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Chapter 832 Aurangzeb: I laugh at Wu Yingqis lack of ambition...

It is even an exaggeration to say that before Zhu Hongyu dies, the whole world will be his hunting ground.

Based on the national strength of Ming Dynasty at this time and the speed of development of Ming Dynasty after embarking on the industrial revolution, the next half century will belong to Zhu Hongyu.

The military police of the Ministry of Justice came to arrest the corrupt generals, causing the morale of the triumphant army to stagnate suddenly.

But that’s all!

The war in Myanmar has ended. The army is now making a triumphant return rather than heading to the battlefield. It doesn't matter if morale is slightly affected.

After a period of time, the imperial court issued rewards for the war against Burma, and the morale of the army, which had been affected by anti-corruption, naturally recovered.

Furthermore, dramas like killing corrupt officials are what people at the bottom like to see most.

The emperor's anti-corruption campaign in the military is a good thing for the soldiers at the bottom.

After all, the benefits embezzled by those corrupt officers should originally belong to their lower-level soldiers.

When these soldiers react, no one will continue to have low morale.

Liu Shantai was riding on horseback, looked back at the army, and then gave an order.

"Keep marching!"

"We are not far from Kunming here. After arriving in Kunming, the army will be repaired again!"

"..."

...域

At the beginning of the sixth year of the Ming Dynasty's restoration.

Indian subcontinent, Lahore city.

Outside the city of Lahore is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless corpses are lying down and battle flags are broken. It looks like the war has just ended.

There were even many wounded soldiers drowned in the pile of corpses, wailing in despair, but they could only wait to die.

In the past year, Wu Zhou's army and the Mughal Empire's army engaged in repeated battles and tug-of-war near the city of Lahore.

The great plains near Lahore became the main battlefield for cavalry clashes between the two sides.

The two sides seemed to be fighting over the Great Plains!

Although Guan Ning's army firmly defended the city of Lahore and even advanced to the city of Delhi again, it ultimately lacked stamina and failed to successfully break through the city of Delhi and achieve a decisive victory like the year before.

Instead, after a series of fierce battles, they were forced to retreat to Lahore.

With the support of a fine cavalry deployed outside the city, they defended the city and resisted the attack of the main force of the Mughal Empire while the army was reorganizing and preparing for the next offensive.

Wu Yingqi stood at the top of the city of Lahore, watching the enemy troops slowly retreat outside the city, and felt a trace of hesitation in his heart.

After more than a year of back and forth between the two sides, Wu Yingqi realized something.

Dazhou is unable to fight for the time being, and the stalemate in the battle is already a fact.

And the more important issue is that after the arms they purchased from the Ming Dynasty were almost consumed, there were some problems with the Zhou army's logistics supply.

Their ammunition supply is somewhat behind!

It wasn't that Wu Sangui didn't want to continue buying arms from the Ming Dynasty, but because the distance was too far and the cost of arms transfer was too high, he couldn't bear it anymore.

This is because luckily the city of Lahore is within the Ganges Plain, so there will be no shortage of food.

Otherwise, the situation Zhou Jun faces now will only become more dangerous.

Wu Yingqi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Have someone send a message to the Xinshan Customs, saying that our army is short of ammunition and urgently needs support, and ask them to send a batch of ammunition over as soon as possible."

The guard beside him clasped his fists and left, preparing to send a horse to deliver a message to Xinshan Customs.

Wu Yingqi continued to look at the battlefield while touching the cannon that was still warm.

He suddenly realized that perhaps, the two sides would soon hold peace talks.

Before the peace talks between the two parties, he must win another decisive victory to gain more bargaining chips for the negotiations.

In this regard, Wu Yingqi has already made a plan.



Aurangzeb stood under the banner of the Chinese army, looking at his own army that failed to attack the city again and retreated in defeat.

Looking again at the city of Lahore that still stands there, as if it is a majestic mountain that cannot be shaken, my eyes are full of unwillingness.

Wu Yingqi was not the only one who realized that the fight could no longer go on and it was time to prepare for peace talks.

Same goes for Aurangzeb!

Wu Zhoujun was facing huge logistical supply pressure, and his own ammunition supply was problematic.

