"It's a desert boat!"

On the Amu Darya, or the name on the map of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Feng looked at the seemingly boundless yellow sand on both sides of the river and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him is a busy construction site, countless workers are busy, a three-mile-long railway and highway bridge across the Wuhu River is being built, and on the north bank, the railway extending from Longcheng has arrived, a train full of road construction materials is stopped at the newly built railway station, a large number of local laborers with devout belief in the god emperor are unloading countless reinforced concrete bridge components and the like from the car, including a large number of weapons and ammunition, And the heavily armed Ming soldiers on the train carrying the troops were getting off with their equipment.

This is where the railroad ends.

The railway, which was built from west to east, had just reached Yongchang, the original Mashhad, and was nearly a thousand miles away, and although hundreds of thousands of workers and slaves worked day and night on these two railways, the distance was too far to be built in less than four years.

So the Ming army still had to take the road.

As for His Majesty the Emperor......

He will take a river boat to Huoxun, and from Huoxun across the desert, to the west to the Shayuan royal direct territory, or the Caspian Sea royal direct territory, and then board the Shayuan port to meet him across the Caspian Sea, and at the west bank of Ying'en Harbor, or Baku Harbor, to embark on his westward expedition to Russia, such things as the violent beating of Peter I, how can he not have his own action? In the future, not only Russia, but also his mobile palace, from Eastern Europe to Western Europe, now that the palace has been dismantled, and transported to the sky and then shipped to Xiyuan, and then transported by train from Xiyuan to the southern shore of the Caspian Sea to be loaded and shipped with him to Ying'en Port.

As he spoke, Yang Feng looked at both sides of the river, and a large number of local people knelt on the shore like those pilgrims, bowing to him devoutly.

In less than four years, this land has erased the traces of the past war, and the Bukhara people who have returned to the Ming Dynasty have completely abandoned the bones of the mountains and fields, and are full of happiness to surrender at his feet and read the oracle in Chinese, in the past four years, with the gradual extension of the railway, countless Ming merchants have poured into this land in the center of the Eurasian land, bringing them countless dazzling industrial products, they have used soap, put on printed clothes, and even rich families have appeared pocket watches and bicycles.

King Kangju even had his own car, and when he rode through Kangju City in the Divine Emperor's Imperial Gift car, countless subjects were amazed that the choice they had made back then was extremely correct.

"Your Majesty, the Western Qin Jing envoy will report to you, and the Russian Emperor will send an envoy to sue for peace."

The attendant beside him reported.

"Summation? What about Peter's conditions! ”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Obviously, Peter is not a fool, there will be no suspense about the outcome of his continued resistance, and Russia's use of its own demise is nothing more than a meat shield for European countries, if it can be exchanged for reasonable treatment, he does not mind changing his faith, anyway, at this time God's banner is rotten enough, if there is a god at this time, it should also be manifested, and there has been no movement until now, I am afraid that this God or something is really unreliable like the lord zhen.

Since such a change of faith is not a big deal, the more such politicians do not care about such things, and Peter must not be very devout to God.

"They proposed to be reserved as a vassal state, the Russian emperor and his subjects converted to the Holy Religion, the Ural Mountains and the west of the Ural River, south to the Caucasus Mountains, and west to the Russian-Swedish border as a fief of Russia, the Russian emperor as the vassal of our Ming Empire, and as for the other garrisons, everything is in accordance with the rules of the vassal state, but Your Majesty must promise that Russia will always be a fief of the Romanovs, and the empire cannot abolish them at some point in the future, even if the king is guilty and can depose the king, but the new king must still be chosen from the Romanovs, It is not possible to directly abolish the entire feudal state. ”

The squire said.

"Ha, he's right!"

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Let Feng Quan tell the Russians that it is okay for them to surrender, but they are only allowed to retain the land belonging to the original Grand Duchy of Moscow as a fief!" And the whole of Russia, do they take me for a fool? ”

In fact, this is to put an end to Peter's idea of surrendering, restore the scope of the Grand Duchy of Moscow, and give him the rest of the area around Moscow, he might as well simply die on the battlefield, this is simply humiliating him as a dog, after all, he is also an emperor of a big country with a population of nearly 10 million, why can't he strive for a better result! If his resistance could plunge the Ming army into a quagmire, perhaps Yang Feng would have changed his mind and reserved more land for him at that time.

