Look forward to them." He Wenxi ordered, picked up the jade seals he had searched from Shunzhi and Yongli with both hands, turned around and left the fortifications.

The sunset had already slid into the western sky, half of the sky was as red as fire, but the bloodier one was the vast battlefield. At this moment, Li Mingxun had already climbed the No. 4 Highland with a knife, and he could overlook the entire battlefield here. At this time, Zhu Ming and the Qing Dynasty flags were gone, and only the black-bottom golden dragon flag symbolizing the United States was still fluttering in the flames and cold wind.

The representatives and envoys of various countries, vassals and partners as they climbed up to the No. 4 Highland with Li Mingxun were representatives and envoys from various countries, vassals and partners. Everyone looked at each other on the tragic battlefield. Li Mingxun looked around the battlefield and said in a deep voice to many representatives: "Everyone, this is a tragic war. Please let us remember this scene together forever. We fought side by side in front of the two powerful enemies of the imperial alliance. We bleed together and sacrificed together to achieve today's victory!

I sincerely hope that from now on, we will be true allies and eternal allies. We will not betray for temporary interests, nor will we rebel because of temporary greed, nor will we betray them if we fear strong enemies. Those who obey our China will prosper, and those who oppose our China will perish. I will encourage you to encourage you!”

Everyone looked at each other, and they knew that this was a warning and expectation, but if it was also an opportunity for everyone, as a powerful country that dominated the East and had already peeked at the world, winning an epic victory would inevitably have a drastic impact on the world. In this process, some people will perish, and some people will also be prosperous and powerful.

As night fell, the battlefield became more and more calm. Fire dragons guided the cavalry to spread everywhere, chasing and capturing the fugitive troops. Even if they escaped from the battlefield, these lucky people were still in the net of heaven and earth. However, the sacrifice was still huge. In the fire, Li Mingxun saw the overlapping corpses, including the Qing army, the Ming army and the Chinese sons. Li Mingxun closed his eyes and did not want to count how many people died in this battlefield, but the cold corpses and the tragic scenes still made him a little dizzy.

At night, the army generals and envoys came to the No. 4 Highland. When Li Mingxun looked around again, there were already all the officials and generals of the United States around him. He Wenxi smiled and nodded with a clear idea. The two emperors had already taken it down. Among the army generals, many people were wearing colors, but the familiar faces that Li Mingxun saw. Fortunately, no familiar people died here.

A gap suddenly opened in the crowd of people gathered in the starry sky. A man staggered over with a flintlock rifle. His gorgeous uniform had been stained with blood. He walked along the way, and the generals spontaneously made way. The blood on his body kept falling. He saw that he was a guy walking out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. When he walked to Li Mingxun, he wiped the blood on his face, revealing his white teeth. It was Gao Feng, the commander of the army and the commander-in-chief of the right wing.

Li Mingxun looked at this old friend, his former captain of the guard, the founder of the army, and a man who had made great achievements. He stretched out his hand and shook his hand, but Gao Feng took a step back. Gao Feng pushed away the adjutant who was helping him, gritted his teeth, endured the pain on his body, took a deep breath, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "My emperor, Gao Feng has completed your order, and is waiting for your order."

One person was like this, and he was the commander of the army. Others followed suit. The generals and officials knelt down one after another, and the crowd gathered around Li Mingxun was shorter. At this moment, there were only a few people standing, one of which was Li Dingguo.

Li Dingguo's face was as usual and he also knelt down. The generals of Jin vassal beside him were originally standing upright. When he saw Li Dingguo kneeling down, he was surprised and reluctantly knelt down.

Facing the generals and officials kneeling all over the ground, Li Mingxun was stunned. He never thought that this would be the situation. At this moment, he didn't know what to say. At this moment, his blood was rising, and he did not enjoy the power or the pleasure of intimidating others. He only had passion and ejaculation. Li Mingxun drew out his sword and shouted: "Enter! Go to the Central Plains, go to Yanyun, and take back everything that belongs to us!"

