Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Emperor, He's Back.

Wei Guozhong knocked on the ground with his head, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, Wei Guozhong is willing to do his best for the Daming Society, and he will die." ”

Wei Guozhong was taken down to heal, and if the blood on his face flowed again, the iron-beaten man would not be able to stand it, and the current Zhu Youxiao's mind was no longer on Wei Guozhong.

He is now thinking about how to return to the capital quickly and regain his position as emperor.

The army dismantled the barracks and went out from inside, but split in two directions.

Lu Xiangsheng took away 23,000 of them, 10,000 of whom were the families brought by Yuan Chonghuan and Man Gui from Liaodong, and these 10,000 people have now been replaced by officers of the Guards from more than 100 households.

It can be said that after half a month, this army has been completely digested by the Guards.

The leader of this army is still Yuan Chonghuan, but there is a lack of Man Gui around him, and now Man Gui has become Wei Guozhong, following Huang Taiji's side, and by the way, Huang Taiji was set up, and actually commanded the entire Jiannu Guard.

Although Yuan Chonghuan was sitting on the horse, he was worried, all the officers and soldiers around him, especially the personal soldiers around him, were actually all members of the Guards.

In other words, as long as he makes a wrong move now, these guards around him will immediately take out the revolver in his arms and kill him on the spot.

But this is the only way for Yuan Chonghuan to leave a bloodline for himself, and he doesn't want to do anything bastard anymore.

Yuan Chonghuan's grandson who survived can't even speak, doesn't know how to recognize people, and doesn't even know that he Yuan Chonghuan is his grandfather.

But after all, it was the bloodline of their Yuan family, which was enough, even if these were not enough, Zhu Youxiao would not be able to give him more things.

And at this time, Lu Xiangsheng was actually mixed with Yuan Chonghuan's personal soldiers, he looked at Yuan Chonghuan's back, but he didn't have any sympathy for Yuan Chenghuan.

Although what Yuan Chonghuan is doing today, maybe for various reasons, maybe Zhu Youxiao is dissatisfied, or maybe he can't realize his ideals, or maybe it's just his own greed, but everyone needs to pay the price for what they do.

Zhu Youxiao began to go south with the remaining 30,000 troops, and when he first came to Xifengkou, he also brought 30,000 troops, but these 30,000 troops were mainly the first and second divisions of the Guards, as well as Qin Liangyu's third division of the Guards, as well as the cavalry of the Guards of the Cao family's uncle and nephew, and some artillery.

Now Zhu Youxiao's cavalry has been taken away by Lu Xiangsheng, and these cavalry units around him have become Mongolian cavalry, or rather, into a newly formed Jiannu Guard.

As Zhu Youxiao led the army to take it down, Lin Dan Khan and Huang Taiji looked at the prosperity of the Central Plains, the splendid rivers and mountains, and the crops that were about to be harvested, and their faces became extremely exciting.

In their dreams, they dreamed countless times of the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, in their dreams, they led their cavalry into the Central Plains, they killed these people of the Ming Dynasty at will, robbed them of their gold and silver treasures, plundered their grain, treated them as slaves, and humiliated them wantonly.

They dreamed that they would be able to invade the Ming Dynasty and officially become the masters of the Central Plains, and they dreamed that they would directly destroy the Ming Dynasty, and they would be able to ascend the throne in the Forbidden City of Shuntian Mansion and become the emperor to realize the retribution in their hearts.

But now that their dreams were shattered, it had all become absolutely impossible, and they had to be careful to restrain the sparkle in their eyes, trying to make their expressions look more dull and more languishing.

Even if they don't want to, even if they have a lot of regret in their hearts, but so what, now Zhu Youxiao is strong enough, and the Ming Dynasty army is strong enough.

If they dare to reveal a little bit of their thoughts in front of Zhu Youxiao now, it will be enough for them to die without a place to bury.

The 30,000 troops led by Zhu Youxiao went all the way south, and this trace could never be hidden, and the spies sent by Zhu Chunchen were definitely not the only ones sent by Zhu An.

They also sent many, many spies, many of whom had been strangled by the outer guards when they approached these Guards, and a large number of prisoners were captured.

However, there were also one or two squads of the Beijing camp scouts who escaped, and they spread the news of the safe return of 30,000 troops led by Zhu Youxiao throughout Beizhili, into the Beijing Division, and to the ears of Zhu Chunchen and many Donglin Party members.

At this time, Zhu Chunchen looked at the scout general flag in front of him, and he found that the scout chief flag still had a bandage tied to his arm, and even blood was oozing from the bandage.

He took two steps forward in disbelief, grabbed the scout by the collar and pulled him up.

"What are you talking nonsense, what are you talking nonsense? How is this possible? Are you going to tell me that Zhu Youxiao was not defeated by Jiannu, and even he defeated Jiannu, and he also captured a large number of Jiannu's people, and now he is returning to the capital, intending to harvest our heads, to kill us all, and take them to fill the ditch? ”

The scout captain looked at Zhu Chunchen's red face, his bloodshot eyes were like a wounded and exposed lion, as if he could tear him apart in the next second, and he was completely frightened on the spot.

The scout's general banner couldn't even speak, looking at Zhu Chunchen, who was already crazy, he was terrified, his mouth was staggered, and Zhu Chunchen couldn't bear it even more when he saw this scene, so he directly took out the knife in his waist and cut off the head of this general banner with a knife.

It stands to reason that this scout's general banner not only has no sins, but has merit, but he didn't expect that the news he desperately brought back would cost his own life.

There was another scout general banner who escaped next to him, and Zhu Chunchen sent at least more than thirty scout teams, but these were the two who could escape.

Zhu Chunchen couldn't even figure out why Zhu Youxiao's army had become so powerful?

Obviously, they haven't even fought a battle, and they don't even have many cavalry, but they can catch and kill all of his scouts Zhu Chunchen, and Zhu Chunchen doesn't even dare to think about it anymore.

He even felt that Zhu Youxiao was not a person, he thought that Zhu Youxiao was very likely to be the original Zhu Youxiao after the corpse was defrauded, and he didn't know what mountain spirits and wild monsters occupied his body.

If not, why did the Ming Dynasty fall to this extent in a mere one or two years? Why did he, Zhu Chunchen, fall to such an extent?

And the remaining scout chief banner was also splashed with the blood of his colleagues next to him, his face was full of horror, and when he saw Zhu Chunchen's blood-dripping war knife, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't say anything.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.