There had been a long argument in the coach's camp with no result. Yong Jiya, who had always done things neatly and neatly, was really hesitant on this matter.
Most of the civil servants in the DPRK tended to seek peace, while the generals still wanted to fight again.
Yong Jiya also understands the purpose of their parties. If the royal family of the Toungoo Dynasty had not been completely killed, it is certain that the civil servants would directly bypass Yong Jiya and ask for peace with the Yi Dynasty.
Although the military generals are willing to continue fighting, it is not because they are loyal to themselves. They are more unwilling to give up their military power, and they are more afraid of being liquidated by the Yi Dynasty after the war.
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"Fellow, are you on guard duty here too?" Looking at the Burmese army on guard duty, another Burmese man naturally leaned forward and asked.
"Yes, you are also out on sentry duty?" In this dark night, listening to a familiar accent, the sentry relaxed his vigilance and started chatting.
"Hey, don't mention it. The battle today was too miserable. All the teams I was in were dead, and now I'm the only one left. Didn't they find a new team for me? They bullied me and left me alone. Sentry." The Burmese soldier who came closer said with dissatisfaction.
"Then you are miserable. Is the battlefield so fierce today?" asked the Burmese soldier on sentry duty.
"Don't mention it, it was really tragic. Their cannons would explode. One of our cannons was hit by a cannon, and three of us died immediately. Later, we rushed past the explosion place, and several more were immediately shot. ."
"To be honest, if I hadn't tripped over the corpses and fell to the ground, I might have died. Now if I close my eyes, I can see the picture of corpses piling up today. Even if I was told to sleep, I couldn't sleep." The passing Burmese soldier said with a frightened look on his face.
"Then how many enemies have you killed?" Upon hearing this, the Burmese soldiers on guard couldn't help but ask.
"Fucking murder, we let others kill them without even touching their sides. Especially the Yijun's machine gun. I heard that guy can kill hundreds of people in a few breaths. How many people are there?" Is it enough?" The Burmese soldier passing by said with a trembling body, as if he didn't want to recall the horrific scene.
"Is there such a thing in this world?" The soldier on guard wondered whether the guy in front of him was afraid of being killed by the Yi army and was talking nonsense.
"My entire team has sacrificed their lives to test something. If you don't believe it, just go ahead. If your accent wasn't familiar, I wouldn't even bother to tell you." The Burmese soldier who passed by couldn't help but get angry.
"Brother, I'm just saying, don't be angry. Your accent is very familiar to me. I wonder where you are from?" asked the Burmese soldier on guard.
"Where are you from?" the Burmese soldier who passed by asked.
"My name is Muji. What do you call me?" Muji said.
"Oh, then we are indeed fellow villagers. I am from Nogara, not far from you. My name is Ji!" replied the man named Jima.
"Brother, you should listen to my advice. If you hear the sound of 'da da da' on the battlefield in the future, run away immediately. No matter how many people there are, there won't be enough." Jima said.
"I understand, thank you for reminding me, brother." Muji said with gratitude.
"Hey, I don't know what's going on at home now. Now my hometown is occupied by the Yi army, and my family..."
As if mentioning his hometown, Muji suddenly showed worry on his face.
"About this, you don't seem to have to worry. I heard that the Yi army was good to the people in the occupied areas. In addition to providing relief to the people, they are also preparing to give three years of free food and money. Even slaves can be released and allocated fields." After speaking, it was right. He quietly lowered his voice.
"Is there such a good thing? Where did you hear about it?" Mu Ji couldn't help but doubt Ji Ma's words.
"It's a letter written by my family to me. It can't be fake. Not only that, my family also asked me to meet the Yijun army. Don't think about fighting with others, but strive to join their Burmese army. When the war is over, In the future, we can divide the fields, and we can also become a rich man in the future." Ji Ma lowered his voice again and said with expectation in his tone.
"Brother, is what you said true? Is there such a good thing in this world?" Muji asked with some doubts.
"Look what you said, if you weren't my fellow countryman, I wouldn't even bother to tell you." Ji Ma immediately showed an unhappy expression.
"I didn't mean to doubt my brother. Can you tell me what's going on?" Muji apologized quickly.
"This is what happened..."
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The night passed quietly.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the sky, Yong Jiya also wakes up from his groggy sleep. If he hadn't seen the tarpaulins used to set up the tent as soon as he opened his eyes, Yong Jiya would have thought he was in the palace.
The suffering must continue
"Report, report to your Majesty, the enemy army has been detected moving towards us from the front." The first thing Yong Jiya did after waking up was not a pleasant one.
"I know, you go down!" Yong Jiya waved his hand and said.
"yes…"
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"Okay, I won't attack you, but you dare to attack me. I really feel like I'm easy to bully." Yong Jiya said angrily in his heart.
"Calling all the generals over to discuss matters against the enemy."
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
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In early October of the second year of Tianze (the 23rd year of Qianlong), Yong Jiya, who had been defeated repeatedly, had no choice but to retreat to Mandalay, the royal capital, with his army, and at the same time ordered the troops around the royal capital to come to serve the king.
During the same period, the coalition forces organized by Yi Chao also made good progress in the other three routes. At this time, except for Myanmar, the rest had basically been occupied by the coalition forces. As for Mandalay, the capital of Myanmar, it had also been encircled.
At this point, Yong Jiya has completely given up on his fantasy.
Soon, Mandalay sent envoys to the Yi army besieging the city to surrender.
The second year of natural selection, the end of October. Yi Burma signed an agreement, announcing the unconditional cession of all the land south of Lijiang except the royal capital Mandalay to the Yi Dynasty (equivalent to the entire lower Burma), and compensated the coalition forces with a war sum of five million in silver, in order to obtain the coalition forces no longer Attack on Burma.
At the same time, Myanmar announced that it would no longer recognize the Manchu Qing Dynasty as its suzerainty, officially worshiped the Yi Dynasty as its suzerainty, and joined the Yi Dynasty's suzerainty United Nations for an annual fee of 10,000 taels of silver.
In this war, although Annan and Siam sent a lot of troops, their losses were minimal. In many cases, it was just like standing in line and going through the motions. As for other countries, let alone that.
Regarding Myanmar's war funds this time, Zhang Rui stated that he would not ask for a single cent, and would all distribute them to all participating vassal states one by one based on their war performance. In addition, Yi Dynasty would also reduce or reduce participation in the war according to specific circumstances. The war money owed by the vassal state to the Yi Dynasty.
For example, Annan originally owed the Yi Dynasty 5 million taels of war money due to the restoration of the country. This time, Zhang Rui directly reduced the 2 million taels with a stroke of his pen, and added 100 yuan to Myanmar's 5 million taels of war compensation. Give it eight hundred thousand taels.
Between a positive and a negative, the five million taels of war money only meant 1.2 million taels. Suddenly, Annan discovered that the war debts that originally looked like a lot now didn't look like much at all.
Money seemed to come easily, which made everyone in Annan eager to get involved, especially Annan Wang Liweisui. From time to time, he would write letters to Zhang Rui to greet Zhang Rui. Both inside and outside the letters revealed the same meaning: Boss, is there anyone during this period? If I offend you without opening my eyes, tell my little brother and he will do it for you.
