Liu Yuan clenched his fists and looked from a distance at the majestic and majestic soldiers of the Great Tomorrow who were wearing red armor and holding steel guns in their hands.
The idea of joining them and becoming one of them arose in his mind!
He didn't want anyone to experience the despair he had experienced!
Liu Yuan hopes that he can be like these great soldiers in the future, after a tragedy like the one in Gaozhou City.
Have the ability to stand up and avenge the people who died tragically under the butcher knife of Qinglu!
In the Battle of Suixihe, the Liberation Army captured more than 4,000 prisoners!
All beheaded outside Gaozhou City!
The heads of the Qing soldiers who were beheaded at two stations outside Leizhou City and on the banks of the Suixi River were also taken out.
A tall Jingguan was built outside Gaozhou City!
Shang Zhixiao's head was lifted off the Tianling Gai by a lead bullet, and was placed at the highest point in the capital.
The ferocious-looking human heads make people feel chilly in their hearts after looking at this Beijing temple!
Zhu Hongyu wrote the inscription himself.
On the one hand, it commemorates the people who were killed in Gaozhou City, and on the other hand, it serves to alert the Qing army.
Let them know the consequences of daring to massacre the city!
"Since Jiashen, the land of China has been destroyed, the rivers and mountains are in ruins, the clothes and clothes are gone, the barbarians have been swept away by the wind, the barbarians live in the middle, and the beasts are in the temples..."
"The Tatar soldiers of the Qing Dynasty are cruel and shameless, killing my people and destroying my country!"
"For those who still have bloody natures today, there is no one who would not feel sorry for them after hearing about them!"
"Today we take 10,000 Tartar heads to commemorate the people who were killed in Gaozhou!"
"And use this to warn those who come after you!"
"Anyone who attempts to massacre the city again will be punished!"
Zhu Hongyu put away his pen, took a deep breath, the expression on his face became very solemn, and then wrote his signature at the end of the inscription.
Zhu Hongyu is not kidding. From today on, no one will dare to massacre the city again.
As long as it falls into his hands, he will trap and kill them all, leaving no one behind!
After experiencing the turbulent times between the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the population on the mainland suffered heavy losses.
Zhu Hongyu cannot accept that the massacre of the city will continue to happen in the land of China!
He will kill anyone who dares to massacre the city, the kind that kills the whole family!
Amid the cheers of the people of Gaozhou, the Liberation Army began to withdraw in the direction from which they came.
The remaining people in Gaozhou City did not need to be mobilized, so they took the initiative to move away with the Liberation Army.
Based on the imperial palace built outside Gaozhou City by the Liberation Army, it would be strange to wait for the Qing army to come back and massacre Gaozhou City again.
You know, compared to the evil things done by that old beast like Shang Kexi, Shang Zhixiao can be considered a great mercy!
Even the people in the state capital near Gaozhou City have chosen to move with the Liberation Army or hide in the mountains.
They were all afraid that the Qing army would move and massacre the city!
The Liberation Army withdrew to Qiongzhou and began to resettle the people who had moved to Qiongzhou with the army from the mainland.
On the one hand, let the various departments of the Liberation Army begin to repair!
Zhu Hongyu did not stay in Qiongzhou for long and briefly explained the government affairs of Qiongzhou.
So he took Wenwen with him and embarked on the journey back to Luzon with the fleet.
The fleet set off from Qiongzhou Port, cutting through the waves and hunting with sails!
Zhu Hongyu was wearing a cloak, standing on the bow of the ship, looking in the direction of Luzon.
The endless blue water and magnificent sea water make people unable to take their eyes away after seeing it!
The sun is almost setting below the horizon!
Under the rays of the setting sun, the blue sea gradually turned red.
From time to time, fish jumped out of the water and then fell back into the water, splashing a lot of water.
Extremely Beautiful!
Zhu Hongyu stood on the bow of the boat, quietly admiring the beautiful sunset, but he felt longing in his heart.
Counting from his expedition at the beginning of this year, he has not returned to Luzon for almost a year!
I don’t know what Luzon has developed into now.
As the fleet got closer to Luzon, he began to miss Li Lingxiu and the others.
