphant team came.

I saw the flag of the death camp walking in the forefront, a big flag with a black background and the bloody word "death" waving in the wind, guiding the leader in the front.

Then there was a prison van with an elderly prisoner inside.Needless to say, everyone knew that this man was King Darhan, Jianlu's biggest accomplice.

The crowd suddenly started to riot again, and the soldiers tried their best to stop them. They couldn't get close, so they had to shout and curse loudly, venting their anger in their hearts.

Behind the prison cart, there were four soldiers riding in a row, and although their battle robes were old, they were full of energy, enjoying the honor they deserved with their heads held high.

It's just that they didn't hold the reins with their hands, but held a box in front of their chests, as if letting the box enjoy the honor of returning triumphantly and being welcomed by the people.

"Second brother, what's in that box?" the brawny man asked.

The short man ignored him, looked at the death camp soldiers passing by, and suddenly shouted: "Wan Sheng!"

The people nearby were having difficulty expressing their feelings for the soldiers of the death camp, when they heard this sound, they immediately shouted together: "Wan Sheng!"

Gradually, this voice gathered together and resounded throughout the capital: "Wan Sheng!"

When Cao Wenzhao appeared in their field of vision, the cheers reached their peak.

But soon, they found out that something was wrong, especially those people who had gone to see off the soldiers of the death camp.

"Why are there so many fewer people!" The short man muttered to himself, and suddenly lost his voice: "Could it be the ashes of the soldiers who died in battle?"

Many other common people also guessed what was in the box, and all of a sudden, there were mixed flavors.

The soldiers of the death camp must have died in battle. They had no doubts about this, and even many people would die in battle, which had been estimated in advance.

But when the ashes of the soldiers who died in battle appeared in front of them, they felt unacceptable, and even more so, they felt that the soldiers from the death camp were determined and rare to go out of the fortress.

There was also a convoy following the soldiers of the death camp, marked with the flag of Denglai, indicating that the leader of Jianlu who was beheaded in the battle of Denglai was in the car.

But the hearts of the people in the capital fell on the soldiers of the death camp, so they ignored the convoy.

In fact, the people of the capital can't be blamed, because they have seen thousands of Jianlu leaders at the beginning of the year.

If this battle of Denglai happened before the victory of the Battle of Gyeonggi, and the heads of more than 400 real Jiankui were captured at once, it would definitely cause a sensation among the people of the capital.

It didn't take long for the soldiers of the death camp to arrive at the Meridian Gate, where they held a meeting to present prisoners.

Emperor Chongzhen sat on the city wall at the Meridian Gate, surrounded by Mongolian envoys who were specially invited to watch together.

When verifying the authenticity of the body and the head, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice also invited E Zhe and others to watch and be a witness.

These Mongols just glanced at the dying Saisang, and carefully identified the leaders of Jianlu, but they didn't find any of them were fake.

Next, under their awe-inspiring eyes, Emperor Chongzhen continued the process of offering prisoners, and finally sentenced Darhan King Saisang to death, and rewarded the soldiers of the death camp, and finally belonged to Zhong Jinwei.

After the matter was over, the Mongolian envoy issued a statement expressing firm support for the great Ming Dynasty, declaring that Liaodong was an inseparable part of the Ming Dynasty, strongly supporting Ming to take back its own territory, and expressing that it would send troops to help if necessary.Finally, they expressed their wish to live in harmony with the Ming Dynasty and open up the mutual market.

After finishing all this, director Zhong Jinwei's sex scene is finally about to start.