In the Chinese army's tent, there were only three people, Li Yuanzhao, Fang Zhengyi, and King Wu.
King Wu was thrown to the ground, his image completely lost.
He barely arched his head, his face was already gray and his hair was disheveled.
Seeing his appearance, Fang Zhengyi couldn't help but feel emotional.
The last time I saw him, he was still heroic and full of ambition.
Even though he fled overseas under pressure from the imperial court, he did not show signs of decline.
But today... there are already a lot of gray hairs, and the energy and energy have been completely dispersed in the war.
Nothing can defeat the changes of time...
Fang Zheng stepped forward and took out the ball of cloth from his mouth.
Li Yuanzhao said proudly: "Uncle, long time no see. You didn't expect to lose at my hands, did you? How does it feel to fail?"
King Wu's absent-minded eyes skipped him, resting on Fang Zhengyi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Huang...is still alive?"
Fang Zheng nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, everything is fine and you will abdicate normally."
When Li Yuanzhao saw that no one was paying attention to him, he felt embarrassed and turned his back to the tent with a few grunts.
King Wu smiled stiffly and returned to silence.
Fang Zheng said: "The war is not over yet. I need the prince to help me with some small favors to solve the remaining chaos."
"That's all your business and has nothing to do with me. If you want to kill me, then please do so."
King Wu showed his determination to live and die.
Fang Zheng sighed softly: "It's all death anyway. Since you are a member of the royal family, I will give you a happy life. But when Ye Luo returns to his roots, don't you want to go back to Dajing to see it again before you die? Or do you just want to die overseas?"
Die in Da Jing...
King Wu was in a daze for a moment and was silent for a long time.
"good..."
...
With the cooperation of King Wu and Da Jing's troops, the other rebels were defeated very quickly.
Some were persuaded by King Wu, while others directly chose to rebel and continue fighting.
The so-called million-strong army had all its shortcomings exposed in subsequent wars.
The troops have become more compact, but a considerable number of soldiers are far from qualified both mentally and physically.
The reaction to military orders is also worse than that of ordinary soldiers.
Those rebel generals who insisted on fighting were completely unable to perform refined command operations.
In fact, even if they could do it, it would be useless. They wouldn't even have time to think of a contingency strategy to bypass the firearms.
Faced with Dajing's frantic pursuit and heavy firepower, the enemy army was almost defeated in one blow.
It took a month of continuous work to suppress and wipe out most of the rebels.
In the process, he also captured and killed one prince and captured two princes who led troops.
In the later stages, the rebels lost all fighting spirit, and mutinies even occurred within many fighting armies.
When escaping, the general ordered the food to be burned.
No one carried out the military orders...the generals were killed and their heads were taken away and they voluntarily surrendered.
So in the end, the large army was beaten into pieces, and the remaining small defecting forces were scurrying around unknown places, and Dajing was too lazy to take care of it.
At this point, Li Yuanzhao directly led his army and returned to the Holy City with a large number of prisoners and captured supplies.
The Holy City received the news in advance and held a grand welcome ceremony under the auspices of Master Wu.
Knowing that there was no problem with the fleet and that they had been defeated by the opponent, Fang Zhengyi completely relaxed.
It seems that the armored ship is indeed 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 that we always feel that the things we create are not quite up to the mark...
As for the King of Wu, after learning about the fleet's defeat, he just laughed at himself in a lonely manner.
Yes, land warfare can produce such unpredictable weapons.
Is it any wonder that the naval battle was also crushed?
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 issues such as prisoners, distribution of church benefits, relations with various countries, etc. before returning to the port.
On this day, in addition to people from Dajing, there were also envoys and even princes from more than ten countries at the port.
These people are here to say goodbye.
The news that Da Jing defeated the powerful enemy like lightning has spread to most countries at the fastest speed.
That power 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 to ignore the great scenery.
Li Yuanzhao had already led everyone to board the ship in advance after a brief greeting.
Fang Zheng stayed down below to say his final goodbyes.
Lai Gou'er looked at the armored ship and sighed: "Brother, I don't know how many more years it will take for us 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 before you can't always be here. You must learn to give yourself a holiday."
"There are so many ships coming and going, and there will be more ships coming from Dajing in the future. You can come back at any time."
Lai Gou'er shook his head and turned around to take a look: "There are too many things going on here. I'm afraid I won't have time to get away. There are still many soldiers from Dajing stationed here. I wonder when the court will send a ship to take them back?"
"The army will stay here. In the future, we will regularly send ships to rotate soldiers, and the six major dioceses will choose our garrison base with Pope Sorje 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 more when you have time."
Lai Gouer nodded deeply and watched Fang Zheng board the ship.
As the whistle sounded, the fleet set sail and sailed into the distance.
...
Unconsciously, the fleet has been sailing at sea for half a month.
It was a sunny day with a gentle sea breeze.
The sun shines down, and dots of golden light sparkle on the sea.
King Wu pressed his hands on the deck guardrail and looked into the distance, feeling endlessly confused.
Not long after he arrived on the ship, he was no longer restrained, although he could move freely.
These were all instructed by Fang Zhengyi.
There is no need to restrain such a person.
He has learned a lot about him through recent contacts, and King Wu is still the same King Wu.
A smart man, a man with great pride in his heart.
He will not resist foolishly, let alone commit suicide.
He has calmly accepted his future fate, although he has never admitted that he lost.
I just lost to time...
"My lord, it's so enjoyable." Fang Zheng walked onto the deck with two glasses of juice.
He walked to King Wu and handed him a cup, "It's freshly squeezed. If you don't eat the fruit, it will rot."
King Wu took the juice and took a sip, leaning against the railing and continuing to look at the sea.
Seeing that he had no interest in talking, Fang Zheng's original idea of asking him what he had experienced in these years died.
Stand next to him and enjoy the scenery together.
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