Of course, he didn't know that this was what Yang Feng was looking forward to.

"Decree, all the men who are more than four feet tall in Russia will be killed, and these old maos must be killed!"

Yang Feng then said.

"Uh, Honor!"

The attendant hurriedly said.

"More than four feet?"

An hour later, in the Russian Volga estuary city of Astrakhan, Fang Ming, commander of the first battalion of the 10th Marine Brigade of the Ming Army, put down the phone, then looked at the prisoners in front of him who were being escorted over, shouted to the sentry commander who led the team, and when the latter raised his head and looked at him with an inquiring gaze, he did not hesitate to wipe his neck.

Before the sentry commander could react, one of the captives was the first to understand.

He screamed in horror, pushed away the escorted soldiers and was about to run into the Volga, but it was obvious that the speed of the bullet was faster, and a Ming soldier behind him immediately pulled the trigger, and then the gunfire rang out chaotically, and the hundreds of prisoners all fell, and those Ming soldiers skillfully dragged the dead bodies into the Volga River, and when these dead bodies drifted down the Caspian Sea, this bloody order was also sent to all the Ming troops, and what awaited the Russians was a bloody purge.

"It's a pity, how good it is to be sold as a slave!"

An officer beside Fang Ming said.

"Are we short of slaves? Now the slaves in the domestic market are not worth a dog, these ghosts are all raw, the language is not clear, how can anyone want it, they have to travel thousands of miles to transport it back, maybe they will die on the way before they arrive! ”

Fang Ming said casually.

Indeed, there is no shortage of slaves in the current Ming Dynasty, this war has made millions of young adults in Central Asia and West Asia become slaves, coupled with a large influx of black slaves, slaves in the domestic market have completely become a buyer's market, and the meek and obedient black slaves are still popular, like these prisoners on the battlefield, who are full of hatred in themselves, can almost be said to be less valuable than dogs, and no one wants to pull them back, and they have to bear the loss of transportation on the road, but when the prisoners of war are raised, it is even more impossible, there is no prisoner of war camp in the Ming army, All kills are the best option.

"It's better to catch a few more hairy girls if you keep them!"

Fang Ming said.

Well, this is indeed the favorite job of the Ming soldiers, and compared to the men of Russia, their women are the most popular.

The same order was quickly issued to the other Ming armies, at this time, except for the 1st and 4th Cavalry Corps attacking Samara, the other 4 Ming armies had already been put into the battlefield, especially the 7th Army had all completed the landing in Port Azov, and began to attack in the direction of Tsaritsyn along the Don River, if you add the 5th Army, which was landing in Astrakhan, a pincer offensive on Tsaritsyn had been formed, and the 4th Army and the 9th Army of the Southern Front were from the Kuban Peninsula and the west bank of the Caspian Sea, respectively. Flanking from the left and right swept north of the Caucasus Mountains, all four armies were ordered and began the purge.

Wash thoroughly.

This can't be complained of Yang Feng's ruthlessness, but this place has to do this, not to mention anything else, the name Chechen alone deserves this kind of treatment.

When the Ming army swept the Anatolian Plateau and the Persian Plateau before, the last Zhen Lord warriors all hid in this area when they were unable to return to the sky, it can be said that here, all of them are the most pious Zhen Lord Warriors, and they are also the most hateful to the Ming Dynasty, this kind of place can only be washed with blood, otherwise it is irresponsible to their descendants, this has nothing to do with morality, Yang Feng does not want to leave a cancer-like tumor to the future Ming Empire, so he has to let go of his hands to kill!

"It is indeed a pity, but it is clear that your request is too unrealistic, Your Excellency, we welcome those brothers who have stepped out of their ignorance and thrown into the arms of the true gods, but you must be sincere, we do not see any sincerity in your request, and I hope you understand that it is a more serious offense to deceive us!"