Wen Wen on the side noticed the longing on Zhu Hongyu's face and asked softly.
"Is Your Highness missing the princess?"
Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly and said with a smile.
"What, are you jealous?"
Wen Wen said with a blushing face.
"I don't dare!"
"I just think that when I arrive in Luzon, I will have to share Your Highness with other sisters, and I feel a little reluctant to bear it!"
"When we were in Qiongzhou, I was the only one with His Highness!"
Zhu Hongyu took a breath of air, this little girl Wenwen is really good at flirting!
But he didn't lose his composure, he just said with a smile.
"If I weren't in the army right now, I would definitely teach you a lesson tonight, little goblin!"
Wenwen stuck out her tongue cutely, and then ran away.
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Although the Liberation Army had arrangements at Suixi River, it was unrealistic to really want to annihilate all the Qing cavalry.
The Qing army was all cavalry, so it was really difficult to catch them!
Even if the Liberation Army uses cavalry to pursue them, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net.
These fish that slipped through the net brought the bad news of the Battle of Suixi River to Guangzhou City.
More than half of his age, he still works tirelessly to study the mysteries of life with his concubine.
Shang Kexiang is happy to have worked hard to create more Shang Zhisou. Hearing this bad news, he immediately rolled out of bed.
I almost broke my forehead!
"What?!"
"What did you say?!"
"The ten thousand cavalry led by Zhixiao were completely wiped out?"
Shang Kexi opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief.
The expression on his face was extremely distorted, and his chest heaved violently.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"What on earth is going on!"
Xu Tai, who luckily escaped from the battlefield, knelt in front of Shang Kexi, his body trembling with fear, and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this is what happened!"
"..."
Xu Tai told the story exactly as it happened, and Shang Kexi only felt his eyes going dark.
Ten thousand cavalry!
That’s ten thousand cavalry!
In this battle, most of the elite members of Prince Pingnan's vassal were wiped out!
Shang Kexi felt what is called unbearable pain.
He slumped down on the Taishi chair, his chest rising and falling violently, and the anger contained in his chest seemed to be boiling.
Shang Zhijie on the side quickly served Shang Kexi tea, rubbed his back, and showed his courtesy to his father.
Act out the image of a filial son as much as possible!
He knew that he was not as good as his two brothers in terms of talent and ability.
But the filial piety he has shown in front of Shang Kexi since childhood is his biggest plus point in front of Shang Kexi.
Although Shang Zhijie's face, like the others around him, was full of grief.
However, the joy hidden in the deepest part of his eyes cannot be concealed no matter what.
Although the defeat at Suixihe caused heavy losses to the troops and horses of King Pingnan.
But, my brother is dead!
For ordinary people, the death of their brother is certainly not a good thing to be happy about.
However, for Shang Zhijie, it is almost like joy falling from the sky.
Shang Zhixin is dead, Shang Zhixiao is also dead, doesn’t the prince belong to him?!
A person is sitting at home, and the throne of the prince comes to heaven!
Is there anything more joyful than this?
Anyway, Shang Zhijie thinks there is no more!
Shang Ke coughed happily, and then asked Xu Taidao again.
"Where is the Ming thief now? Has he withdrawn from the mainland?"
With the death of his two sons and two consecutive defeats, not only did Prince Pingnan suffer heavy losses in his troops, but it also made Shang Kexi feel a sense of powerlessness from within.
He felt that he, the King of Pingnan, might not be able to continue his career!
They suffered two major defeats in succession and lost 20,000 troops and horses, but they were still Eight Banners soldiers!
Although the Eight Banners of the Han Army had a prosperous population, it was not as sparsely populated as the Eight Banners of Manchuria, and one less person died.
But the casualties of 20,000 people are not a small number!
For the entire San Francisco Han Army and Eight Banners, 20,000 people is really nothing.
But as far as Pingnan Palace is concerned!
Twenty thousand people are almost half of all the young and strong bannermen under the entire Pingnan Prince's Mansion!
If the Ming thief comes again, what can he do to resist?
Rely on Green Camp?
However, when he saw Shang Zhijie standing respectfully beside him, he felt a little relieved.