But Aurangzeb’s side wasn’t much better!

Although Wu Zhoujun's arms manufacturing is relatively poor, it is still available.

After it introduced the arms production line of the Ming Dynasty, although the quality of the ordnance and ammunition produced was not as good as that of the Ming Dynasty, the output was also relatively limited.

But having and not having them are two different things!

The arms and ammunition produced by it can barely supply the front line.

However, the Mughal Empire had almost no ability to produce its own muskets and artillery.

Third brother, he knows everything. The ability to repair an airplane and produce a bunch of spare parts that can't fit is inherited from our ancestors.

The explosion rate of their self-made muskets and artillery was much higher than that of the Ming army's firearms during the Chongzhen period.

The quality of Ming army firearms during the Chongzhen period was indeed not good, but no matter how bad they were, they could still be used with less ammunition.

But the explosion rate of the self-made firearms in the Mughal Empire was as high as 70% to 80%!

Basically, it can be said that if you open fire, the chamber will explode!

No one can bear this!

Therefore, during the battle with the Wu and Zhou armies, almost all of the Mughal Empire's firearms, whether they were muskets, artillery, or gunpowder, bullets, and shells, were outsourced.

Buy from Britain, France, the Netherlands and other countries!

Countries such as Britain, France, and the Netherlands saw that the Mughal Empire was at war with Wu and Zhou Dynasties, and it was certain that they would raise their prices from the ground.

Even if the Mughal Empire could buy arms, the price was not generally high.

As time went by, the Mughal Empire's finances ran into serious problems. Coupled with the loss of such an important financial and taxation area as the Ganges Plain, the Mughal Empire could no longer sustain itself.

And what is more important is not the supply of arms, but the supply of food.

Without guns and ammunition, one can barely fight with swords.

But without food, the soldiers below will definitely mutiny.

In terms of food supplies, although Wu Zhou's army was under great pressure, they were able to take advantage of the enemy.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Either directly kill people and massacre the city to grab food, or send elite cavalry to intercept the food routes of the Mughal Empire.

Although there is supply from the rear, it only accounts for a very small part of the total.

But for the Mughal Empire, logistics relied entirely on supply from the rear.

According to the idea of ​​​​eating one huo of the enemy and taking advantage of 20 huo, the logistic pressure of the Mughal Empire will only be greater than that of Wu Zhoujun!

Coupled with the long and hard fighting and the Mughal Empire's record of more defeats and fewer wins, the morale of the army was quite low.

Wu Yingqi felt that he couldn't fight anymore, let alone Aurangzeb's side!



That night!

Wu Guogui, who was leading a cavalry outside the city of Lahore to assist Wu Yingqi in defending the city, received the order. At dawn, he led his men to launch a night attack on the Mughal Empire's camp.

Wu Guogui's troops acted in accordance with orders, holding up more torches and setting up more flags in order to mislead the enemy's thinking.

Wu Guogui led a team to launch a raid on the Mughal Empire's camp with great fanfare!

As the cavalry galloped, the ground roared under the trampling of countless horse hooves.

"kill!"

"Break the formation!"

"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"

"..."

Groups of elite cavalry from the Wu and Zhou Army penetrated directly into the Mughal Empire's camp like a rainbow across the sky.

Wherever he passed, he continued to set fires and kill people.

If it passes by like a strong wind, it will leave a trail of killings all over the ground.

The tall knight on horseback looks like a devil coming out of hell, which makes people feel fearful.

The sharp sabers and thick armor added a strong deterrent to them.

"kill!"

Wu Guogui took the lead and was extremely brave.

The war horses charged. The tall horses carried terrifying kinetic energy and scattered the bewildered Mughal soldiers who had just rushed out of the camp.

Someone was hit in the head by a horse's hoof, and his head exploded instantly, with blood and brains splattering everywhere.

Some people were knocked out by the kinetic energy carried by the war horses, and suffered broken bones and tendons.

The horse Shuoshuo in Wu Guogui's hand was long and narrow and dark, and its head flashed with cold light like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing an officer of the Mughal Empire.

