Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 114 Liaodong Layout
Sun Zhixie walked into the prime minister's courtyard with nine members of the mission, and saw the most iconic sculpture in the courtyard at a glance.There is a big difference between the real thing and the sketch.

The bloody smell that hit their faces made their hearts sink. Just the braided head alone made them touch their necks involuntarily.

"We have friends coming from the north! We are welcome from afar. My Excellency, Fang Xiaobai, Prime Minister of the Empire. Nice to meet you."

Fang Xiaobai opened his arms and gave Sun Zhixian a big hug. Don't ask him how he knew who was the leader. You can figure it out for yourself.

"Oh, Mr. Sun, I was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and I finally got you here. Come, please sit inside."

Fang Xiaobai's enthusiasm frightened Sun Zhixie and the others, could it be that the chief executive is playing some tricks again, can we stop the meeting.

"President... um, Prime Minister, I would like to ask if you can represent the Ming Dynasty to negotiate with the Qing Dynasty?"

Sun Zhixie had had enough of a day of torture, he didn't like the feeling of being played by others, so, at the risk of angering Fang Xiaobai, he asked directly.

Fang Xiaobai rubbed his newly repaired chin thoughtfully, and after a while he said: "Negotiating things like this is really not my prime minister's specialty, that's the job of the foreign minister, but I can tell you clearly, we , is the Prime Minister of the Empire personally appointed by His Majesty, responsible for all affairs in the country, and any major national affairs without my nod will have no legal effect."

After introducing his identity lightly, he calmly looked at Sun Zhixian in front of him. Cold sweat gradually broke out from his forehead, and his eyes rotated rapidly in the small sockets.

Fang Xiaobai smiled softly: "Don't think of me as those narrow-minded people. As the saying goes, a prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, and the prime minister is also a prime minister. I won't do anything to you."

Gently patted Sun Zhixie on the shoulder.Originally, Fang Xiaobai thought that the Tartars really wanted to negotiate a peace, and would send an experienced and prudent person no matter what, but today, it seems that the Tartars have absolutely no sincerity.

"Dodan, take them to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to find Alarielle, wait a minute, don't rush away."

Fang Xiaobai held Duodan back, and whispered in his ear: "The Tartars are not sincere in the negotiations. Most likely there is an accident outside the customs and they want to delay the time. Alara just delays. Let's talk while talking."

Duo Dan took the order: "Let's go." He said without looking at Sun Zhixie, and walked out of the small courtyard by himself.

He glanced at Fang Xiaobai doubtfully, not knowing what he said to the man in front of him. With an uneasy mood, he had to leave with Duodan.

"Hmph! Cleverness is there, but it's a pity that it's not the material for negotiations. It seems that Dorgon is the regent now. Hehe, so what if you let Dorgon go north? Think you can win? Piffel."

Fang Xiaobai folded his arms, and looked at the map outside the customs hanging behind the chair with great interest: "Well...go out of Shanhaiguan, go all the way north, pass Jinzhou to Shengjing, and go to the northwest to Ninggu Pagoda and Manzhouli, yes! This The location, Ling Baliu mentioned that there have been spatial fluctuations in this location."

Hmm... After a long silence, I glanced around Manzhouli and Ninggu Tower: "In this era, the Northeast is sparsely populated, and even Maozi probably hasn't developed there. If what Alaryri said is right, Ninggu Tower is likely to have fallen, then ..."

The index finger moved south all the way without stopping, passed through several small cities, and pointed directly at the Shengjing of the Qing Dynasty: "No, if the Tartars gather and go north, it will start spring anyway. After the snow melts, the chaos will not be affected by the environment. , the area around Shengjing fell one after another, and only the Jinning Defense Line and the Liaodong Peninsula remained outside the pass. If the Ming Dynasty passed by, they would go there again. "

Fang Xiaobai frowned, he didn't have any good plan, the chaos happened suddenly, he could only deal with it temporarily, he didn't have the peace in his heart when he was facing the Tartars, turned his head away, didn't look at the map, out of sight and out of mind, he couldn't help thinking Dao: I don't know where Charis is now?I really hope that he can successfully capture Lushun and strengthen it as the last bastion outside the pass.

On the distant Bohai Sea, Prince Charis, the commander-in-chief of the United Fleet, sneezed. He looked around suspiciously: "My health has always been good, why do I sneeze? Strange."

"Your Highness! Ahead is Lushun. Our black ark can drive straight in regardless of the ice floes, but the elf warship does not have this ability."

The former governor, Dark Elf Marshall, respectfully reported the sea conditions to him.

"It doesn't matter, free the adult slaves on the ark, promise that if they fight for us, they will be exempted from being slaves, and there will be troops for landing and fighting."

Marshall felt a twist in his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching when he thought that he had worked so hard to get 10,000+ slaves and could no longer reach Naggarond to sell them for a good price, and he lost all his money.

"You are the commander and you have the final say. I will do it right now."

Although the two parties had a hostile relationship before, the ancient connection in the blood forced the two parties to temporarily put aside their original prejudices and work together for Fang Xiaobai.

Soon, the dark elves used keys to unlock the heavy shackles on the slaves, and let them come to the wide deck. Prince Charis stood on the helm deck with a cold expression, holding a magic microphone.

"Quiet!"

The magic microphone amplified the voice of Prince Charis several times, which made the eardrums of the slaves buzz. Long-term malnutrition made their spirits in a relaxed state, and this voice directly baffled them.

Seeing the hard work of the crowd, Prince Charis did not have any complacency, but said calmly: "I am the sole heir to the Kingdom of Ulthuan Charis and the Governor of the Black Ark. Now you have two choices, follow me , delicious food, warm fresh water, comfortable dormitories will be at your fingertips. Continue to be your slaves until you die a tragic death. Well, I have finished what I have to say. Willing followers stand on the left and want to continue the slave life stand on the right."

The eyes of the slaves are full of distrust. Months of torture have made their only remaining water chestnut smooth. The Lu Qis actually showed kindness and released them. Could it be that the sun came out from the west?The only explanation is that the war is imminent, and the Truzzi and others are short of manpower and need a lot of cannon fodder.

10,000+ slaves whispered and talked for a long time, and finally reason took over faith.Slaves of various races came to the left side of the deck one after another, most of them were gray dwarves who were eager to kill and enjoy, civilians in the coastal villages of the Southern Kingdom, old bankrupt farmers in Bretonnia, humans from the coastal cities of the Cathay Empire, and some Ulthuangols. The defeated and other elves.

Before that, Prince Charis focused almost all his attention on how to conquer Lushun, and did not pay attention to the suffering compatriots.Marshall didn't dare to mention this matter, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use the four words intentionally, for fear that Charis would be upset and chop him up and feed him to the fish.

Taking a sneak peek at Prince Charis, seeing that he looked normal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it carefully, it is not easy to see less than a thousand elves with 10,000+ slaves. When the limelight passes, tell yourself Sorry, I guess it's over.

Waiting for half an hour is nothing to the high elves.But for slaves, it was like a century of suffering.In the end, a hundred thousand slaves pledged their allegiance to Charis.

Although they could not go into battle immediately, Charis was confident that they would take Lushun within three days.There are still about [-] slaves who are unwilling to work for him, and he is not reluctant. They are organized into labor camps, and when Lushun is occupied, these are all cheap labor.

"You have made the right choice! Marshall, free up an empty barracks for them, let them rest well, and attack Lushun in three days!"

　The Battle of Liaodong has begun. To predict what will happen next, please read the breakdown in the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)