Gao Feng stood up and shouted to the people around him: "The emperor has an order to march into the capital, expel the Tartars, and restore China!"

"The emperor has an order to march into the capital, expel the Tartars, and restore China!" A magistrate jumped up and went around to pass on Li Mingxun's orders.

"Long live, long live!"

The sound of thunder and thunder in the battlefield again, and people finally understood that China's undefeated military god Li Mingxun completely defeated his enemies and opponents in this war to decide the world. It was also from today that this man whose reputation had spread all over the world was no longer just a hero, he was already the supreme emperor of this ancient oriental nation.

At this moment, what people's hearts are about Li Mingxun's former glory, his invincible attitude on the battlefield, his drastic moves in politics, his eroticism in diplomacy, and his kindness and tolerance in civil affairs. Perhaps only the emperor's rank can reward him for more than 20 years of struggle and struggle.

News of victory has never lacked ways to spread. Whether it is supporters or opponents, whether bystanders or parties, they all hope to get the final result of the battle as soon as possible. Near Nanjing, Beijing, as far as Edo, Taipei, and even far away London, Rome, and Lisbon, although it was a land battle, everyone knew that when a world-class and maritime power solved the threat on land, with the help of the ocean that reaches the world, any corner of the world was in its influence.

Capital.

In the darkness, Bumubutai opened his eyes and touched his head and was sweating. A humming sound came from beside him. With the candlelight, it was Xuanye, the prince of the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, he was sleeping deeply, which was exactly the same as the noisy last night.

The emperor personally fought for the prince's reign. Xuanye was always like a little adult, doing a good job, but he couldn't sleep last night and no one could coax him. In the end, he stayed in the empress dowager's harem.

"Master, what's wrong?" Su Mo'er's gentle voice came, opening the curtain.

Bumubutai shook his head and said that it was nothing. She couldn't sleep because she knew that Shandong was going on a decisive battle about life and death, but Su Moer did not retreat and said, "Master, are you okay? Your hands are shaking."

Bumubutai lowered her head. Sure enough, she was startled when she saw the trembling hands. Her face was pale and she suddenly seemed to be out of life. Then she gritted her teeth and started crying. Su Moer was shocked and hugged Bumubutai. Bumubutai said, "I am the same when something happened to the late emperor back then..."

"No, our emperor will definitely win with the blessing of gods and Buddhas. Moreover, a few days ago, didn't people say that the Ming court in the south has also formed an alliance with us? If two fight one, you will not lose, you will not lose." Su Moer persuaded.

But Bumubutai did not respond. At this time, a low voice came from outside, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. The collision between Jiaye and the weapon could be heard. Bumubutai hugged Xuanye and took out a dagger he carried with him. Could it be that the officials or Han generals in the capital were about to rebel? The emperor and the main force of the Qing Dynasty were trapped in Shandong for two years, and the slaves were no longer afraid of the powerful Qing Dynasty.

"The Queen Mother, I am a slave!" A hoarse voice came from outside the door, with crying sounds accompanied by the weak voice, but the owner of the voice made Bumubutai feel at ease, because it was Sony, the only person trusted by Aisin Gioro.

When Sony came in, he only saw Bumubutai. Xuanye was still sleeping. Sony was haggard and knelt on the ground, crying: "The Queen Mother... The Qing Dynasty was defeated..."

After hearing the news, Bumubutai was surprised by her own peace. She said, "Sony, have we expected it long ago, and have been preparing?"

Indeed, the two began to plan to retreat into the grassland a long time ago, control the southern Mongolians of the desert, send troops to the northern part of the Mochen tribe, take charge of the Chechen tribe, and subjugate the Zasaktu and Tuxitu tribes. They first retreated outside the Great Wall, and then retreated to the northern part of the Mobei grassland that the Han people could not reach for thousands of years, and made plans for a long time. But later, with the alliance between the Ming and Qing dynasties, the people in the capital saw hope again, thinking that this battle would be won, and the advance could be like the Jin and Song dynasties governed across the river, and retreat could be like the Liao and Song dynasties. However, they never thought that they would still be defeated by the two countries.

