The sky was overcast, and the vast land was full of blood and corpses.

There were stumps and severed arms, as well as unyielding heads in the tumbling corners.

The soldiers who died in battle still stared at a corner of the sky with their unwilling eyes open.

Birds in the air swooped down and landed on top of the blood-stained corpses, a thick smell of blood wafting through the air.

The spears and swords were broken and broken, half-hidden between the dirt and bones, shimmering faintly in the dim light of the sky.

This is the cruelty of war alone.

In the face of Fusang, the indescribable hatred seemed to be about to be vented from Xiao Han's chest.

War is indifferent to life, bloodshed will become inevitable, that only hope, bloodshed, not my Ming soldiers.

"Herald."

"Whoever is a Fusang man, kill."

A cold and indifferent voice came down from the Immortal Mountain.

It was a command from the highest.

It belongs to the order of Xiao Han, the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty.

Lan Yu and other generals all obeyed the order, and immediately, the army crossed the border, leveled the border, and swept Fusang.

In just one day, the Ming Dynasty swept through the island and captured the Fuso shogunate Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and the Fuso Imperial Family.

Including that Emperor Eiwa.

"Stay until the bright flag is all over the world, and the horse will step on Fusang to enjoy the cherry blossoms."

"Raise the flag on the immortal mountain, and get drunk orchids under the cherry blossom trees."

Zhu Rong, the king of Qin, and Zhu Li, the king of Jin, stand on both sides.

Several orchids danced in front of them.

Xiao Han was lying under the tree, Mei Ji was in his arms, his hands were full, and his laughter moved the sky.

"Good poetry."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Xiao Han is still the amazing talent.

The quatrain of the world pulled down the curtain of Fusang and completed this war of annihilation.

"Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, do you know this father?"

Xiao Han pushed away the Fusang orchid in his arms, looked at the prisoner Ashikaga Yoshimitsu in front of him, and asked softly.

"There is a saying in the Central Plains, Zhuge Liang is divided into three parts, and Xiao Fengxue dominates the world."

"became famous at a young age, helped Zhu Yuanzhang pacify the world and create a prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, so even though General Ben is in Fusang, he has heard of it."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu can also be regarded as a backbone, even if he became a prisoner of the ranks, he never bowed his head for half a minute, and still looked directly at Xiao Handao.

"You speak this very well."

Xiao Han glanced at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and laughed softly.

"Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can we win all battles."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was silent for a moment before he spoke.

"But have you ever won?"

Xiao Han pursed his lips and said.

"No, I didn't."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's fists were clenched, but he couldn't refute half of it, just blushed.

At this time, Fusang was too short of generals who could lead the army, and if it was in its heyday, even if it was not defeated by the Ming Dynasty, it could still have the strength to fight.

But alas, defeat is defeat, there is no room for maneuver!

From today onwards, Fusang will no longer be gone, and there will be no more Fusang in the world.

They have perished.

"Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can we win all battles, this is true."

"But it's a pity that among the generals of the Ming Dynasty, I can pick out a random one who can fight Fusang, and I don't have the power to fight back."

"Even if Fusang is still the same as before, it still can't change the ending."

"The heavenly soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are coming, and all living beings can only surrender!"

Lan Yu strode out, and looked coldly at Ashikaga Yoshimando.

What is the division of tigers and wolves.

This is the division of tigers and wolves.

Today's battle, the battle to destroy the country, Fusang is dying, but he still can't bite off the flesh of Daming, and he can't hurt Daming's vitality.

Doesn't that prove anything?

Once defeated, it is doomed that Fuso will not win!

Whoever makes this their home field, if they lose, they will destroy the country and perish, and there is no way out.

"If you can still take out three points of blood from the beginning and fight to the death with my Daming, how can you lose every battle?"

"After all, I still have a dream that I can negotiate peace, and even if I lose, I won't be destroyed."

"As everyone knows, today's Ming is not yesterday's Ming, today's China, and not yesterday's China."

"And Da Ming puts etiquette first, but in the face of provocation, he will never compromise!"

Mao Xiang also stepped out, and then, he looked at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and said.

The coldness and mockery in his eyes made Ashikaga Yoshimitsu feel ashamed.

"Will not be, the king will not be the king, and the country should be destroyed."

"Such a tragic dynasty does not deserve to exist in the world."

"And a chaotic thief like you, Lone must not let go."

Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, stepped out and looked at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu coldly, as well as Emperor Yonghe, who was like a turtle with a shrunken head.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the loss is the loss, if you want to kill, listen to the respect."

Speaking of backbone, the Emperor Yonghe, who kowtowed and begged for mercy, was completely inferior to Ashikaga Yoshimitsu in front of him, and his tone was full of seeing death as home.

