After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Zhang Liang commanded the army to gather the surrendered soldiers and clean up the battlefield, while Chen Futu and the new emperor gazed at each other across the Milky Way.

The new emperor roared, "Chen Futu, you traitor! Traitor! Dog! Villain! I wish I could eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

"Hahaha! How come so many people want to eat my flesh and sleep on my skin?"

Chen Futu's laughter swept across the heavens, while Ma Chao looked embarrassed.

He seems to have used the same language to curse others, and now the Emperor of Daqian is using his words to curse the King, which is utterly shameless.

The new emperor continued his tirade: "Traitor, what face do you have to stand before me!"

Chen Futu said arrogantly, "To be slaughtered and flee in terror, someone like you can call yourself an emperor?"

"How dare you humiliate me!"

"I am in accordance with the will of Heaven and the hearts of the people. In every battle, I am always at the forefront and invincible. So why should I not humiliate you?"

"you……"

The new emperor was furious, but unfortunately he had no room for rebuttal.

It is a well-known fact that the King of the Northern Frontier is stronger than him.

Chen Futu smiled calmly, "Today's battle has relieved the crisis in the Central Plains. I will gladly accept your imperial city and beloved concubine. As for you, you can only hide your head and struggle for food and clothing from now on, and you must not presume to claim the will of Heaven."

"Chen Futu!"

"If you surrender soon, you will still be granted a title of nobility; otherwise, when I lead my royal army south, I will surely behead you. You'd better watch out."

After saying this, Chen Futu rode away on his horse, acting incredibly domineering.

"Ah! Chen Futu, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

The new emperor was completely breached.

He couldn't win a battle against the Northern Frontier, and he couldn't out-argue Chen Futu either. If he hadn't been held back by a few soldiers, he would have definitely come over with the Emperor's Sword to chop people down.

Unfortunately, his angry roars echoed across the south bank to no avail; no one on the north bank paid him any attention.

Only Ma Chao made a throat-slitting gesture at him, "You dog emperor, wash your neck and wait. One day, I, Ma Chao, will definitely tear your stinking mouth apart with my own hands!"

The generals under the royal court were just as arrogant as Chen Futu. However, the generals on the south bank could only watch helplessly. They couldn't even defeat Timur, so how could they fight the royal court? They simply looked away, pretending not to see His Majesty's face, which was distorted by extreme anger.

The war results showed that 35,000 allied troops were wiped out on the riverbank alone, and more than 23,000 were captured alive. Tens of thousands were shot dead in the Tianhe River, and the rest escaped down the river.

"I will escort the defeated troops to the nearest city for execution. I will proclaim to the world that the allied forces have been destroyed by me, and the people can now sleep peacefully."

As Chen Futu gave the order, tens of thousands of defeated soldiers were taken away, and the bodies of the allied forces were beheaded and piled up in a mound of heads north of the Milky Way, stretching as far as the eye could see.

With the massacres of Yai Shan and Shi Zhou imminent, Chen Futu was not afraid of being called a tyrant. From now on, he would have to use iron-fisted methods to suppress foreign tribes. Either he would not take action, or if he did, he would exterminate the entire tribe!

Countless corpses were burned on the north bank.

A few days later, the army arrived at Daicheng, a city that relied on the Milky Way for survival. Because the allied forces fled in such a hurry, Daicheng was spared from disaster.

On the day the royal army arrived, ignoring the crowds gathering, officials came out to greet them, showing great respect and trepidation.

Chen Futu didn't waste any words. He had Zhang Liang read out the crimes of the allied forces, and then began the killing. The killing lasted for three days, and the corpses piled up like mountains.

The surrendered soldiers could have served as laborers, but Chen Futu did not want to keep them.

He clearly told the world and the Xiongnu people that since the foreign tribes killed the people of the Central Plains, he would repay them with blood and teeth.

The people had no objections. Countless people watched the three-day massacre, throwing rotten vegetable leaves and stones, cursing and hurling insults with red eyes. Some even felt that killing them with a single blow was too lenient and that they should be executed by slow slicing.

Thus, the Western Regions Allied Forces were completely annihilated in the northern border, and their might in this battle shook the world.

Some local rebel forces even packed up their belongings and fled overnight, hiding in the mountains and daring not to show their faces again.

Chen Futu could not do as they wished.

The army was ordered to break into smaller units, with each general leading their respective legions to conduct a thorough search, wiping out mountain strongholds and bandits, plundering their money and provisions to distribute to the nearby people, and leaving some as military supplies to continue spreading. In short, with Daicheng as the center, they pushed outwards, and all those who did not submit to the king's rule and refused to surrender were executed.

Chen Futu stayed in Daicheng because the great battle had polluted the Heavenly River. If he went fishing, he would probably find his fingers inside the fish's belly. This matter had to be resolved.

The local people organized a manpower team to retrieve the body, and people from Nanqian on the other side of the river also came to retrieve the body. The two sides worked together tacitly and there was no conflict.

"Report! Your Majesty, an envoy from the Northern Martial Kingdom has arrived."

Suddenly, the Imperial Guards arrived, accompanied by a young officer. He took out a box and a letter from Liu Longyue.

Chen Futu asked, puzzled, "What is that?"

"Your Majesty, His Majesty happened to encounter the Western Regions allied forces fleeing eastward and annihilated their remnants in one battle. The box contains Timur's head."

The young general opened the box, and there was a gray head—it was indeed Timur.

Chen Futu clicked his tongue in amazement, "She actually managed to snag a bargain."

Looking at the letter again, the delicate handwriting revealed a hint of mischief: "Your Majesty, it seems you have discovered the key is missing. It was I who took the key. That key was originally the most precious treasure of the Northern Martial Kingdom. I hope you will not be angry. I promise not to be an enemy of the Northern Frontier. I hereby present Timur's head as a token of my sincerity."

"Hmph, what use would I have for Timur's head?"

After a moment's thought, Chen Futu sent a letter back to the young general. The letter contained many threatening remarks, essentially intimidating Liu Longyue into returning the key immediately, or else he would annihilate her Northern Martial Army and take her back to warm his bed.

Upon receiving the letter, Liu Longyue blushed as she read its contents. She spat softly and muttered "shameless."

There's no way she'll return the key.

In fact, after much consideration, Chen Futu gave up the idea of ​​forcibly taking back the key. Given Liu Longyue's stubborn personality, she would definitely hide the key and would rather die than hand it over. Moreover, the goodwill he had worked so hard to build up could not be ruined by a key. Besides, she was suspected to be the chosen one of this world.

However, another matter is of particular concern: could the emperor supported by the ancient palace be her?

Filled with doubt, Chen Futu and Zhang Liang's group returned to the capital.

Zhuge Liang and Yue Fei began to focus on eliminating rebel kings and vassal kings in various places. Subsequently, the army was divided into smaller units, and with the intelligence cooperation of the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the Red Moon Tower, they made every effort to wipe out the hidden mountain bandits and marauders.

In the short term, it is unrealistic to wipe them out. As long as the people cannot make a living, some people will take risks. The urgent task is to quickly assign officials to govern the local area and revitalize the local people's livelihood.

Ding!

[A major battle has been detected along the Longguan Pass in the northern frontier. Please make a choice.]

[1. Choose to personally go to the rescue, and you will be rewarded with fifty red-clad cannons]

[2. Choosing to send a general to guard the area will be rewarded with 5 million shi of rice.]