Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"Let's end it here."

Qin Ming spoke lightly, and the surrounding troops immediately brought up their guns and cannons.

Yelu Sheng, who was powerless to save the situation, snorted coldly and became ruthless.

"Fight them!"

The only remaining troops of the nomadic tribe are those in the hands of Yelu Sheng and Hong Dulan.

If Qin Ming had not come to the north to chase and encircle their royal tent, perhaps they could still survive and not be afraid of running out of firewood.

But now even the royal tent is gone, so it is wishful thinking for them to re-establish their regime.

Covered in mud, they had no choice but to fight Qin Ming!

All new and old grudges begin to be settled at this moment!

boom!

boom!

……

Artillery fire continued to bombard the ground, and countless people were lifted up and dropped by the huge shock.

Shouts and wails were mixed together.

Flowers watered with blood bloomed on the bare ground.

The battle lasted less than half an hour.

All the gunpowder brought by Qin Ming and the supplies looted by Yelu Sheng were used up.

Everyone fought hand-to-hand, stepping on the corpses of their comrades and moving forward until they were dead.

The battle lasted a day and a night.

The air was filled with smoke and figures were everywhere. Qin Ming and Yelu Sheng fought on the battlefield with their personal guards until only a few of their personal guards were left behind them.

But there was no one behind Yelu Sheng.

Even Hong Dulan died in the chaos.

There were several arrows stuck in his body and his blood was almost drained.

"Is this your last struggle?"

Qin Ming supported the spear with one hand and asked in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, Yelu Sheng, who could hardly hide his fatigue, suddenly smiled.

"No, this is my last hope."

Yelu Sheng's words made everyone present feel a little strange.

At this time, Ye Shoujiang suddenly stepped forward and said:

"Your Majesty, we have received the latest news that a group of people from the northern tribes have set sail from the eastern port!"

"What!?"

When these words were spoken, even Qin Ming frowned.

I thought I had wiped out all their manpower.

But there was one mistake, and Yelu Sheng actually sent a group of people out.

No wonder he was willing to risk all his troops and was not even afraid of his own death.

"Who took them away?"

Wu Qingye was full of doubts. Logically speaking, the ports in the northeast should be under their close surveillance.

It is not easy to transfer hundreds or thousands of people so quickly.

"Yan Dynasty!"

Qin Ming and Ye Shoujiang looked at each other and gave the answer in unison.

Only Yan Chao could take those people away under Daqian's nose.

"Do we need to chase him, Your Majesty? This is like letting a tiger return to the mountains. There will be endless troubles."

Ye Shoujiang was a little worried. They had already witnessed the vitality and tenacity of these people in years of war.

Once they let another group of people go.

In the future, it is very likely that they will use the power of the Yan Dynasty to pose a great threat to Daqian.

When it came to them, Wu Qingye became even more confused.

"Your Majesty, hasn't the Yan Dynasty already signed an alliance with us? Are you planning to break the alliance by causing trouble at this time?"

"It's not necessarily that their top management wants to break the covenant; this could be an individual act."

Qin Ming shook his head slightly.

Ever since the battle with the Yan Dynasty, Qin Ming and his men have had a deep understanding of this dynasty.

They are not a monolithic group internally.

On the contrary, it is divided into many factions.

"We don't need to chase them. I will have someone contact the Four Pillars of Heaven and ask them to investigate."

Two of the Four Pillars of the State have a deep relationship with Qin Ming.

Instead of Qin Ming taking the initiative to pursue, it would be better for them to spend some effort to help investigate.

Who on earth brought these people from the northern tribes under his command?

"You really have a heart for talent."

Qin Ming murmured.

At this time, Wu Qingye and Ye Shoujiang had already stepped forward and were ready to kill Yelu Sheng.

When they approached Yelu Sheng, they found that Yelu Sheng had stopped moving.

Just standing there with eyes open.

Seeing this, Wu Qingye walked forward and reached out to feel his breath.

But I found out that he had been dead for a while.

"Your Majesty, the man is dead."

Seeing this guy die, he was still holding the spear in one hand and standing straight.

Qin Ming shook his head slightly, a look of emotion appearing on his face.

"Dig a hole and bury him."

"Yes!"

Soon, the news of Qin Ming's victory spread back to the rear.

The court worked tirelessly to publish the news that Qin Ming had defeated the northern tribes and basically annihilated them in the Daqian newspaper.

As soon as the news came out, before Qin Ming even returned to the northern border, a large group of people began to line the streets to welcome him.

They are all northern people who have suffered from war for many years.

Everyone was extremely excited to learn that the chaos in the north had been completely eradicated by Qin Ming.

Dozens of city-states on the northern border began to decorate their houses with lights and colors to celebrate the great victory!

When he saw Qin Ming's troops passing by.

Ten miles away, they began to line the streets to welcome him, bowing their heads and shouting "Long live the emperor".

Qin Ming did not stay in the north for long.

After taking the people rescued from the northern tribes and arranging their destination, he led them directly back to the court.

at this time.

Only one and a half months had passed since the two-month deadline Qin Ming had given to wipe out the northern tribes.

Because it resolved the conflicts outside the dynasty that had not been resolved for many years.

When Qin Ming came back this time, the Ministry of Rites arranged a grand ceremony.

Fifty miles away, they began to welcome him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on your triumphant return!"

Qin Ming was shocked by the scene when he just came back.

Looking at Song Dingsheng with a smug look on his face, he immediately pulled him aside.

"Why did you prepare such a grand ceremony?"

"Your Majesty, I know what you want to say, but this is really not a waste. I am doing this entirely for the people to see!"

Song Dingsheng already knew what Qin Ming wanted to say, and he felt even more proud at this time.

He pointed to the people lining the streets to welcome him.

"Your Majesty, if I don't arrange for them to come out, you won't even be able to enter the city today. I'm afraid the streets will be blocked."

Qin Ming took a look and saw that both sides of the road were crowded with people.

"Fifty miles, and they're all full of people?"

"Yes, thanks to the publicity from Daqian Daily, you are now like a god descending from heaven."

"All the people worship you as a deity. Many places have even begun building temples to praise your civil and military achievements and to offer incense to you."

As he spoke, Song Dingsheng took out the Daqian Daily from his arms.

Although he was already the Minister of Rites, Song Dingsheng would still take time to write articles for newspapers on weekdays.

After writing for a long time, Chen Shimao saw that he had an interest in this area and even taught him several sections to manage.

It was from here that Song Dingsheng began to publish newspapers specializing in writing anecdotes, in addition to the ones he had on hand.

He also participated in the daily newspaper work of Daqian.

Clearly, this guy is doing great.

But after Qin Ming carefully glanced at what was written on it, he suddenly frowned.

"How come you write so cheesy?"