As a general, he will either return to his hometown with honor or die on the battlefield.

From the moment he joined the army, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was ready to die in battle.

"Ashikaga Yoshimitsu."

Xiao Han put down the wine cup in his hand, pulled out the sword at his waist, threw it at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, and said softly: "The hatred between us is eternal and eternal, so this father will not let you go, but he can give you a whole corpse, which is the last mercy as an opponent." ”

Why mercy instead of respect?

Because, Fuso, is not worthy!

After all, if he encounters such an opponent in a foreign country, Xiao Han will give him respect, this is an opponent.

But the hatred engraved in the bones can never be forgotten, and the rest is pity for the last opponent.

"Suicide?"

A gleam flashed in Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's eyes, and then he picked up the sword on the ground and looked at the main island of Fuso at his feet.

The smoke of war and gunpowder, the displacement of the Fuso people, is a cry of pain and an injustice to fate.

There is also an unforgettable hatred for the Central Plains Daming.

"Will you be kind to the Fuso people?"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu slowly got up, looked at Xiao Han in front of him, and asked softly.

It seems that I want to get Xiao Han's affirmation.

After all, war is a dirty game, they are soldiers, they are the dirty players of this war, but the people of Fuso are not.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu only hopes that he can leave a bloodline of Fuso people, so that Fuso can continue.

"In this world, big fists are the last word."

"Fuso won't exist anymore, and there will be no Fuso people anymore."

"Regardless of whether they participated in this battle or not, but those who belong to Fusang will be enslaved by the Ming Dynasty, live forever and eternally, and cannot turn over."

Xiao Han didn't think about it, just looked at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and laughed softly.

That smile is like a demon!

Even some of the generals of the Ming Dynasty felt a little cruel.

But Xiao Han's heart was full of pleasure.

In the future, the humiliation imposed by Fusang on Huaxia, Xiao Han can only be helpless.

But today, there are still thousands of years to go before that time.

Therefore, the first hand to destroy the country and extinct the species, in order to start a long life!

"Daming is a state of etiquette!"

"Even if Fusang dies in the country, it shouldn't be so ruthless and destroy my race!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was greatly shocked, and he looked at Xiao Han in disbelief and shouted.

"Hmm."

"Daming, the Central Plains is a state of etiquette, uphold that people don't offend me, I don't offend people!"

"If anyone sins against me, I will raise up an army against me."

"But it will also leave a glimmer of life for it."

Xiao Han didn't get angry, but nodded to himself: "But I'm different." ”

"I have only one purpose for Fusang, and that is to destroy its country and eliminate its descendants."

"The infamy after today will be borne by me Xiao Fengxue."

"When Fusang destroys the country, this duke will return to the imperial court, remove his title, and be demoted to a commoner."

"To pay for the wrongs committed today."

"But, this father is in this life, eternal life and eternity, no regrets!"

Xiao Han handed over the jade pendant on his waist to the hands of Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, and then looked at Ashikaga Yoshimitsu who was dead and ashed, and said softly: "In this way, Fusang is no longer there, it is the handiwork of this father, and it is in this father, what else do you want to say?" ”

"Brother!"

"Your Highness!"

Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, and Zhu Li, the king of Jin, were shocked, and many generals were also shocked, and then, they all looked at Xiao Han.

is a small country, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, why should it be enough, and why should it give up its own title for this!

It's not worth it!

"I've made up my mind!"

"Don't persuade anymore!"

Xiao Han waved his hand.

"Why do you hate Fuso so much?"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu looked at this monstrous trend, knowing that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he looked at Xiao Han with a disillusioned face and asked unwillingly.

"Because, it's hate."

Xiao Han's soft voice sounded.

"For no reason."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was slightly stunned, and then unconsciously spoke.

"Nope."

Xiao Han cut the railway.

"Okay."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu raised his sword, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he rushed straight towards Xiao Han, wanting to pull Xiao Han to die together!

The madness in that eye made everyone present stunned, and then, it was a rage!

"You dare!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Several loud shouts rang out!

Immediately, they all pounced on Ashikaga Yoshimitsu.

If Xiao Han is injured a little bit in Fusang, they will all be blamed for their deaths!

"Huh!"

The corners of Xiao Han's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and Jiang You behind him moved, just a dodge.

The sword light crossed the spot, and Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was beheaded by Jiang Youyi's sword, and he couldn't die anymore!

"My father never believed in Fuso."

"But this public believes in Jiang You."

All the generals breathed a sigh of relief, and then, Xiao Han walked in front of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu who was not blind, grabbed Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's head, looked at those eyes, and flashed a faint chill.

"Sappy."

"Command all the soldiers to build a capital view on the immortal mountain!"

"From now on, all those who are Fusang will be slaves forever, regardless of status."

