"But later on, the Jing army became too powerful and I was unable to resist, so I pretended to surrender for the time being, waiting for the Heavenly King to come and wipe out the Tartars, and to serve as his internal support."

"But I never imagined that the Heavenly King was so powerful and invincible, and that he commanded his troops like a god. He would always win battles and capture cities, and no one in the world could stop him."

"We didn't even have time to contact the Heavenly King before he completely annihilated the Jianzhou Tartars."

"Even the false kings of the Jiannu were killed by the Heavenly King."

“Right, right!”

"Your Majesty, that's it!" After Geng Jimao said this, other generals of Geng's army, such as Bai Xianzhong and Zeng Yangxing, also began to cry out for grievance.

"We have long wanted to serve the king."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am willing to serve the king!"

"Although I am not talented, if the Heavenly King needs my help, I will do it even if it means sacrificing my life."

"Oh-----" Shu Yichao laughed.

"Are you so aware?"

"Then I want to borrow something from you, please don't be stingy."

“…” Geng Jimao was stunned.

Although he was not well educated, he had at least read Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Borrow something?

Borrow something!?

Shu Yichao clearly wanted to borrow his brain.

"I, I don't understand what the king means." Geng Jimao stammered, trying to play dumb.

"If you don't even understand this, what's the point of living?" Shu Yichao curled his lips.

"Pull it down

"One of the elegant seats at the top of the Jingguan."

"I understand, I understand!" Seeing the plant soldiers next to him approaching with their hands rubbed, Geng Jimao immediately screamed as if he was a New Year pig about to be slaughtered.

"Heavenly King, don't kill me!!

"Don't kill me!"

"I am willing to be a slave to the king of heaven."

"Please spare this old dog of mine. Please spare my life."

"Eh~~~" Shu Yichao dragged out his tone, stroking his chin, as if thinking about something.

"You understand all this."

"I haven't said anything yet."

"Well, you know, it's just too much."

"I can't keep you either."

"Pull it down

"One of the elegant seats at the top of the Jingguan."

Geng Jimao: "I...

No, it's death anyway, right?

"Crack!!" The vine armor fungi no longer wanted to listen to Geng Jimao's nonsense, so they immediately stepped forward and chopped off his head.

By the way, he also brought along a group of Geng Jimao's generals.

King Jingnan, the great emperor, died.

"Woo!!" Shu Yichao, who killed Geng Jimao, counted his fingers happily.

"We've got the heads of San Francisco."

"Hehehe, add a few Jiannu princes' heads

"This size feels like it could be used to pay tribute to the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum."

"Hehehe, it makes me feel excited just thinking about it."

"Okay, I'll arrange it when I get back."

“It’s going to be really interesting.”

"Heavenly King." At this time, Qian Da stepped forward and bowed. He looked hesitantly at the remaining soldiers in the camp who were struggling in despair.

"The remaining Tartars..."

"How to deal with it?"

"Kill them all." Shu Yichao tilted his head.

"Otherwise, the Jingguan outside the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum would be too shabby in scale."

......

"has a problem?"

"No, no problem."

In this way, the fate of the remaining Xuan army was determined by Shu Yichao's casual words.

When the noisy sounds of fighting and shouting died down, all that remained on this bloody battlefield was a sea of ​​blood and corpses filled with smoke.

Organs and intestines hung on the fences, broken limbs and legs filled the ravines, and blood and brain matter stained the ground red...

All of this is like Shura's purgatory!!

At this point, Shu Yichao completely wiped out the military forces south of the Yangtze River in Changting!

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood was flowing everywhere, and not a single piece of armor remained!

Chapter 770-The Mad King Destroys Confucianism!

"Won."

"Finally won."

Looking at the battlefield that looked like Shura, Zhang Huangyan cried with joy.

How many years had it been since he had seen such a victory?

Ever since the Xuan army crossed the Yangtze River, the Meng army has been defeated again and again. Even if they occasionally have a small victory, it is only a flash in the pan.

But this time, with the complete annihilation of the last legion of the Qin army in Zhejiang, the Qin Ting's rule in the south will come to an end.

"Your Highness."

"Did you see that?"

"There is hope for Dameng's country."

Zhang Huangyan murmured.

The highness he was referring to was Prince Lu Zhu Yihai.

After the Jiashen National Disaster, Zhu Yihai, the Prince of Lu, was supported by a group of ministers in Zhejiang to serve as regent to fight against the Qin army.

Of course, under the tradition of internal strife in Nanmeng, there was no success.

Zhang Huangyan believed that this resounding victory was enough to comfort the spirit of King Lu in heaven.

“…Huh?”

"King of Dian?"

Just at this moment, Zhang Huangyan saw Shu Yichao coming over and hurriedly saluted.

"King Gaitian wins this time."

"The Tartars have no more soldiers left in the South!"

"Sweep away the stench of rancidity and restore our land!"

Zhang Huangyan was extremely excited.

"All the great achievements in this world are due to the planning of the Heavenly King."

"I wonder what the King of Dian is going to do next?"

"us……"

"Hmm..." Zhang Huangyan was still complimenting him, but Shu Yichao walked up to him, looked him over, and then spoke out of the blue.

"The attributes are barely acceptable."

"Then it's you."

"Ah?" Zhang Huangyan looked confused.

"King of Dian, what are you talking about?"

Before he could finish his words, several plant soldiers came up and threw him a letter of appointment.

Then Zhang Huangyan was surprised to find that he had been directly admitted into the cabinet and became a cabinet minister.

"this…"

"King of Dian, you..."

Zhang Huangyan stared with his eyes wide open.

Ma Bao next to him walked forward with a strange look in his eyes.

Not only did he not offer congratulations or compliments, but he gave Zhang Huangyan a feeling of gloating.

"Mr. Cangshui, please accept it with confidence." Ma Bao said with a smile.

"The king's appointment is never changed."

"The affairs of Jiangnan-

"From now on, I will rely on you, sir."

Soon after.

Zhang Huangyan looked at the pile of memorials and finally understood why Ma Bao had that look in his eyes.

It's literally reliance!

Southern Capital.

"What?"

"Zhang Xuanzhu actually joined the cabinet directly!?"

Qian Qianyi's face was full of disbelief.

"Why!?"

In terms of background, he was a Jinshi, while Zhang Huangyan was only a Juren.

In terms of seniority, he passed the imperial examination during the Wanli period, while Zhang Huangyan passed the imperial examination during the Chongzhen period.

In terms of fame, Zhang Huangyan could not even compare with him.

So Zhang Huangyan actually got ahead of him?

It's just that he earned some military merits in the army.

How can this be?

Yu Mengke also frowned when she heard this.

"The King of Dian handled this matter very inappropriately."

Even if Shu Yichao didn't consider Qian Qianyi, there was absolutely no reason for him to allow a Juren to enter the cabinet!

This is the most basic rule of Shilin.

"No!" Qian Qianyi gritted his teeth.

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