Sony wiped his tears, and Bumubutai said, "Since you have a plan, then follow the plan, leave Beijing, go to the grassland, our hometown, and go to the distance that the Han people cannot reach."

"The Queen Mother, in addition to letting the prince succeed to the new monarch, we also have to suppress the undercurrents in the capital." Sony reminded.

Bumubutai knew that since the Eastern Bandits recruited Mandahai in Liaodong and Yuele in Jiangnan, the Eight Banners in the capital had no common hatred of the same enemy as before. Everyone wanted to be the second Mandahai. Perhaps the grassland could continue to bring them freedom and authority, but it was accompanied by dirty and chaos.

Power is important, but can the Eight Banners powerful people who have transformed into men in the Sijiu City still endure the life of not being able to take a bath once a year, or even eating raw meat and drinking blood? Some people are certainly willing to trade with the Eastern Band. The letter of fame will not lack themselves and the sleeping new emperor.

"Who are there?" Bumubutai asked.

Sony said: "This news was passed to the capital two hours ago. The slave immediately summoned the ministers and clans to discuss, but less than one-third of the people arrived. The rest went to the mansion of Prince Jian Jidu and Prince Yu Doni. The slave called the two kings in your name to discuss the military affairs. The two kings refused to obey, and they also contacted the leaders of the leaders and subordinates. The slave did not dare to be good at it, and they were afraid that the disaster would arise. "

After saying that, Sony brought loyal people in and Bumubutai saw them one by one. Although there were not many people, most of them were in charge of military power. With them, there would be no big trouble.

"We have already lost, right? Sony, we have no chance to retreat stably, right?" Bumubutai whispered.

Sony bowed his head and said nothing. Now the initiative is no longer with them. Now the main force of the Eastern Federation is heading north, and Liaodong is also sending troops. Even if they send troops to quell the rebellion, they will be entangled. Once the Eastern Federation cavalry in Liaodong goes deep into the grassland, they will be cut off from retreat. In fact, the initiative is in the hands of the Eastern Federation. As long as they are willing to treat Doni and Jidu, Mandahai, they will have the opportunity to capture all the Eight Banners and nobles in the capital in one go.

Of course Sony understood this truth, and he said, "The Queen Mother, you can't delay it. You have to make a decision quickly."

Bumubutai sighed: "The power is not with me, and God does not protect the Qing Dynasty. What can I do, a woman? Send someone to tell Jidu and Doni that Xuanye will inherit the throne tomorrow morning, and then hunt the grassland north and let them be responsible for the affairs of the Central Plains and the capital. They will give them whatever title they want, and give them any official positions. Everyone in the Eight Banners will know that, and those who are willing to go with them, and those who are unwilling to stay."

"That's all." Sony whispered.

After saying that, Sony went out. Bumubutai sighed, but found that Xuanye had woken up. He asked, "Grandma, when will we come back from Beizhao?"

Bumubutai smiled: "When our Xuanye grows up, he will be able to lead 300,000 elite cavalry back."

"Oh." Xuanye nodded.

Bumubutai blew out the candles, and the room fell into darkness again. Bumubutai sang a Manchu song and coaxed the little emperor to sleep: "Sleep, sleep, grow up quickly, grow up and pull the bow..."

...........

Taipei, the ruling general house.

"...... The battle lasted for more than five hours. From morning to evening, our army won a great victory. The emperors of the Qing Dynasty and the pseudo-Ming were captured. Most of the Qing army were killed and captured. A few fled were also chased and suppressed in the Hebei-Shandong-Henan Military Control Commission. The Ming army's large cavalry fled from the battlefield. Li Benshen wanted to lead the team to Huguang. More than 20,000 people were counterattacked by Bai Wenxuan's infantry while crossing the Yellow River. Li Benshen was captured and offered prisoners by his subordinates. In this battle, the Ming and Qing armies fled without even 20,000 people......"

