Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 429 Prince Zuo: Don't Go See Thief Zhao!
The heavy rain was like a waterfall, and under the dim sky, two armies were confronting each other on the plain.

The sound of rain was crackling, but it couldn't dilute the murderous atmosphere here, and the soldiers of both sides stared at each other fiercely.

The neighing of war horses sounded from time to time, and the soldiers of the southern army who knew that the victory was imminent were full of excitement. The monster army and the northern army were like animals in a desperate situation, wandering between hesitation and madness.

"This general will obey his words! Those who dismounted from the monster soldiers and surrendered will not die. The Northern Army is only threatened by this thief Yang Rufang, and those who lay down their weapons will not be guilty!"

Zhao Cuo shouted loudly with cold eyes.

Raindrops hit his helmet and slashed across his cheeks. As his words fell, the surrounding enemy soldiers suddenly became restless.

Yang Rufang, the chief general of the Northern Army, fell into panic instantly. He could feel several sharp eyes on him, and some soldiers wanted to exchange his head for a reward.

"Gentlemen, don't be fooled by thieves! Fight to the death with this general, and save your life..."

After Yang Rufang swallowed her saliva, her eyes showed a fierce look again.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, a general of the northern army swung his halberd violently at him, showing his murderous intent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it!This place has been completely surrounded by 30 Confederate troops. They have no terrain to rely on, so what can they use to break through?Stubborn resistance is a dead end.

"The soldiers of the Northern Army listen to the order! Thief Yang forced us to associate with the demon clan. This crime cannot be punished! Let me kill this beast together with this general, and make atonement to General Zhao!"

The young general of the Northern Army scolded angrily with red eyes!
Yang Rufang suppressed her heart and raised her knife to block in fear!

At this time, more than a dozen pawns slapped horses and killed them!
"Yang Gu! This general has treated you kindly in the past, but you actually incited your brothers to kill each other at the critical moment of life and death?"

"You rebellious minister and thief, don't bark here! Yang Mou wanted to kill you when you listened to the order of the rebellious party in Beijing and led the troops to join forces with the monster clan."

A young general surnamed Yang in the Northern Army scolded and joined forces with dozens of people to attack Yang Rufang, merciless in every move.

Zhao Cuo calmly looked at the chaotic enemy army.

He watched Yang Rufang besieged to death by rebels with cold eyes.

"It makes you die..."

Mr. Zhao whispered.

He can tolerate and win over people like Chu Hu who are loyal to the King of Han, because it is an internal struggle, and it is impossible to drive out all the people on the opposite side.

But Yang Rufang's grandiose alliance with the army of the monster clan cannot be tolerated. The human race and the demon clan in Mobei are feuds, and no one in the world will tolerate traitors who collude with the monster clan.

"Even if the king of Han wins this battle, he will probably blame this Yang Rufang for bringing the monster cavalry into the country. This person will be dead if he advances or retreats."

General Zhao turned his attention to the red-eyed Prince Zuo of Yaoting.

"Whoever dismounts and surrenders will not die!"

"You guys, fight to the death with this king!"

Prince Zuo furiously yelled at Zhao Cuo who kept persuading him to surrender.

He is the blood brother of Yaoting Great Khan!How could it be possible to surrender to Dayu?This is absolutely unacceptable.

After the roar, he raised his scimitar and rushed towards Lord Zhao, and the monster cavalry behind him waved their whips without the slightest hesitation.

"General Yang Gu obeys orders! You lead the soldiers of the northern army and the southern army to attack the bandit army! After the battle, you will be rewarded for your meritorious service!"

General Zhao shouted loudly as he rode his horse forward.

Yang Gu who was the first to raise his troops to point at Yang Rufang just now was holding Feng's head.

When Yang Gu heard his words, his face showed an unconcealable joy, and he accepted the order without hesitation.

"Soldiers and this general will fight together for Dayu!"

The rain gradually subsided, and the sounds of fighting on the battlefield gradually subsided, and the result was already doomed.

The southern army had an absolute advantage in terms of strength, and the strategy was completely accurate to the enemy. Victory was inevitable.

With the cessation of the war, a ray of morning light broke through the dark clouds and drizzled on the plain, and immediately a smear of colorful bright colors hung over the plain.

"Report to the general! There is news from Wudu that all the demon cavalry have surrendered, and the left prince of the demon court is missing. He is searching around."

Zhao Cuo, who was straddling his horse across the wilderness, was awakened by this news.