Driven by the kinetic energy of the galloping war horse, the sharp Ma Shuo pierced the officer and then pierced several more people, turning them into candied haws.

"kill!"

Wu Guogui took out Ma Shuo, shouted loudly, and after killing the officer who tried to rally soldiers to resist, continued to lead the charge.

Under the charge of Wu Zhou's army, chaos continued to spread in the military camp of the Mughal Empire.

A large number of Mughal soldiers were stunned by the surprise attack. They came out of the camp one by one with confused faces, but they didn't know what to do.

At the same time, the rest of the troops sent by Wu Guogui also began to pretend to attack the Mughal Empire's camp from different directions to share the pressure on his side.



Fire spread rapidly in the Mughal Empire's camp!

The blazing fire directly lit up most of the sky.

Wu Yingqi looked in that direction with faint eyes. He put on his helmet and got off the city wall.

Then he got on his horse, looked around, and shouted.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

After saying this, the city gates of Lahore were opened wide, and a group of elite cavalry from the Wu and Zhou armies rode out of the city, heading all the way towards the Mughal Empire's military camp.

Behind these elite cavalry, a large number of infantry quickly followed.

The morning light is slightly dew, the remaining stars of the dawn moon are hanging high in the sky, the morning sun has risen, and the golden sunshine is shining on the earth.

Led by Wu Yingqi, a large number of Wu and Zhou army's elite cavalry charged towards the rising sun with as much power as gods descending from heaven.



On the other side, the defenders in the Mughal Empire camp had been stunned by the sudden attack.

At dawn, when people are sleeping the deepest, the Mughal Empire's camp was suddenly attacked, and they were unable to react at all.

Then, his military camp was disrupted by Wu Guogui!

When Aurangzeb learned that Wu Guogui led his troops to attack at night, broke the camp and rushed directly towards his army, he did not care about the feint attack and harassment of the Wu and Zhou army's cavalry from other aspects.

Ordered the dispatch of mobile troops to block Wu Guogui's surprise attack!

In the Mughal Empire military camp, a large number of mobile troops were heading in the direction of Wu Guogui's attack.

As the Mughal Empire increased its troops, Wu Guogui, who was originally unstoppable and unstoppable, also felt pressure.

His offensive trend was obviously curbed!

However, Wu Guogui did not stop charging.

Because he wanted to attract as much as possible the main force of the Mughal Empire to mobilize and fight for Wu Yingqi.

He led his cavalry around to block the Mughal Empire's cavalry.

There was a constant sound of musketry and bowstrings trembling.

Arrows fell like rain, and the dense projectiles caused great damage to the soldiers of the Mughal Empire.

However, the Mughal soldiers, who had finally formed their formation amidst the chaos, were also trying to fight back.

The same volleys of muskets and bows and arrows were fired, and the rain of arrows was mixed with projectiles, constantly knocking Wu Zhou's cavalry off their horses.

Facts have proved that cavalry does not have an advantage when it comes to shooting with infantry in formation.

That’s not what cavalry is for!

To put it bluntly, the greatest advantage of cavalry is its mobility advantage.

Only by moving and taking advantage of its mobility can the cavalry achieve maximum damage.

Wu Guogui no longer led his troops to attack the Mughal Empire's completed military formation, but quickly distanced himself from the military formation.

He led the team in a circle around the Mughal Empire's military camp, and then began to raid the rear flank of their military formation.

Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, the two sides became entangled, and the fighting became more intense.

Wu Guogui led his men around to break the formation, and after scattering the Mughal Empire's formation, he began to cover up the defeated troops.

However, after the Mughal Empire sent reinforcements from the Chinese Army to arrive, Wu Guogui gradually became unable to conquer the enemy.

The battle situation has reached a stalemate again!



Aurangzeb looked at the stalemate battle situation, and the tense expression on his face finally relaxed a little.

Wu Zhou's army had been huddled in Lahore for a long time, and this sudden attack really shocked him.

The only thing Aurangzeb felt fortunate about now was that the Wu and Zhou army's surprise attack was limited in force and could not really cause any serious losses to them.

"Hahahaha!"

Aurangzeb suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing, very cheerfully.

