Except for the tens of thousands of people who escaped secretly, everyone from the Jurchen Eight Banners must be here. Fifty thousand Jurchens died in one battle, which is really an amazing result!

At this moment, Zhu Youxiao finally remembered the significance of this war and couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

The Jurchens can be said to be extinct. Without these fifty thousand Qingxiangs, the entire ethnic group has no ability to protect itself. Next, we only need to let the original Liaodong soldiers and civilians return to resettle. Although Liaodong is cold, there are cotton and cotton.

, as long as planting is expanded, this place will be a good fertile soil.

Moreover, there are no landlords or ruling class here. Even if there are, they have all been defeated by this large-scale retreat. It is time to try out a series of ideas such as land reform, taking ownership into common ownership, and exempting agricultural taxes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Suddenly, just as Zhu Youxiao was thinking wildly, a voice suddenly came from the front. Zhu Youxiao had very good eyesight. He looked up and saw Yu Zigao panting this way.

He ran over and looked at his posture, as if he had come specially to wait for him.

"Master Yu, what makes you so tired?" Zhu Youxiao jumped off his horse and came over.

"Your Majesty... you have defeated the veteran!" Yu Zigao gasped, saluted, and then handed him a piece of paper, "Your Majesty, this is the domestic battle report."

"Domestic battle report." Zhu Youxiao took it and took a look. He was dumbfounded. She Chongming, chieftain of Sichuan and Xuanfu envoy of Yongning, rebelled and surrounded Chongqing.

Zhu Youxiao didn't know who She Chongming was, but he knew about the She'an Rebellion in the early years of Tianqi. When he saw this familiar surname, he thought of that word.

"The She'an Rebellion has come out, can An be far behind?" Zhu Youxiao murmured to himself, but he always felt that the She'an Rebellion came at the wrong time. It seems that it did not break out at this time in history!

Could it be because of his own butterfly effect that the rebellion was advanced?

Zhu Youxiao didn't have much memory of the She'an Rebellion. He only knew that this domestic war seemed to have started after Tianqi ascended the throne, and was not put down until Tianqi's death. It can be said that this rebellion ran through the entire Tianqi dynasty.

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"Your Majesty, now that the Jurchen Eight Banners have been destroyed and the Tatars' strength has been greatly reduced, there is nothing to fear. I hope that your Majesty will return to the court soon." Yu Zigao suddenly suggested. He stared at Zhu Youxiao with a burning gaze. You may not be afraid.

Promise me not to leave.

Looking at this stubborn veteran, Zhu Youxiao suddenly felt a headache. After all, he had followed him a long time ago, and his attitude was not too tough, so he could only nod his head again and again, "Ai Qing's words are reasonable, wait and see."

After I have finished handling the matters in Liaodong, I will return to the court with my troops."

"Your Majesty, no, there are many dangers in battle formations. Your Majesty is personally involved in the safety of the world. Don't indulge in this. You must return to the court as soon as possible to stabilize the government. The holy king is alone outside, and there may be unbearable things to say." Yu Zigao.

Advise again.

When Zhu Youxiao heard this, he felt that what he said made sense. As an emperor, he came out this time because the Yulin Army was not familiar with fighting. After this bloody battle, he believed that the generals in the Yulin Army had grown up.

Now that I'm up, I have experience fighting firearms-based troops, so I guess I won't be needed much.

"Master Yu, I have to meet Master Sun and make arrangements for things in Liaodong before leaving!" Zhu Youxiao said.

"That's the case. I hope that your majesty will return to the court immediately after seeing Mr. Sun." Yu Zigao immediately made up his mind. The look made Zhu Youxiao roll his eyes.

Soon, the war ended, the battlefield was cleared, and the camps were set up. The entire Yulin Army became busy again, and some major generals gathered together to discuss their experiences in this war. Although this battlefield was short, there were only a few battles before and after.

It only took a day or two, but the early planning and preparations were extremely long, which is a typical example of a temple that predicts success.

Moreover, the battle scenes of the war have only been mentioned twice, but each time they are extremely classic, and there are many things to be mined in them. These officers who have just experienced it calm down and reflect carefully at this moment, and countless thoughts pop up in their heads.

Fireworks, these all need to be recorded.

Zhu Youxiao walked around and found that everyone was very busy, and he was the only one who was bored. Seeing this, he couldn't help but touch his nose angrily, turned around and planned to go back to where he had just set up.

The soldiers will keep saluting back and forth to make way for them, so it is better to go back and take the joy with you, which will save the delay.

As for Yu Zigao, the old man didn't say anything. He just followed him, looking like he was supervising. It seemed that he was just waiting for him to finish arranging things in Liaodong, and the old man was probably going to urge him to remit money.

"Your Majesty, this is the head of the slave chief Nuerhachi!" Just as he was about to go to the barracks, Li Yuyu suddenly came over with a square box.

"Nuerhachi?!" This aroused Zhu Youxiao's interest. When he opened it, he was slightly surprised by the pale face pickled with lime inside.

"Isn't this the tall figure who was stabbed to death by my gun?" Zhu Youxiao clearly remembered that when he first led the cavalry to attack, he was the first person to die under the gun. "Li Tu, come and see

Look, is it that person?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, he is the one who charged towards us crazily." Li Tu confirmed.

"It turns out that he is Nuer Hachi, and he was killed by me." Zhu Youxiao was surprised. He didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end, but then he turned around and wondered, "Nuerhachi is a leader after all.

, how can I personally lead the charge and intercept the enemy?"

"Your Majesty, you are not the same!" Hearing this, Yu Zigao couldn't help but speak. This sentence made Zhu Youxiao feel embarrassed. He was obviously the same, but he still had the nerve to say it to others.

"Hey." Zhu Youxiao didn't say anything, but just brought the box up. "Keep it well and take it back when the time comes. It will be used when worshiping ancestors in the Ancestral Temple."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Yuyu held his head and stepped back.

"Let's take a rest!" Zhu Youxiao lay down after entering his barracks. The continuous exertion in the past few days made him a little tired. At this moment, the matter was over, and his remaining task was to wait for Sun Chengzong to come over and take care of him.

Just plan on making arrangements.

While his body and mind were relaxing, Zhu Youxiao quickly fell into a deep sleep. However, when he fainted and lost consciousness, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have missed something. However, this problem just flashed and disappeared.

, he fell into a sweet sleep.

"Emperor Ming, I will definitely come back!" Standing on a mountain peak, Huang Taiji stared deeply at the opponent's only tent, where the emperor's flag was finally displayed.

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