"it is good."

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Zhao nodded slightly.

"Go and inform General Wu, so that he doesn't need to investigate, and prepares to withdraw troops."

He knew that someone like Prince Zuo must be accompanied by a fire-bearer when he went out to fight, and it was only normal for him to be rescued.

Just like every time he personally leads troops to fight, Master Guoshi and An Le are watching him secretly, so even if he is defeated, he can save his life.

However, saints can only do so much on the battlefield. In addition, they can intercept the enemy's holy land and save the general. It is not allowed to attack ordinary soldiers.

"The one who has the ability to save people under Xiao Biezhi and An Le's eyes...the only one who has mastered the king's account of the Demon Court, right?"

Zhao Cuo read in a low voice.

When he thought that he might be in the sight of Boluan Banxia, ​​he felt a kind of complicated emotion in his heart, but more of it was anger.

This damn witch really ruined his big business again and again, this time she directly took that Prince Zuo away to weaken his victory, really hateful.

"That's all!" Zhao Xiaogong suddenly looked hopefully at the dense colors in the sky, "I won!"

His hand holding the rein was trembling involuntarily.

This battle is finally won!No one in front of him can stop him, he did it!
Immediately, he will lead his troops to take Xiang Jing directly, and he will soon be able to see the empress dowager, her highness, and the child!He really has been waiting for too long...

"General Zhao Wansheng!"

"Da Yu will win!"

The soldiers cheered one after another.

Zhao Cuo took a deep breath, stabilized his mind again, and ordered the left and right generals to withdraw their troops after the aftermath.

The results of this night's battle were astonishing. He wiped out the [-] demon cavalry and the northern army who were mobilizing in one go, and there was no opponent in front of him ever since.

"The last general Wu Chongxing pays homage to the great general! This battle has been a complete victory! Congratulations to the world!"

Zhao wrongly rode his horse back to the barracks, and had no time to take a bath and change clothes, so he sat in the tent.

He is waiting for his soldiers to come back, to count his own casualties and dispose of the prisoners, and he can return to the city only after he has done all the post-war work.

It wasn't until the dark clouds in the sky cleared and the light rain stopped that Wu Chongxing rushed into the tent, with a calm but joyful expression, and solemnly saluted him.

"The victory of this battle depends on you leading the army with your heart. The soldiers will use their lives. The celebration banquet will be held in the next day. Today, we will first prepare for the aftermath."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said to him, he suddenly realized that Wu Chongxing knew him very well, why did he say that?
When this person congratulated him, he was not congratulating him, but congratulating the world of Dayu.

Saying this would really make him feel more at ease.

"Yes!"

After Wu Chongxing agreed, he was ashamed again.

"The last general led his troops to pursue Prince Zuo, but unexpectedly let him escape. This is my fault."

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee again. General Zhao got up and walked forward to help him up, and even patted the sand on his shoulder armor.

"This is not a crime of war. How can you keep Prince Zuo with the help of a demon court saint?"

Zhao Cuo said in a gentle tone.

"It finally disappointed the general."

Wu Dutong still shook his head and bowed his eyebrows in apology.

"Why do you want to belittle yourself, General Wu? Since you followed me in the southern and northern wars, your military exploits are obvious to all!"

Mr. Zhao patted him on the shoulder to express his affirmation. He has seen all the achievements of Wu Chongxing, and he is not a person who has lost everything.

"The great general is over-reputed, but the last general really dare not claim credit. It's all up to you to make a decision all the way here!"

Wu Chongxing was still neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Don't talk about it."

Zhao Cuo suddenly looked serious again.

"General Wu will take another trip for me now, and the officers and men under the unified coordination will handle the post-war affairs. After the troops are withdrawn, they will discuss matters with the generals of the southern army in the tent of the central army."

Although he won this most critical battle, he still couldn't stop. He had to regroup the army as quickly as possible before marching tomorrow!
This time he annihilated the entire army of [-] cavalry from the Yaozu. After Mo Bei got the news, he still didn't know what he would do, so he couldn't take it lightly.

You know, the Demon Court is still in Donghe with tens of thousands of troops, and this battle may become the trigger for their massive invasion...

"As ordered!"

The little father-in-law watched Wu Chongxing leave and sat down again.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed his swollen forehead. After recovering from the joy of the big victory, he realized that he still couldn't relax.

