"Report, Qin Shuai, the latest information!" The people from the six doors came in.

Qin Mo raised his eyelids and opened the information and placed it in a place where Qin Mo could see it at a glance.

"The total number of soldiers from Northwest slaves killed was 134,000.

More than 273,000 slaves in the northwest were killed, and the country and race were destroyed.

The Yuezhi Gang army was beheaded for more than 78,000 people.

The Dashi Gang army was beheaded, with more than 126,700 people.

A total of more than 610,000 people were beheaded." Gao Yao read out the information in a low voice.

Qin Mo shouted: "Okay!"

He stood up and looked at the people in the tent: "These people killed me, more than 100,000 soldiers. Today, he killed him and destroyed his country and the race, so that they could understand that the power of the great gods cannot be offended!"

Everyone just felt cheering up, especially Li Cungong, who felt even more proud.

In this battle, no one dared to offend the Western Regions.

Give them ten courages, but they dare not!

"Xiao Gao, keep reciting!" Qin Mo carried his hands on his back, feeling happy.

"In addition, nearly 80 million taels of money and grain were seized, and countless shells and muskets were fired.

The army is now mainly undertook the two countries by occupying the two countries. The king of Yuezhi died, leaving only the country's fortune behind.

The Dashi King died tragically, leaving behind one queen, three princes, three princes and six princess!

Has been secured!"

Everyone was excited.

Qin Mo was very clear that this information concealed the death data of the people of the two countries. Qin Mo was very clear that the death toll would not be less than 500,000.

In other words, this battle filled millions of people.

In the past, Bai Qi killed 400,000 people, but the people who died because of him may have exceeded 2 million.

Millions of people slaughtered.

Qin Mo sighed, Sure enough, people always inadvertently become the one they hate the most!

But for a long time to come, there will be no more wars.

"We won, we won completely!" Li Cungong clenched his fists and said.

The joy of victory makes everyone cheer.

Qin Mo said: "Send the information to the capital and then let the newspaper publish it. Within ten days, I want every corner of the Heavenly Eternal Kingdom to know this news!"

"Yes, Mr. Qin!" Everyone bowed.

Although Qin Mo seemed to be paddling, how many fools were there?

The pusher behind this is the one in front of you.

If Qin Mo was just powerful in the past, but in their hearts, Qin Mo had already been deified.

"No big deal today, everyone should drink and celebrate. Tell brothers, let me drink today!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

In recent days, the stones that have been crushed in the hearts of everyone have been completely removed, and from now on this land.

No one dares to say no to the big guy!

Soon, the news of the victory spread completely, and the big knights in Qunnu City ran around to tell each other.

And those people from the celestial world knelt on the ground to express their worship.

"A noble and great dear fellow, descendant of the great toys, please accept the most faithful filial piety of your servants!"

A large number of low castes knelt outside the Grand Governor's Office and worshiped.

After Qin Mo left, pilgrims came here to worship from thousands of miles away.

It can be said that the strategy set by Qin Mo is very practical, and Li Cungong also implemented it very well.

In another ten years, the Dagan people will completely replace the Brahmins, trample the Brahmins under their feet, and become the supreme controller.

However, Qin Mo did not have time to accept their worship, but instead met with merchants from the Qin Chamber of Commerce.

"Zheng Chengyi meets Qin Shuai!"

Qin Mo looked at the young man in front of him, "Are you Zheng Fengnian's son?

"Go back to General Qin, that's right!" Zheng Chengyi was also a little excited when he saw Qin Mo. In other words, no one in Qin Shang was not excited.

"Haha, is your father okay in Nanyang?"

"Okay!" Zheng Chengyi nodded. He knew very well who he worked for, "I just mentioned you from time to time!"

"Come on, everyone sit down, don't be so restrained, they are all their own people!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

Everyone sat down, but everyone felt nervous. Many of them had dealt with Qin Mo, but as Qin Mo's military achievements were superimposed, their prestige increased. Even if Qin Mo smiled, they didn't dare to look at him in front of him.

"I have been taken care of by everyone over the years, but Nanyang must handle it well. This is the task assigned to me by Your Majesty!"

"Don't worry, everything is under control!" Zheng Chengyi said: "At present, about 8,000 to 10,000 people board the ship every day, and Nanyang will become one of the overseas granaries in the future!"

