Chapter 130: An Unknown Victory

There was no welcoming crowd, no singing and laughter, and the expeditionary army returned to Jeju Port in silence, and only Wanji and a few others came to greet them on the dock.

This big victory is a rare big victory for the Ming people against Jiannu in the past ten years, but it is also a victory that cannot be publicized and show-off, if Zhao Lie wants to continue to develop in a low-key manner, he can only hide it deeply.

"Wanji meets your lordship and congratulates you on leading the army to defeat Jiannu." Wanji bowed.

Bai Shidi and others also stepped forward to see.

"That's it, excuse me." Zhao Lie wants to say that he is not happy about this big victory, it is impossible, but no one can be excited about this kitten, "Although our army has won a big victory, the casualties are also heavy." ”

Thinking of the casualties, Zhao Lie's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he would be able to achieve a thousand bones.

"My lord, you don't have to be too sad, the brothers in Liaodong are also getting what they want, and it is also a great pleasure to be able to kill the enemy and take revenge." Bai Shidi was very eye-catching, and when he saw Zhao Lie's extreme sadness, he hurriedly relieved.

"I hope so." Zhao Lie smiled bitterly.

On the tenth day of the second month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, it was sunny and breezy, and nearly 2,000 soldiers of the Broken Army stood in solemn formations on the cemetery behind the Martyrs' Shrine that had just been built, which was all the soldiers in Jeju, except for all the soldiers on duty who came to bid farewell to the fallen brothers, the sound of cannons and gunshots rang out one after another, and after the table full of sacrificial items, Zhao Lie led all the Broken Soldiers of Jeju City to kneel down and worship the nearly 400 soldiers of the Broken Army who died in Tieshan.

There was no way to bring their bodies back from Iron Mountain, and what was buried in the tomb were their identification plates and some of the clothes in their bags.

After the ceremony was completed, Zhao Lie came to the front of the brigade.

"Soldiers, it is our brothers and brothers who are buried here, they died for the safety of tens of thousands of Ming people in Tieshan, their deaths were exchanged for the rebirth of tens of thousands of Ming people, they are the Buddhas of these Ming people." Zhao Lie shouted in a loud voice, and there was a faint sound of sobbing in the team.

After all, so many casualties have reached more than one-tenth of the total number of troops in this campaign, and almost every pikeman has casualties. This has been able to cause many armies to collapse in the era of cold weapons.

The sadness of the comrades-in-arms has not dissipated for a while, and on today's special day of commemoration, sadness is inevitable.

Liu Fugui had tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the dead Tang Trap Army and Lao Liao, Lao Liao's sleek and sophisticated, Tang Trap Army's youth and kindness, especially fighting to endure himself in the cold winter, and also gave his own sheepskin blanket to the suffering Liao people, what a lot of kind-hearted boys, God doesn't open his eyes, and he collects all good people.

"Today, I am here to worship these brothers, may they be detached as soon as possible, I, Zhao Lie, have wronged these brothers today, and can only be buried here silently." Zhao Lie looked around at the soldiers.

"I, Zhao Lie, swore that one day I would defeat Jiannu and recapture Liaodong, and I would welcome all my brothers back to their hometown in Liaodong and be buried in a beautiful way. Let the people of Liaodong and Daming know that they died in a bloody battle with Jiannu for this land, and let them enjoy the sacrifice of the people for generations. It will surely give them a glorious back. ”

"Thank you, Lord. It is set to be the main effect of death. When Liu Fugui heard this, his brain was hot and he shouted.

Thank you for a moment, and the chanting of the Lord came and went. Some whimpering sounds are intermittent.

After the funeral, the soldiers returned to the station, Zhao Lie did not return immediately, he stood in front of the cemetery for a long time, it turned out that there were only a few cemeteries of soldiers who died in the process of attacking Jeju Island, and now hundreds of tombstones have been erected, which is quite strange and imposing, which makes Zhao Lie smile bitterly and speechless, this is just the beginning, the tombstones here may be covered with cemeteries in the future, this is the beginning of the Ming people shedding a lot of blood for the rebirth of the Ming Dynasty.

Luo 11, 22 years old, Shi Chang, a native of Wanjiatun in Phoenix City, Liaodong, fought fiercely with Jiannu on the 15th day of the first month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, and died in Tieshan.

Li Shanyin, 19 years old, a native of Gecun, Haizhou, Liaodong, fought fiercely with Jiannu on the 15th day of the first month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse and died in Tieshan.