People around him couldn't help but ask.

"What is the Khan laughing at?"

"Why is the Khan laughing?"

"But is there any way to defeat the enemy?"

"..."

Seeing this, Aurangzeb stroked the beard on his chest and said.

"I laugh at Wu Yingqi's lack of strategy, and I laugh at Wu Guogui's young wisdom."

"In this raid, if the enemy's main force is deployed, the entire army is pressed forward, and attacks are launched from all sides, our army will be defeated."

"But only one of the partial troops was thrown into the battlefield!"

"The main force is in the city of Lahore. Isn't this battle a God-given opportunity for our army?!"

Hearing this, everyone spoke in agreement.

"What the Great Khan said makes sense!"

"The great Khan is wise!"

"The empire is lucky to have the Great Khan as its leader!"

"..."

However, just as the compliments of this group of people ended, a sentry rider came from a distance and ran all the way to Aurangzeb and bowed before him.

"Qi... report to the Great Khan, urgent military situation!"

"The enemy troops in Lahore have come out in full force and are heading towards our camp!"

"The target is our army's Beida Camp!"

Aurangzeb: "..."

What the hell, was your face slapped so quickly?!

While Aurangzeb's face was dark, there was also a faint uneasiness brewing in his heart.

The current situation is that in order to deal with Wu Guogui's surprise attack, the Mughal Empire transferred a large number of mobile troops to Nanda Camp.

Moreover, those mobile troops were already fighting together with Wu Guogui's elite cavalry, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Faced with the main force of the Wu and Zhou army led by Wu Yingqi who suddenly raided their northern camp, Aurangzeb was unable to mobilize troops to return reinforcements.

There is currently a battle going on over at South Camp. If troops are withdrawn from the ongoing battlefield, the frontline troops may collapse at any time.

Aurangzeb felt that his eyes were getting dark.

But he still gave the order.

"Send the order and dispatch the main force of the Chinese army to support the Beida Camp. We must resist the enemy's surprise attack!"

Aurangzeb's order was passed on, and the last reserve force in his hands was thrown into the battlefield.

Heading towards Beidaying!

At this time, Aurangzeb had already mentally anticipated defeat in this battle.

He even began to arrange for his trusted generals to make preparations to preserve their strength as much as possible and withdraw from the battlefield after the army was defeated.

At the same time, the reserve team sent by Aurangzeb had already fought with the main force of Wu Zhou army led by Wu Yingqi, and they collided.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the shouts of killing were loud.

The Beida camp of the Mughal Empire army was in chaos.

The battle is getting more intense!

This battle started with a surprise attack, but later on, the battle situation evolved into a face-to-face duel.

The main forces of both sides are constantly entering the battlefield.

The battle lasted from dawn to noon, and the entire battlefield was filled with corpses from both sides.

Rivers of blood are no longer exaggerated, but realistic.

However, due to the initial strategic misjudgment on the part of the Mughal Empire, the mobile troops were pushed to the South Camp.

When the main force of the Wu and Zhou armies subsequently attacked the Beida Camp, Aurangzeb could only dispatch reserve troops to participate in the battle.

Therefore, regardless of the fact that the battle situation is just a stalemate for the time being.

But Aurangzeb no longer had any reserves available to support the battlefield at any time.

Once the war situation changes, Aurangzeb will be unable to mobilize troops for reinforcements. When the time comes, there will be loopholes in their defense line.

You don’t know what the outcome will be!

The battle situation remained stalemate until noon, when finally something changed.

A gap was created in the defense line of the Mughal Empire army. Wu Yingqi commanded the army to quickly rush in through the gap, constantly expanding the results of the battle.

But Aurangzeb has no reserve team to take over!

All we could do was watch the defeat happen.

The Wu and Zhou troops quickly covered up the enemy and expanded their results. Seeing this, Aurangzeb could only order the army to prepare to withdraw from the battlefield.

However, in order to prevent his troops from retreating into a rout, Aurangzeb ordered his cavalry to attack in an orderly manner, preparing to block the Wu and Zhou army's pursuit.

Aurangzeb was mentally prepared to cut off his tail to survive, and he planned to withdraw his troops in advance, so the retreat did not turn into a rout.