Qin Mo nodded. The number of people is very good. In a year, there are only two or three million people.

In less than two years, the entire Nanyang will be emptied.

As for how to deal with the countries in Southeast Asia, he has not yet thought about it.

"It's done well, have you been to the west?"

Zheng Chengyi nodded, "I've been there, everything is fine, and I've seen your father!"

"That's good!" Qin Mo smiled, "There is something else to call you here this time. Now that the war is pacified, there are still many countries in the Western Regions. You have to do business. They love to do slave business.

Do business with them, but we only have healthy and strong female slaves!

There is also a continent in the southwest direction, with most of them Kunlun slaves on it, and there are stations on it, so you can find your own people.

There are rich resources there, and most places are black soil and rare mines, so go to develop there..."

Zheng Chengyi listened very seriously and was afraid that he would not remember it, so he took out his book and wrote it down.

Qin Mo calculated that over the past few days, at least more than 5 million people have been removed from Gaoli, Wozhou, Central Plains, Southern Fan, Western Regions and other countries.

Seventy percent of them are women and children, and 30 percent are young and strong.

In addition, the local natives, and those who moved away a few years ago, may be able to exceed eight digits before the Chinese New Year this year.

"I only have 20 million people, isn't it too much?" Qin Mo thought so.

With these people, no one in the Ming Dynasty has to be afraid.

After explaining the matter, Qin Mo left Zheng Chengyi alone.

"I am going to see Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Zheng Chengyi knelt on the ground, "There are many talented people just now, so I am not good at ceremonies. Please forgive me!"

Qin Mo coughed dryly, "When did I become the prince?"

Zheng Chengyi told the situation again, "When His Majesty went to the sea, the Wei-Minist was on the escort ship, so he was fortunate to witness the grand occasion of His Highness ascending the throne!"

Qin Mo smiled bitterly, "Low down, you don't need to call me the prince here!"

"Yes, I understand!"

The Zheng family was in the Ming Dynasty, and they were the princes, far from being comparable to Daqian. They were still grand in the Ming Dynasty and didn't care about any kings of different surnames.

He directly gave the Zheng family a large permanent fief and a fief of 1,000. Now her wife and children are in the Ming Dynasty, so life should not be too comfortable.

"Everyone said it was low-key!" Qin Mo reminded.

"Look at my mouth!" Zheng Chengyi patted his mouth and smiled embarrassedly.

"You Zheng family has been following me, don't worry, I won't do anything to kill a donkey. The Zheng family will be with the Ming Dynasty!" Qin Mo said: "Create a different country from me, and engrave your name in history!"

Off topic: Explain the update and the new book: This book is in the middle and late stages. The new book (Strike the Throne: The Crazy Prince is actually a peerless all-rounder) started to code in February, not this month. I was hospitalized some time ago and had more than 30 examinations in total. I was extremely uncomfortable.

Reducing updates is a helpless move, and I really can't bear much update.

Many friends said that I would like to update more old books, but I would never be able to eat one book until I die. If I have good health, it would be just a little time to go over the third and fourth updates. But now my body does not allow me to write with high intensity for a long time.

There are new books and trial and error periods. A book that can make everyone like is luck and a thousand troops who come over it.

I cherish it more than anyone else.

Originally, I would have finished the ending with peace of mind, and then the new book would have been smoothly transitioned, so that I would not have been in a window period for too long.

Now the new book has missed a good opportunity, because it has been a long time since the update has been interrupted. Everyone should understand how fatal it is to interrupt the new book more days.

I was lying in the hospital, really unwilling to give up and helpless. Although the update was slow during this period, the old books were not interrupted, and I was lying on the hospital bed to code it.

I didn't update it, it was my fault. I should admit it early. I was beaten and stood at attention.

But you won’t curse me to death in the book review area, right?

Don't you go to the new book review area?

You are my parents who have food and clothing, so why do I lose my job?

However, compared to making money, the body is the most important thing.

The money you earn with your health will eventually be exchanged for it.

I really don't want to worry about my family anymore.

If you like the new book, just read it. If you don’t like it, just skip it. I will write an ending that I think is perfect.
Chapter completed!