Chapter 771: Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live 38

After the inventory of the battlefield, more than 200,000 people died and 50,000 were captured.

Among the captives was the supreme commander of the state of Jian, who was also a prince whom Badaqi valued very much.

After that, Cong Guo made persistent efforts and drove the Jian army outside the border line, driving them straight out of seventy or eighty miles before they stopped the pursuit.

On the way to pursue, Jianguo had no fighting spirit, almost let others slaughter, and killed and wounded nearly 100,000 soldiers in patches.

Most of them are disabled, and even if they return home safely, they will lose their combat effectiveness.

After chasing the eighty-mile road, the state of Cong did not retreat, but sent troops to guard the place.

Looking at this posture, he actually wants to take this land that originally belonged to the country of Jian as his own!

However, more than 300,000 people were killed and wounded in this war, and the damage was extremely serious, and now there is no ability to resist at all.

So he could only let Cong Guo's hooligans act at this time.

In this world, Yu Muhuai only fought one battle, but she became famous in one battle, became the source of inspiration for many people to write and paint in the future, and became a legend in the history of war.

Since then, in the history of Cong, Jian, and even the world, such an invincible and invincible emperor will be recorded, and he will write a strong stroke in history.

Until the time Jianguo fled, Yu Muhuai had not killed enough.

So she casually pulled the horses of others and rode up, pulling the reins in her left hand, and holding up the long knife stained with blood in her right hand, and shouted.

"Soldiers, follow me! Kill them and leave nothing behind! ”

All the soldiers around were stimulated by the emperor's shout.

The grievances of being infested by these enemy forces at the border for decades have been swept away, and now it is time to recover some of the price!

So a group of hot-blooded young people raised their weapons one after another and shouted in unison.

"Leave no armor behind! Leave no piece of armor behind! ”

Before Duan Kui, Yang Lu and the others could react, their Royal Highness the Emperor had already led all the generals to rush out and start a bloody pursuit.

Several high-ranking generals looked at each other.

What can they do? I can only hurry to catch up and follow.

It wasn't until after chasing eighty miles that Yu Muhuai felt tired and had to stop.

Jumping off his horse, Yu Muhuai plunged the long knife in his hand straight into the ground at his feet.

The force was so great that only the handle of the knife remained.

She even left a bold statement here.

"The territory of the Cong Kingdom, with this as the boundary, will only be extended from now on, not reduced!"

Subsequently, she sent people to garrison here, and she led most of the soldiers back to Tiedou City.

The people of Tiedou City went out one after another, spontaneously greeting them on both sides of the road, celebrating the soldiers who returned safely.

When they saw the emperor who was covered in blood at the front but still had the momentum of dominating the world, the people couldn't help but fall to their knees and shout long live.

Jiang Shaohui led the officials to wait here, and when he saw Yu Muhuai return safely, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The news of Cong's victory soon spread back to the imperial city and spread throughout the country.

Yu Muhuai has no plans to go back for the time being, she needs to stay in Tiedou City for a while, waiting for news from Badaqi, the Khan of Jianguo.

She was not idle in the waiting time, except for patrolling around the country, that is, inspecting the construction of qanats, the planting of fields, the daily life of ordinary people, and so on.

Sometimes when he was interested, Yu Muhuai even rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and went to the field to do farm work for a while to set an example.

The people on the side were so frightened that their legs trembled, their teeth chattered, and they directly inserted the seedlings into their toes.

When the officials saw that the emperor was on board, they could only bite the bullet.

All of a sudden, the situation in the entire northwest was very good, and the military and the people everywhere were united and harmonious.

A month later, news came from Jianguo.

The country surrendered, and the envoy asked for peace talks.

Yu Muhuai sat on a high position, listened to the envoy's request, sneered, and said nothing.

When the messengers below heard this laughter, they only felt red in the face and red in their ears, and their hearts were empty.

No wonder Yu Muhuai sneered, it was the Jian State that asked for peace talks ten years ago, and they were the first to tear up the treaty ten years later.

This time, I couldn't beat it, so I came to peace talks again.

Are all Cong countries stupid?

But the emperor didn't speak, and the officials next to him didn't speak, so the envoy at the bottom could only stand, still maintaining the posture of the previous salute and a dull smile.

It wasn't until the messenger's body stiffened and his head broke out in a cold sweat that he heard a fluttering word from above.

"Go back and tell you Khan that if you want peace talks, show some sincerity. It's just empty talk and a few words, are I and the people of Cong easy to fool? ”

With that, Yu Muhuai stood up and walked away.

The envoy understood that Cong Guo's attitude had the hope of peace talks.

But... If you want the peace talks to succeed, I am afraid that the country of Jian will have to pay a bloody price.

The messenger returned in a huff.

Yu Muhuai continued to live leisurely in the northwest region.

Every few days, a handwritten letter from Prince Wan Qiyue would be delivered.

It mainly records the major events of the imperial city, including the opinions of Wan Qiyue, as well as the opinions of auxiliary ministers, and so on.

After Yu Muhuai reads it, he will give some comments, and if there is no problem, he will point it out.

Wan Qiyue is the eldest son born to Wan Zhixin and Xue Rong.

He has a gentle temperament, is diligent and studious, is not arrogant or impatient, and is a good seedling.

If he was born in an era of peace, I believe that Wan Qiyue would be able to take over the throne and become a Ming monarch.

It's just that now that the country has just been revived, there is still some turmoil.

Wan Qiyue's temperament still needs to be polished for a while, so that Yu Muhuai can rest assured that the country will be handed over to him.

After another half a month, the country sent another envoy.

This time, the envoy did not say a bunch of false and empty words like before, but directly stated the conditions for the peace talks between the country and the country.

1. The border line of Cong extends 80 miles to the northwest.

2. Divide the four cities on the border of the country of Jin to the state of Cong.

3. Send a princess to come and kiss.

Fourth, pay tribute to the state of Cong every year, including silver, cattle, sheep, horses, etc., a total of 500,000 taels of money and materials.

Yu Muhuai raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised by Jianguo's current affairs this time.

However, after hearing the news of the recent Jianguo from the spies, he understood the reason.

The body of the Khan of Jianguo Badaqi is dying.

Badaqi is 60 years old this year, and the physical condition of the people on the grassland has always been better than that in the Central Plains, but Badaqi was too reckless and fierce when he was young, and he has experienced countless wars, large and small, and has left many hidden dangers on his body.

This time, the defeat of Jianguo became the fuse of all the hidden diseases in his body, which led to the outbreak of serious illnesses at one time.

The supreme ruler is seriously ill, and the sons below are restless.

Timucheng, who had the best chance of winning the throne in his early years, was held in the hands of Cong Guo and raised a wasted person.