Tang Yuan, twenty-five years old, Bai Zong, a native of Tangjiaweizi in Fuzhou, Liaodong, fought fiercely with Jiannu on the fifteenth day of the first month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse and died in Tieshan.

Liu Heizi, 20 years old, a native of Liujiawazi in Jinzhou, Liaodong, fought fiercely with Jiannu on the 15th day of the first month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse and died in Tieshan.

Tang Trap Army......

Liao Changchang ......

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month was supposed to be the day of reunion of thousands of families, but they died in a foreign land for the sake of the country.

Zhao Lie looked at several tombstones around him one by one, all of them were young and strong Liaodong men, all of them were Ming heroes who died in a fierce battle with Jiannu under their banner, Zhao Lie looked at the tombstones standing for a long time.

At the time of the bloody struggle of thousands of soldiers in North Korea, I think that the Ming Dynasty is still in the hall of the party struggle, the carpenter skills of the Emperor of the Apocalypse are still being honed, the elites of the Ming Shilin are still chanting poems at the banquet, drunk and dreaming of death, and the gentry are planning how to snatch the acres of land of the small people.

Dressed in a long black tunic and draped over a white silk shawl, Alexandra walked to the Shrine of Loyalty, accompanied by Marta and several of her own Portuguese guards.

Alexandra was very quiet, and she also wanted to surprise Zhao Lie, so she took the Alexandra to Jeju with the fleet.

Put the dock and see Bai Shidi, I knew that Zhao Lie was paying tribute at the Martyrs' Shrine, and I also knew the bloody battle of Tieshan.

Although she knew that Zhao Lie was fine, she still wanted to rush to Zhao Lie's side as soon as possible to see how he was doing, and she was in a good mood.

Walking briskly on the road, Alexandra seemed to return to the Macau years in a trance, and Zhao Lie earnestly talked about the murderous and bloody northern barbarians, as well as the helplessness of coming to Macau.

Alexandra came to Stone Island and saw so many refugees and their suffering, especially the suffering of children, that she couldn't imagine what kind of human tragedy it was, and it was like purgatory as the church said.

In addition to the love between men and women, she was also attracted by Zhao Lie's benevolence, this man has saved hundreds of thousands of lives. How many refugees saved it by the tragic fate of it.

When she came to the Martyrs' Shrine, she saw a group of guards standing aside, Zhao Lie was motionless in front of the large row of tombstones, Alexandra immediately knew Zhao Lie's sadness, but she did not step forward to interrupt Zhao Lie, but waited silently on the side.

After a long time, Zhao Lie packed up his mood and turned around to leave, still the same sentence, the thief didn't give him too much time, he still had to race against time, and then earn his life.

At this time, a long black dress, white shawl, and a tall figure with blond hair and blue eyes came into view, Alexandra smiled tearfully and raised her hands and walked towards Zhao Lie, Zhao Lie hugged Alexandra tightly, smelled the faint body fragrance on her body, and the peace of going home swelled in her heart.

"Alexandra, why are you here?" Zhao Lie looked at Alexandra's pure blue eyes hugging her shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Lie, the fleet that transports grain from Shidao to Jeju does not have the Galen battleship to escort, I am leading the Munitis and Alexandra to escort it."

In fact, Alexandra learned from Zhao Meng and Wan Ji's words that Zhao Lie led the captives to fight fiercely with the barbarians in the north and rescue tens of thousands of refugees.

Of course, Zhao Lie understands that although there is indeed a shortage of Galen warships due to the deployment of Jeju Island and Seumi Island, however, Munitis and Alexandra can escort the ship under the leadership of the captain, and Alexandra must be worried about his own safety.

At this time, Zhao Lie's heart was filled with sweetness, and it felt good to have the thoughts of his beloved, especially at this sad moment.

Zhao Lie and Alexandra walked slowly towards the outside of the Martyrs' Shrine hand in hand, surrounded by Zhao Da, Yu Dabao, Marta and the guards.

Although Zhao Lie has a lot of things to say to Alexandra, but in this solemn place, it is not the time to speak.

Alexandra came to the Martyrs' Shrine and was also shocked by the tombstones, the heavy loss of personnel illustrates the fierceness of the battle, only to see Zhao Liemuran standing in the cemetery, she deeply felt Zhao Lie's sadness, at this time, she just wanted to silently hug and warm Zhao Lie's heart.

When they arrived outside the Martyrs' Shrine, they got on their horses and returned to the Jeju government office.

Alexandra's arrival not only brought a surprise to Cho Lie, but the fleet also brought 10,000 stone grains, and most importantly, they brought alfalfa seeds, which Cho Lie could improve on the pastures in Jeju.

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