Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 66 comes to an end
Duoduo fled, Wu Sangui's whereabouts were unknown, and the Tartars who stayed behind died or surrendered. It didn't take long for the remaining [-] Tartars to surrender.

When counting the prisoners of war, Fang Xiaobai found that all the Tatars who surrendered were Han Chinese, and there was no Zhengbaiqi Tatars under Duduo.

"It seems that Duoduo had anticipated the defeat and ran away ahead of time. Otherwise, in just three quarters of an hour, he would not be able to lead thousands of cavalry to retreat without injury anyway."

Boris agreed: "My lord is right. I didn't expect that the barbarians in this world are also cunning, and they are more willing to give in than Norska."

Alarielle stood aside, with three maids standing behind her. They quietly watched the Tartar prisoners being driven to the new concentration camp outside the city, and asked weakly, "Fang, what do you plan to do with the prisoners?"

Both Fang Xiaobai and Boris were taken aback, why did Al Ruili suddenly ask such a question.If it was a few days ago, Fang Xiaobai would have only one answer: kill them all, leave no one behind!
Now!Since they have made a big mistake, death is too cheap for them: "Elarili, don't worry about this, I won't kill them. Half of the road from Gaoyou to Yangzhou has been built, and there is a shortage of manpower. It would be a pity to kill them for free labor, so let them Go build the road.”

After receiving his exact answer, Alarielle seemed to regain her vitality and smiled, making the two of them feel that the second spring of their lives has come (even though the protagonist has never even had a girlfriend).

Liu Zhaoji ran over, and after passing the miracle outside the south gate, he already firmly believed that Daming was probably at the end of his life, and that the young man in front of him was the future emperor, and he must hug his thighs, not afraid that he would not be able to flourish.

"General Fang, we had a misunderstanding earlier. I apologize to you. I hope this matter will not affect our relationship."

Liu Zhaoji didn't say it was that matter, and the two knew it well.Fang Xiaobai is not a person who holds grudges, and besides, they fought side by side, they can be regarded as comrades who have carried guns together: "I accept your apology."

The two glanced at each other, suddenly laughed, and gave each other a big bear hug.Military generals are like this, they fight when they disagree with each other, and they can see each other right, and smile away all grievances and enmities.

Liu Zhaoji's expression darkened suddenly: "It's a pity that the Shi Ge Department can't see it."

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhaoji still missed his old boss Shi Kefa. Maybe it was because of his obsession to write a letter. It turns out that in history, he led the army to leave Gaoyou without hesitation, came to Yangzhou City, and finally fought to the death.

Fang Xiaobai patted him on the shoulder: "Death cannot be brought back to life, Master Shi can also see this glorious victory in the sky!"

Liu Zhaoji nodded, stopped talking, and silently looked at the prisoners who were slowly advancing in the long line, his face brimming with joy of victory.

"Congratulations to Xiaobai for winning the bloody battle! The mission rewards have been issued, please check for Xiaobai!"

Fifty cards appeared silently in Fang Xiaobai's trousers pocket. He felt his trousers sink, and reached out to touch them, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Fifty cards can still be designated. God helps me. If I survive this catastrophe, I will surely have future blessings. My plan has the strength to implement it."

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Three days after the bloody battle in Yangzhou, led by Liu Zhaoji, Yang Daopeng and other civil officials lifted Shi Kefa's coffin, and after Fang Xiaobai and others saw him off, they went step by step to the Yangtze River ferry terminal, boarded the warship sent by the imperial court, and went to Nanjing for burial.

When the Hongguang court heard that the Yangzhou government had wiped out one hundred thousand Tartar troops, they all celebrated with each other. Nanjing was full of joy.

Yangzhou is saved, Jiangbei's portal is safe, and Jiangnan can continue to linger on.The death of Shi Kefa moved his rival, Ma Shiying, the right eunuch. Regardless of the eunuch Donglin Party's agreement, he made the same achievements as Shu Shikefa.

Emperor Hongguang pushed the boat along the way, gave some false names that were not painful, and held a grand funeral for Shi Kefa.

On the day of the funeral, hundreds of thousands of people in Nanjing City sent Shi Kefa off together. White paper and copper coins were flying all over the sky, and thousands of people were crying. The funeral eunuch was also infected and burst into tears.

Regardless of how the city of Nanjing is, Yangzhou is in a state of waste at this time, and 10,000+ troops are stationed in Yangzhou to maintain order and preside over the reconstruction work.

Fang Xiaobai and Boris walked the streets and alleys of Yangzhou City, watching the people and militiamen tear down the burned houses and repair the damaged city walls. They thought that a new Yangzhou would appear before the eyes of the world in a short time.

"Sir, it is fortunate that we have enough food for millions of people. Otherwise, during the recovery period after the war, many more people would die of starvation than died in the war."

Fang Xiaobai was noncommittal. Since he had the unlimited food buff, he didn't have to worry about the food problem at all. The reason why he included the food of the people in Yangzhou was largely to buy people's hearts.

"Boris, we don't eat this food for free. You see, I give them food. On the one hand, I can use the method of hiring to restore Yangzhou, and on the other hand, I am buying people's hearts. The Nanjing court will not control the life and death of Yangzhou people, but we will." It's been a long time, think about it, if the people in Yangzhou City only know about our Xiaobai and the Imperial Army, but not about the imperial court..."

Boris suddenly realized, and looked at Fang Xiaobai with a little bit of admiration: "My lord, use a word from your country to describe you, it's called Shibie for three days, you should look at it with admiration, I didn't expect the battle of Yangzhou, you changed a lot! "

Fang Xiaobai muttered to himself: Can it be small?If you don't change, you will be eliminated by the times. If you have a good deck of cards in your hand, you can't lose if you don't play one.

"Your Majesty the Viscount! Someone is coming from the south!"

Ron Leo Cornwall rode his horse and ran straight to Fang Xiaobai's side to tell him the news.

"Someone is coming from the south? Who is it?"

"I don't know, she speaks yin and yang, neither male nor female, a bit like a court servant."

"Damn, damn eunuch! It's just a deformed product of feudal society, go and take a look."

Fang Xiaobai jumped on Lawn's war horse and said goodbye to Boris. Lawn whipped the horse quickly, and the war horse rushed out like a mad rabbit, heading towards the government office.

Feeling the terrifying speed of the Bretonnian warhorse, Fang Xiaobai finally came to the gate of the mansion. He was close to collapse. He suppressed the huge waves in his stomach, thanked Lawn, and staggered into the mansion.

"Master Fang, please tell us to wait~"

The voices of male and female, female and female entered Fang Xiaobai's ears, and the stomach acid that had been suppressed with great difficulty broke through his defense line in one fell swoop, and vomited filth all over the floor.

"Ugh! Ugh! Cough cough cough!"

Fang Xiaobai took a moment to glance at the man standing in the lobby: fair-faced and beardless, not tall, with a whisk casually placed on the elbow joint of his right arm, and covering his nose with his right hand, looking disgusted.

"Brother, don't be offended. We encountered some minor situations." He explained while asking the government servants to clean up.

　Every day the backstage reduces collections, one a day, those collections are all fake, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)