And just when the Ming troops from all walks of life raised their butcher knives, the new Qin, that is, the former Istanbul Western Qin Economic Envoy Mansion, Feng Quan, the envoy of the Economic Strategy, conveyed the Emperor's Majesty's will to the Russian envoy with a regretful face.

"But that's our territory!"

The Russian envoy said indignantly.

"No, no, we have to respect history, and history is that except for the original territory of the Grand Duchy of Moscow, everything else was robbed by you through a war of aggression, although the original lords of these lands are gone, but it does not mean that you occupy these lands is just, Your Majesty wants to completely restore justice in this land, so there should be no Russia in the future, only the Kingdom of Moscow, this is the will of our Majesty, no one can disobey, otherwise he will have to bear our wrath!"

Feng Quan said.

This is the principle of Yang Feng's treatment of the Russian land in the future, the outrageous title of the tsar is all separated, the names of Moscow, Kiev, Vladimir, Novgorod, Kazan, and Astrakhan are all opened to him alone, and only the Kingdom of Moscow is retained, and then the other territories are either divided into their daughters, or they are annexed to the provinces directly under the empire, and even some local obedient lords can be sealed, and this land is divided into hundreds of parts, including Nizhny Novgorod, Ryazan, The smaller dependencies of Smolensk were also divided, and finally Russia was also British Indianized.

In this way, control of the land can be guaranteed.

It's the perfect way to do it.

This is true not only of Russia, but also of those European countries, and don't all the European monarchs like to have longer titles? Don't they all like to add all kinds of titles to their heads? Well, as many titles as they have, divide their country into as many shares!

It's best to get it like the HRE before the Thirty Years' War.

The poor Russian envoy, with a sad sadness of disillusionment, left the palace with a heavy heart, and just as he walked out of the mansion of the former Ottoman Grand Vizier, a convoy of military vehicles also stopped in front of the door, and then more than twenty white men walked out of these cars escorted by Ming soldiers, and the Russian envoy looked at them with a blank face, nodded politely, and after these men entered the door, he sighed gloomily, and then stepped into his carriage.

At this time, Feng Quan was already welcoming his new guests.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the will of God has arrived!"

He said with a smile as he stood in front of the emissary of the Kingdom of Greece.

The white man who had just greeted the Russian envoys looked at him with expectant eyes, these were envoys from the Kingdom of Greece, this country was established during the last siege of the Ottoman Empire, although it was a kingdom, but the king was only a hypocrisy, a prince of the former Austria acted as a prince, but the real power was in the hands of semi-warlord magnates, these envoys were their representatives, they were just a small country equivalent to half the size of modern Greece, of course, they did not have the ability or courage to join the ranks of the anti-Ming Dynasty, Then the best option is to surrender.

As for faith......

They had been ruled by the Ottomans for hundreds of years, did they care about this kind of problem?

"Dividing the feud, Your Majesty will restore the city-state system of the ancient Greek era, including Athens, Greece will be divided into various foreign fiefdoms according to the current city as the standard, and the family you represent will become the vassals of the Ming Dynasty, of course, you need to convert to the Holy Religion, as for the Greek king, of course, he will be directly deposed, if you accept such a subdivision, then I will read the holy decree to you, if you do not accept this result, then you please go back and prepare for war!"

Feng Quan said.

The Greeks looked at each other, and then whispered there.

"We accept!"

Soon one of them spoke.

Of course they were willing, their king was originally a thank you to the HRE Emperor for helping them to get a duli, and even he was not a Greek, so would these Greek local magnates still be able to defend him? On the contrary, if they accept the title of Emperor Ming, they will become hereditary lords all over Greece, no longer have to pay taxes to serve this king, no longer have to bear those national responsibilities, and be the emperor of the soil on their own territory in peace, how can they not accept this kind of good thing! It's nothing more than going home, tearing down the church, burning the Bible, replacing it in the shrine, and holding up the holy oracle.

Why not?

"Then I will read the decree, please kneel down and receive it!"

Feng Quan said with satisfaction.

The whites hurried to their knees.

"No, no, you need to get down on your knees!"

Feng Quan said with the holy decree in his hand.

Then the men got down on their knees and bowed their heads.