The liaison officer of the commander briefly introduced the results of the Battle of the Three Emperors to the elders and the chiefs of the ruling General Court on the map. Everyone couldn't help but shout, and Ma Donglai whispered: "Very good, no one on the mainland can stop the bayonet of the United States anymore!"

After everyone celebrated, Ah Hai signaled to Jing and asked, "Where is the order of the Head of State?"

The staff officer said: "The head of state orders, the elders of the Senate, the ministerial level and above of the ruling General House, all senior members of the House of Assembly, and envoys from various countries stationed in Taipei, will set off within three days of receiving the order and rush to Beijing within forty-five days."

"Beijing!" someone asked in confusion.

The staff officer said: "Yes, Beijing, after the battle, the head of state and the king of Jin commanded the Guards and the Second Army to attack Yanjing. When the elders and superiors arrive, the place will definitely be liberated."

As the consul, Ah Hai took the order and said: "I immediately ordered all units under the ruling General Yuan to prepare. The southwest monsoon will go to Beijing immediately, and strive to complete the relocation of the ruling General Yuan before the arrival of the typhoon season in June."

The staff officer stopped Ah Hai and said, "No, Your Excellency the Consul, the Head of State lets Bei Zhi tell you that the capital of the United States is not Beijing. The Head of State just asked the superiors to go to Beijing. The subordinates of the ruling General Office went to Nanjing, and Nanjing replaced Taipei and became the new temporary capital of the United States."

Beijing is not the capital, and Nanjing is just a temporary capital. Where is the capital set? Everyone is in trouble for a while.

The staff officer ignored these things. He took out a secret order and handed it to Xu Changxing, the head of state, and said, "Old Master Xu, this is a personal secret order given to you by the head of state. You can implement it immediately after you get the order. There is no mistake."

After saying that, the staff member stepped down.

Ah Hai didn't know why and didn't want to ask, so he signaled everyone to prepare. He said, "Everyone, since the head of state has an order, everyone will do it. I'll go to my uncle's place to report first."

Everyone knows that Lin Cheng has been ill for many days. Because of the nervousness of the front line, he has been hiding the matter of the Senate from the Commander-in-Chief. Li Mingxun's order also mentioned Lin Cheng.

Ah Hai entered Lin Cheng's room and smelled a smell of medicine from afar. When he heard that Ah Hai was coming, Lin Cheng sat up and said, "Is there any news from Shandong? How many pseudo-Emperor and Qing Emperor ran away?"

Obviously, Lin Cheng believed that Li Mingxun would definitely win. Ah Hai smiled and said, "Not only did they escape, but not even many soldiers ran away. The mainland has already established a stadium. Moreover, let me tell you good news. On the battlefield, the brothers of the army supported Master as the emperor, and... Master also accepted this and led the main force to Beijing north."

"Really?" Lin Cheng widened his eyes. He lifted off the thin quilt covered his legs and stood up desperately: "Hurry, clothes, I want to wear clothes, go to Beijing, go to Beijing."

He was sick for a long time and had no strength. He had one leg and could not move. Lin Cheng's wife and concubines dared not disobey him and could not bear to move him. Ah Hai held Lin Cheng's hand and said, "Uncle, uncle, master said, let you have a good rest."

After saying that, he took out a letter and handed it to Lin Cheng, explaining: "You have been sick for a year, so how can your master not know? He said that you will rest here. In another year and a half, you will settle down there and he will come to pick you up in person."

After seeing it, Lin Chengche shook his head: "No, no, I want to go to Beijing. My brother is the emperor. I want to go to Beijing..."

Seeing that he was struggling, Ah Hai couldn't stop him and said, "Uncle, you have not recovered yet. How could you stand the fatigue of the boat and the train? Moreover, how dare I disobey the head of state's orders?"

Lin Cheng couldn't get up and was furious: "No, I want to go to Beijing! I have to go even if I die. Even if I die on the boat, I will go too!"

Ah Hai didn't know how to answer, Lin Cheng suddenly sighed and said, "I know my body. I won't live long. Ah Hai, let me go. Before dying, I'll take a look at Mingxun, see him wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon throne, and dominating the world..."
Chapter completed!