Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 315 Chapter 315, Gushi Khan officially ended, and the Tibetan war ended
After being captured, Gushi Khan fell into a state of fear and confusion.

He wanted to say something, wanted to do something to escape, but looking at the black hole of the gun, he finally did nothing.

A group of Ming soldiers surrounded Gushi Khan, pushed him, and led him to a clearing outside the forest.

Gushi Khan looked up subconsciously, and found a young man surrounded by many Ming soldiers, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Gushi Khan immediately understood the identity of the other party.

Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "King Khan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Someone translated Zhu Cihong's words to Gushi Khan.

Gushi Khan was silent for a moment, and smiled wryly: "You won, Prince."

Zhu Cixiang nodded and said: "Of course I will win. This is the result I knew from the beginning. If you hadn't run so fast, I would have determined this result earlier."

Gushi Khan snorted, and said coldly: "So what? The Ming Dynasty only controlled Tibet in name for more than 200 years. You can't really control this place!"

Gushi Khan is still proud after all.

Zhu Cihong laughed loudly, and said: "You Mongolians always like to be self-confident. I want to ask you, have you Mongolians really gotten any bargains on the border of Ming Dynasty in the past few hundred years? "

Gushi Khan snorted, and said: "Isn't the Tumu Fort just a big bargain from our Wala to you from the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Cixiang shook his head and said: "Then, you will take over the Central Plains first? Oh, I almost forgot that you will also be from the Junggar tribe first. If you really take over the Central Plains first, the first thing to do is to separate you and Shuote, the puppet leader. , that is, your grandfather or great-grandfather should be killed, right?"

Gushi Khan was robbed by Zhu Cihong and was speechless.

Zhu Cixiang suppressed his smile and said calmly: "It is true that the Ming Dynasty has felt some pressure when fighting Mongolia over the years, and has been taken advantage of by you Mongolians, but that's all. The Central Plains will always be the Ming Dynasty. The Central Plains, you Mongols will never be able to return to the Central Plains, this is an iron fact."

Gushi Khan remained silent.

Zhu Cilang laughed and said, "Besides, not only are you Mongols impossible to return to the Central Plains, our Ming Dynasty even killed Tibet and wiped out your Heshuot Khanate."

Gushi Khan's face became extremely ugly, and his body began to tremble, as if he might explode at any time.

Li Dingguo snorted heavily, pointed his musket at Gushi Khan: "Be honest, if you dare to move, your head will explode!"

Zhu Cilang looked at Gushi Khan, and said lightly: "Actually, I told you so much, after all, it was just to express my emotions. Indeed, this palace also admitted that Mongolia has always been the most powerful opponent of Ming Dynasty. It's a pity, from now on Not anymore."

After saying this, Zhu Cihong pulled out the pistol from his waist, loaded the bullets in a leisurely manner, and opened the safety.

Gushi Khan obviously sensed that something was wrong, and his eyes focused: "You, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Cihong pointed his pistol at Gushi Khan and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Gushi Khan was really panicked at this moment, he couldn't help shouting: "I am King Khan, and I am your prisoner. You can't kill prisoners. This is very unlucky in your Han culture and will affect your life. reputation!"

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Gushi Khan did lose this war, but that does not mean that he wants to die at all.

If he really wanted to die, Gushi Khan had 1 chances to die before.

In the back, Gushi Khan even began to beg Zhu Cihuang: "I can help you recruit other Heshuote people, and I can admit that you, Ming, are the masters of our Heshuote. As long as you let me go, I will listen to anything." your!"

Zhu Cihong still shook his head and sighed: "What's the point of saying this? Your ending has already been doomed."

With a bang, a bullet hole appeared in Gushi Khan's chest.

His eyes widened, and his right hand stretched forward desperately, as if he wanted to grab something.

But in the end, he didn't catch anything, but fell straight down.

A generation of hero Gush Khan died just like that, in a dense forest somewhere far away from the outskirts of Lhasa.

Li Dingguo watched from the side, unavoidably surprised: "Your Highness, did you kill him just like that?"

Zhu Cihong blew on the smoke from the gun, and said with a smile, "If you don't kill him, why don't you keep it for the New Year?"

Li Dingguo was a little embarrassed, and said: "Your Highness misunderstood, what the last general meant was, would it be more useful to keep him?"

Zhu Cilang laughed, and said: "If he had surrendered voluntarily, it would indeed be more useful to save his life. But he did not surrender, but chose to fight to the end. Therefore, his life cannot be spared. "

Li Dingguo seemed to understand, but he was obviously relieved.

Anyway, Gushi Khan finally died, and Li Dingguo's mission was completed.

Zhu Cixiang also sighed with emotion: "It's finally over."

From the spring to the present, the Ming army has fought all the way from Qinghai to the city of Lhasa.

Along the way, they not only fought against the Heshuote people, but also fought against the Junggar people. Finally, they killed Gushi Khan today and achieved all strategic goals.

If you count the return time, more than 300 days have passed.

Not easy.

Now that the goal has been achieved, many Ming troops around them naturally retreated one after another.

To Zhu Cihong's surprise, although most of the Ming army did not have any military exploits (after all, there were only a few people under Gushi Khan's command), they had a lot of other gains.

What is the most abundant in the forest?Wild animals of course.

So that night, the campsite of the Ming army was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Two days later, Zhu Cihong returned to Lhasa.

The British Duke who was in charge of this place was already a little anxious to wait, and he felt relieved when he saw Zhu Cihong: "Your Highness, you are finally back!"

Zhu Cihong laughed, and said: "My lord, this time I have completely killed Gushi Khan."

The Duke of England was delighted when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "That's great, Your Highness, we can finally go home!"

Fighting outside, I am homesick.

Zhu Cixiang looked at the city of Lhasa in front of him, his eyes fell on the palace on the mountain overlooking the world, then slowly moved down, and finally landed on the city gate in front of him.

There, a group of monks stood solemnly, and the leader was the eminent monk.

Seeing Zhu Cihong looking over, the eminent monk immediately turned his head slightly towards Zhu Cihong, and many monks behind him also followed suit and turned their heads towards Zhu Cihong one after another.

This scene fell into the eyes of many onlookers, and there was a burst of whispering.

Zhu Cihong laughed, and drove his horse to the eminent monk.

"Eminent monks, you are all from your own family, why bother to see outsiders?"

The eminent monk sighed and bent even lower.

"The poor monk welcomes the Bodhisattva back to the city!"

Amidst the greetings of many monks, Zhu Cihong's smile became more intense!
(End of this chapter)