"Daming takes over Fusang."

Xiao Han turned his head away, looked at Lan Yu and said softly.

"Yes."

Lan Yu respectfully hugged his fists.

"Fuso is rich in minerals, enough for me to use."

"From today on, before the imperial court sends officials, His Royal Highness the King of Jin will be controlled by you."

"Mining with the Fuso people, and the sea in front of you, these are all wealth."

After Lan Yu left, Xiao Han looked at Zhu Li again and said softly.

"Hmm."

"Brother, don't worry."

Zhu Li nodded slightly, and he responded to this errand.

Then, Xiao Han stood on the immortal mountain and looked at the Jingguan slowly building in front of him, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Is there a historian?"

Xiao Han turned around, looked at Mao Xiang and asked softly.

"Your Highness."

Mao Xiang nodded, and from among them, a historian walked out, looked at Xiao Han and bowed slightly.

"In the fifth year of Hongwu, the Ming army broke Fusang, destroyed its country, and exterminated its Miao descendants, all of which were written by Xiao Han and Xiao Fengxue!"

"In the fifth year of Hongwu, the British Gong Xiao was cold in the Immortal Mountain, built a Beijing view, and sacrificed the martyrs!"

Xiao Han took out the sword on Zhu Li's waist, ignoring Emperor Yonghe, who was begging for mercy, and cut off his head with one sword, then turned to look at the historian and said softly.

"Your Highness, rest assured."

The historian's heart sank, and he nodded again and again.

"Today's events, word by word, all written down."

"Don't let anything slip through."

Xiao Han looked at the historian again and admonished.

"Yes."

The historian bowed and nodded.

"Brother, you really don't want to give up your title, do you?"

Zhu Fan looked at Xiao Han with a slight frown.

"Hmm."

"I have to give an explanation to the world about this matter."

"Rather than let Daming bear it, it's better to let me bear it."

Xiao Han nodded lightly.

"Now, my Daming's momentum has reached its peak, why do you need to explain it to the world?"

Zhu Li looked at Xiao Han a little anxiously.

"Stabilize people's hearts."

"The peace of the Ming Dynasty cannot be broken."

"An account is also needed for the nations."

"After all, I have always been the leader of this battle, so I am the most suitable."

Xiao Han patted Zhu Li's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Besides, just cutting off the title, and not asking for my life, what are you afraid of?" ”

"It's a good time to take this opportunity to recuperate for a while."

Xiao Han stretched his waist for a moment before continuing to smile.

"Hmm."

Zhu Fan and Zhu Li gave up.

Anyway, Xiao Han has never listened to them, and they have always been obedient.

It's better to throw this matter to Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, anyway, they will never be able to cut Xiao Han's title.

Moreover, the destruction of Fusang can indeed be recuperated in peace for a period of time, first, to digest the gains of this war, and secondly, to establish transportation lines.

After all, the gold and silver mines in Fusang were enough to make Daming even richer.

Therefore, the gold and silver mines of Fuso cannot have a little problem.

"Remember, don't be soft on Fuso."

"Aliens are aliens all their lives, and if we give them a gift, they won't be grateful to Dade."

"There is also this book, which will be sent back to Jingshi and sent to His Majesty's book."

Then, Xiao Han took out a piece of music from his arms, handed it to Lan Yu's hand, and said solemnly.

"Don't worry."

Sapphire nodded heavily.

After explaining everything, Xiao Han came to the Jingguan alone with indifference in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I have never forgotten my obsession with being a Chinese."

"This is where I belong."

"For the peace of all eternity, children and grandchildren dare not forget."

"For the compatriots of all generations, children and grandchildren dare not forget."

"Predecessors, across the long river of time, across hundreds of millions of mountains and seas."

"Rest in peace."

"Where the soul returns, it is all Huaxia!"

Xiao Han stood up straight and looked at Huaxia in the distance, his heart full of injustice.

But today, the scars left in my heart will eventually heal.

The shame of staying in China will also come to an end.

"Stay until the bright flag is all over the world, and the horse will step on Fusang to enjoy the cherry blossoms."

"Raise the flag on the immortal mountain, and get drunk orchids under the cherry blossom trees."

"Ancestors, descendants are done!"

"In this life, prosper my China!"

Xiao Han raised his eyes, his eyes were like stars, and they were full of brilliance.

"Xing me Huaxia!"

Xiao Han raised his arms and shouted!

"Xing me Huaxia!"

"Xing me Huaxia!"

"Xing me Huaxia!"

The shouts of Daming Erlang resounded throughout Fuso Island, as if it could be transmitted back to Daming.

Zhu Yuanzhang in the Fengtian Hall had some tears in his eyes, as if he felt it.

(End of chapter)