Royal Gold Magistrate

In the big tent of the Chinese army, there are only Li Yuanzhao, Fang Zhengyi and Wu Wang.

King Wu was thrown to the ground with no image.

Barely arched up, already disgraced and disheveled.

Seeing his image, Fangzheng couldn't help feeling emotional.

The last time I saw him, he was still full of heroism and ambition.

Even if he fled overseas under the pressure of the court, he did not show signs of decadence.

But today... there are already a lot of gray hairs, and the spirit has been completely broken up in the war.

Nothing can beat the change of time...

As soon as Fangzheng stepped forward, he took out the cloth ball from his mouth.

Li Yuanzhao said triumphantly, "Uncle Emperor, long time no see, you didn't expect to be defeated by me, did you? How does it feel to fail?"

King Wu's absent-minded eyes skipped him, stayed on Fang Zhengyi's body, and said hoarsely, "Brother Huang...are you still alive?"

Fangzheng nodded slightly: "Your Majesty is well and will abdicate normally."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Li Yuanzhao felt embarrassed, and turned his back to the tent with a few murmurs.

King Wu smiled with a stiff expression, and returned to silence.

Fang Zheng said together: "The war is not over yet, I need my lord to help me with a little favor to solve the remaining mess."

"That's all your business, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to kill me, then please do so."

King Wu put on a look of life and death.

Fangzheng sighed lightly: "Anyway, it's death. Since you are the royal family, I will definitely give you a good time, but Ye Luo returns to her roots. Don't you want to go back to the big scene before you die? Or do you just want to die overseas?"

Die in Dajing...

King Wu was in a daze for a moment, and remained silent for a long time.

"it is good..."

......

With the cooperation of King Wu and the strength of Dajing, the speed of defeating other rebels was extremely fast.

Some were persuaded by King Wu, while the other directly chose to rebel and continue to fight.

The so-called million-dollar army, many shortcomings in the follow-up wars were all exposed.

The troops have become more compact, and a considerable number of soldiers are far from qualified both mentally and physically.

The response to military orders is also worse than that of ordinary soldiers.

Those rebel generals who insisted on fighting were completely unable to achieve refined command operations.

In fact, it was useless even if they could, and they didn't even have time to think of contingency strategies that bypassed firearms.

Faced with Dajing's frantic pursuit and heavy firepower, the enemy was almost defeated with one blow.

It took a month in a row, and a large group of rebels were suppressed and wiped out.

During this process, one was killed and two princes leading troops were captured.

In the later period, the rebel army had no fighting spirit, and even mutinies appeared in many combat troops.

When fleeing, the general ordered to burn food.

No one enforced the military order... The general was killed, and then his head was taken away and he surrendered himself.

So much so that in the end, the large army was smashed into pieces, and the remaining small defection forces fled somewhere, and Dajing didn't bother to take care of it.

So far, Li Yuanzhao directly led the army and returned to the holy city with a large number of prisoners and captured supplies.

The Holy City got the news in advance and held a grand welcome ceremony under the auspices of Master Wu.

Knowing that there was nothing wrong with the fleet and that they were defeated by the opponent, Fang Zhengyi was completely relaxed.

It seems that the ironclad ship is really awesome. In this era, it is equivalent to the combat power of an aircraft carrier. I think too much.

As a modern person, it is inevitable to always feel that the things created are not so in place...

As for King Wu, he just laughed at himself lonely when he heard the news of the fleet's defeat.

Yes, Lu Zhan can produce such unpredictable weapons.

Naval battles were also crushed, is it any wonder?

Now I just want to go back to Dajing to die, and take another look at what Dajing looks like now.

As he wished, Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao didn't want to stay here any longer.

It took another month to deal with the captives, the distribution of church interests, and relations with other countries before returning to the port.

At the port on this day, besides Dajing people, there were envoys and even princes from more than ten countries.

These people are here to say goodbye.

The news of Dajing lightning defeating a powerful enemy has spread to most countries at the fastest speed.

That power that has existed in this land for hundreds of thousands of years and has never been shaken by anyone.

It was wiped out by this mysterious country from the east.

No one dares not to pay attention to the big scene.

Li Yuanzhao had already brought everyone on board the ship in advance after a brief exchange of greetings.

Fang Zhengyi stayed below and said his final farewell.

Looking at the iron-clad ship, Lai Gou'er sighed, "Brother, we don't know how many years it will take to see each other again. It's a pity that Master Wu has also gone back, and life has lost a lot of excitement."

Fang Zhengyi warned: "It won't be too long, you can't always be here, you have to learn to give yourself a vacation."

"There are so many boats coming and going, more boats will come here in the future, and you can come back anytime."

Lai Gou'er shook his head, turned around and took a look: "There are too many things going on here, I'm afraid I don't have time to get away. There are still many soldiers of our Dajing stationed here. I wonder when the imperial court will send a ship to pick them up?"

"The army will stay here. In the future, we will send ships to rotate soldiers regularly. In addition, the six major dioceses will decide with Pope Soljay on our garrison base as soon as possible. After all, Dajing still needs to maintain the peace and order of this land. As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, he patted Lai Gou'er on the shoulder, "I'm leaving, write to me when you have time."

Lai Gou'er nodded deeply, and watched Fang Zhengyi board the boat.

With the sound of the whistle, the fleet set sail and headed for the distance.

......

Unknowingly, the fleet has been sailing at sea for half a month.

It was a sunny day with a slight sea breeze.

The sun shone, and the golden light shone on the sea.

King Wu pressed his hands on the railing of the deck and looked into the distance, feeling endlessly confused.

Not long after he arrived on the boat, no one was restraining him, and he could move freely as soon as possible.

These are all benefited by Fang Zhengyi.

There is no need to restrain such a person.

In the recent contact, he has learned a lot, and King Wu is still the same King Wu.

A wise man, a man with great pride in his heart.

I will not resist stupidly, let alone choose to commit suicide.

He has accepted his future fate frankly, although he has never admitted that he has lost.

I just lost to time...

"My lord, you're so cheerful." Fangzheng walked onto the deck with two glasses of fruit juice in one hand.

Walked to King Wu and handed a cup, "Just squeezed, the fruit won't rot anymore."

King Wu took a sip of the juice, leaned against the railing, and continued to look at the sea.

Seeing that he was not interested in talking, Fang Zheng's idea of ​​asking him what he had experienced in these years also died down.

Stand beside him and enjoy the scenery together.

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