The Mughal Empire tried its best to fight and retreat at the same time!

After another half-day of hard fighting, the Mughal Empire's army finally got rid of the Wu and Zhou army's pursuit after dark.

While Aurangzeb breathed a sigh of relief, he ordered his troops to be reorganized, gathered up the scattered remnants, and then retreated towards the city of Delhi!

Wu Yingqi also ordered his side to repair on the spot and suspend the pursuit.

After a day of hard fighting, Wu Zhoujun's side almost lost the physical strength to continue fighting.

In today's hard battle, Wu Zhou's army directly captured at least 20,000 men!

The Mughal Empire was defeated and the number of people who fled would only be greater.

It’s a heavy loss!

However, Wu and Zhou's losses were not small. Several generals were killed in the battle, and thousands of soldiers under his command were killed or injured.

Even Wu Guogui was seriously injured and is still in a coma.

However, no matter what, Wu Yingqi's battle today can be regarded as breaking the deadlock on the battlefield.

The front was pushed to the outside of Delhi in one fell swoop.

Gained more bargaining chips for the following peace talks!



Xinshan Customs almost immediately received the news of Wu Yingqi's request for ordnance replenishment and the news of Wu Yingqi's massive defeat of the enemy outside Lahore.

However, at this time, Wu Sangui had fallen ill and was lying on the bed unable to do anything.

Chen Yuanyuan waited on Wu Sangui's bedside.

All state affairs were left to his eldest son Wu Yingxiong.

After Wu Yingxiong received the news of his victory outside Lahore, he immediately chose to report the victory to Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui's current physical condition is not very good. Wu Yingxiong only hopes that this good news can make Wu Sangui's physical condition improve slightly.

Wu Yingxiong now has no idea of ​​replacing Wu Sangui.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now Wuzhou State is facing very serious internal and external troubles, and there are internal demographic problems. There are too few Han people in the army, which is not conducive to the development of rule.

There was a military threat from the Mughal Empire outside.

Without Wu Sangui, the king of Anxi who was conferred by the Ming Dynasty, Wu Yingxiong even felt that Wu Zhou might collapse internally at any time.

To a certain extent, the stability of Wu Zhou State completely depends on Wu Sangui's prestige and suppression!

In the entire Wu Zhou Kingdom, except for Wu Sangui, it was difficult for anyone else to convince the public.

Even the two brothers Wu Yingxiong and Wu Yingqi were unable to convince the entire interest group.

Wu Sangui now is the absolute soul figure for the entire Wu Zhou Group.

You can't do it without him!

Wu Sangui received the good news from Lahore on the hospital bed. He was pleasantly surprised and had a smile on his face.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

"Not bad!"

"The victory in this battle will greatly demonstrate the power of our great Zhou Dynasty!"

Wu Sangui was leaning on the hospital bed, with a sincere smile on his face.

Even his slightly pale face had a flush visible to the naked eye.

However, he may have been a little too excited, and suddenly coughed suddenly.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Wu Sangui almost lost his breath after a violent cough.

Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly came forward, gently touched Wu Sangui's chest with her jade hands to help him calm down, and fed him a bowl of ginseng tea.

Wu Sangui finally recovered.

Wu Sangui's spirit perked up slightly, he looked around and said.

"After this battle, the Mughal Empire should be unable to move northward in a short time."

"This time, perhaps it is the best time for us to have peace talks with the Mughal Empire!"

Wu Sangui was also keenly aware that both sides could no longer fight.

"Perhaps, we should ask Ming Dynasty for help and ask Ming Dynasty to send someone to mediate..."

If you can no longer fight, it is normal for you to find someone with authority to help mediate.

Looking at the world now, the only one who has the ability to mediate the war between Wu Zhou and the Mughal Empire is the Ming Dynasty.

Wu Sangui struggled to get up from his bed, ordered someone to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write the memorial himself.

"The last general, Wu Sangui, risked his life to start the memorial, and he paid a hundred tributes to hear it..."

Now, although Wu Sangui was canonized as King of Anxi by the Ming Dynasty, in order to show his surrender, he still used the title of "junjiang" when calling himself.

Wu Sangui wrote the memorial himself, sealed it, and ordered it to be sent to Nanjing.

After the invention of the telegraph, communication and communication distances were greatly shortened.

Although Wu Sangui did not dare to let the Ming Dynasty build railways and cement roads to his doorstep, Wu Sangui still supported the establishment of a few wires on his property for telegraph communications.

Although he wrote his memorial himself, for the convenience of communication, he actually sent it by telegraph. At most, he had to copy it again when he went to Nanjing.

After the advent of the telegraph, the communication distance from Central Asia to Nanjing that originally took several months could be reached in a day or two.

Wu Sangui's memorial was delivered to Nanjing as quickly as possible.

...域

Early March of the sixth year of the Ming Dynasty!

It’s spring again and the flowers are blooming.

The temperature in Nanjing has warmed up in March, and the green plants on the streets have sprouted new leaves.

The air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere.

Liu Shantai returned to Nanjing in triumph with the allied forces conquering Burma.

When the army arrived in Nanjing, countless people inside and outside the capital spontaneously gathered on both sides of the road to watch the spectacular scene of the army's triumphant return.

The dark army lined up all the way to the end of the road, and it was impossible to see the side.

Countless flags are fluttering, and there is a forest of sharp swords and spears, which is extremely dazzling!

The sound of the troops' uniform footsteps and the sound of leather boots hitting the cement floor was even more inspiring.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

"..."

I don’t know who started it first, but countless people shouted Wansheng.偟

Wan Sheng's shouts seemed to cover the entire city of Nanjing.

Some boys and girls wearing new clothes and with blush on their faces were gathered together and loudly recited the poem "The River is Red" with clear voices.

"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and let the rain stop!"

"Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement!"

"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, don't wait for a moment, the young man's head will turn gray, and it will be empty and sad!"

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed!"

"Driving a long chariot and crossing the Helan Mountains!"

"The great ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and drink the blood of Xiongnu when they are thirsty for laughter. Let's start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

"..."

The young and clear children's voice recited Yue Fei's last works, which can more and more inspire people's national consciousness.

Countless people feel their faces are congested and red, and their cheeks feel hot!

More people are proud of Ming Dynasty!

The Southern Song Dynasty was unable to avenge the humiliation of Jingkang, so the two emperors went north to hunt, and the country's prestige was lost.

But today’s Ming Dynasty is different!

Burma, which dared to challenge the dignity of the Ming royal family, was beaten by the Ming Dynasty until its mountains and rivers were broken, its people were cut off, and the country was destroyed.

Even the king of Myanmar, Mangbai, was escorted to Beijing to offer prisoners, which became a feat for the Ming army soldiers to boast of their martial arts.

Who can not feel emotional?

This is what the real heaven should do.

The strong men of those days could do it, and those who openly violated the might of the strong men would be punished no matter how far away they were. Today's Ming Dynasty can do it too.

Liu Shantai was riding on the horse, enjoying the cheers of the crowd, and felt the blood in his chest.

In the procession of presenting prisoners, King Mangbai of Myanmar was wearing prison uniform, his limbs were restrained by handcuffs and shackles, and he was in a prison car.

His eyes were full of fear, and the cheers of the people of the Ming Dynasty around him were like a demonic voice urging death in his ears.

The triumphant coalition troops marched all the way to the Jubao Gate.

Although the current Nanjing city wall has been demolished, the city gates have been preserved.

Even if the army returns triumphantly, it must receive an order before it can enter Nanjing.

Without an imperial edict, foreign soldiers were not allowed to enter the capital.

And Jubaomen is the boundary.

To cross is to commit rebellion!

At this moment, an internal official on horseback came running towards the end of the road.

The young eunuch held the imperial edict high with one hand and controlled the horse's reins with the other. He galloped all the way to the army outside Jubao Gate, then turned over and dismounted.

Said loudly.

"The imperial edict has arrived! The armies accept the edict!"

As soon as the words fell, the troops returning victoriously bowed down one after another.

One hundred thousand people bowed down in unison, and the armor plates made a clanging sound, which was very obvious.

"We accept the order!"

One hundred thousand people said in unison.

The sound is shocking.

Even the people on both sides of the street watching the excitement followed and bowed down one after another.

Show your respect for the imperial power!

After everyone bowed down, the chamberlain spoke loudly.

"The emperor is destined to be transported by heaven, and the edict says:"

"The king of Myanmar, Mang, has received the country's favor in his lifetime, but he has no intention of repaying it. He is extremely rebellious, does not know how to be a king, and is bold and dares to offend the power of God. This will lead to the disaster of cursed water."

"His crimes have exhausted all the bamboos in the Nanshan Mountains, but his crimes are not exhausted in writing; he has conquered the waves of the East China Sea, and it is difficult to end his evil deeds. It is truly a treason and injustice, and his crime deserves death."

"But God has the virtue of good life, and I don't want to commit more sins of killing. I hereby order the king of Myanmar to lead a sheep with bare flesh, bear a thorn, and kneel down from the Jubao Gate to the Ming Dynasty Ancestral Temple, so that he can be exempted from the death penalty!"

"Appreciate this!"

Zhu Hongyu really didn't plan to kill Mang Bai, he just planned to throw him into the heavenly group of kings of subjugation to shine.

However, this does not mean that he will easily bypass Mang Bai.

Otherwise, how can Yongli regain the lost face?

Where to put the face of the Ming royal family?

Wherever you lose face, you must find it again.

What happened back then was the water curse disaster launched by Mang Bai. The face that Ming Dynasty lost had to be recovered from Mang Bai.

Zhu Hongyu wanted Mang Bai to kneel all the way from Jubaomen to the Ming Ancestral Temple to plead guilty in front of two to three million people in Nanjing.

This is what Zhu Hongyu wants to show the world!

You know, not only the people of the Ming Dynasty are now in Nanjing, but also envoys and merchants from all over the world are gathering in Nanjing.

Zhu Hongyu just wanted to humiliate Mang Bai in front of so many people and let the whole world know what would happen if he dared to offend Ming Dynasty.

As for what Mang Bai was thinking?

that's not important!

He promised the best!

If he doesn't agree, the worst he can do is have someone hold him down and kneel down the whole way.

Of course, it would be fine if Mang Bai cooperates.

If he doesn't cooperate, Zhu Hongyu will not be prepared to spare his life.

The top-notch Lingchi execution package of 3,600 knives will be arranged for him!

The voice of the eunuch delivering the order fell, and everyone responded in unison.

"We obey your order!"

Immediately afterwards, Mang Bai was taken out of the prison car.

His body was trembling, and he knelt on the ground and said.

"Sin... Guilty minister obeys the decree!"

Of course he knew that the Ming Emperor was humiliating him.

But as long as it can relieve the Ming Emperor's anger and not kill him, it will be humiliating.

Now Mang Bai can't care about so much anymore!

Mang Bai knelt on the ground wearing handcuffs and shackles, his forehead touched the ground tightly, and his body was trembling slightly visible to the naked eye.

Then, under the watchful eyes of millions of people throughout Nanjing City, he began to kneel down and kowtow step by step towards the Jubao Gate...

Boom! Boom!

The sound of his forehead hitting the ground was deeply impressive.

Less than a mile after walking out, blood began to appear on the pale forehead, knees, palms and other places...

Mang Bai endured the pain and continued to kneel in the direction of the Ming Tai Temple.

Around the road, people from Ming Dynasty continued to cheer.

The atmosphere in Nanjing is extremely lively!

Invisibly, the already high national sentiment in Ming society increased a lot again.

Immediately afterwards, the triumphant army was ordered to camp in the school grounds outside Jubaomen.

The army was recuperating on the spot, preparing to receive rewards.

The military generals, such as Liu Shantai and others, accompanied the eunuchs who delivered the order to the palace to accept the banquet given by the emperor.

After receiving the order, everyone began to head towards the imperial city.

When Liu Shantai rode all the way to the outside of the imperial city, he saw the emperor's guard of honor at the entrance of the imperial city far away.

Under Huang Luogai's umbrella, stood a tall and tall man wearing military uniform and extremely heroic...


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