What they have to do now is to break into Xiang Jing as quickly as possible and help the empress dowager ascend to the throne of God, so that they can justifiably order the world to fight against the demon court.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the dragon vein worm has become weak since I started to fight for the king?"

Bandit Zhao suddenly sank his consciousness into the Palace of Fate.

A little golden bug with a dragon's head lay on the ground pitifully and helplessly, whining.

He was still skeptical about this at first, because since he wiped out the Seven Kingdoms, the fierce Gu has been alive and well, but now he wants to understand.

"This bug is bound to Dayu's dragon veins. After I rebelled as a powerful minister, the fate of the country will naturally fluctuate."

Zhao Cuo felt an unprecedented sense of relief at this time.

He no longer needs to be threatened by the fierce gu, and he can completely get rid of it immediately. This thing is the bane he was planted as soon as he came to this world.

For nearly three years now, his life has been threatened all the time, with a glow on his back every night, and now that it is finally coming to an end, he has an inexplicable illusion of being released from prison.

"General! In this battle, more than [-] soldiers were killed or wounded in our army, and more than [-] monster cavalry were captured. It is useless to kill the enemy! The soldiers of the Northern Army have already settled outside the camp."

The generals of the Southern Army gathered in the tents of the Central Army. All the people present were covered in wet clothes, and their faces were full of exhaustion from fighting all night.

The commander-in-chief Zhao Yuanqing stood in front and reported last night's battle report.

Everyone couldn't calm down when they heard the death toll.

"The soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country in this battle are all our Dayu heroes, and a monument should be erected here for future generations to know."

Zhao Cuo lowered his head slightly and said that he can ride a horse and charge on the battlefield, and now that he has suffered several injuries on his body, it won't make him feel anything.

But every time he heard the number of battle casualties, he always felt that his heart was blocked. It was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't spit it out.

What he can do every time is to make the soldiers who died in battle not worry about their families as much as possible.

"The pension money for the soldiers who left in this battle will be paid five times as much as the stipulated amount when the general enters Beijing."

Zhao wrongly knew that this alone was not enough. He had fought too many battles this year, and I don't know how many people were helpless because of it.

From Huainan to the South China Sea, and then to pacify the Seven Kingdoms, he is now marching from south to north.

But he knew that there would be more wars in the future.

"How can the Yaozu endure such a big defeat?"

He secretly said in his heart.

"General! Now the rebellious party has no army to fight! Our army should go straight to the capital soon!"

After Zhao Yuanqing reported the aftermath, he glanced at Zhao Cuo with piercing eyes, then bowed his head and made a loud voice.

"According to what the commander-in-chief said, it is very true! The main force of our army is not damaged, and we can march to Xiangjing after a day or two of rest!"

Wu Chongxing also stood up and cupped his hands and said.

"Jing Jingqin King!"

All the generals in the Chinese army tent bowed their heads to speak to Zhao Cuo.

"What the generals said is exactly what I thought! The whole army rested for two days and marched into Beijing."

Zhao wrongly scanned the left and right, and the generals seemed to be excited at this time, and they were looking forward to the reward after fighting to the death to win the battle.

He knew that at this time people in the world were probably waiting for Thief Zhao to usurp the throne, but he still disappointed his subordinates, and he was just one of Conglong's heroes.

After entering Beijing, the Empress Dowager would be proclaimed emperor by him, and Dayu would return to his place in history. This was his script, and he would never have thought that it was his own wishful thinking.

"An'er and Huan'er, I'm going to be promoted, I wonder how many days of peace I can enjoy after entering Beijing..."

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"I am defeated in battle! Why should my sister help me? How can I die in battle if I draw my sword and commit suicide..."

An invisible quaint and magnificent tent is over Nanzhili.

Prince Zuo sat slumped on the ground with a sad face, holding a scimitar in his hand.

He resolutely drew the knife across his neck.

"Is my brother going to die in the king's tent like a coward?"

A silver-haired woman in a light yellow dress stood in front of Prince Zuo.

Her pair of sky blue beautiful eyes, as always, revealed a calm and breezy color, but there was a cold color in the bottom of her eyes.

Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is different from a glamorous beauty. Her gestures give people a kind of casual elegance, and she does not look down on others. She is unattainable, but not superior.

"Brother handed over [-] soldiers and horses to my hands, and now the entire army is wiped out! How can I convince the crowd if I don't die?"

Prince Zuo gritted his teeth with red eyes and said.

"That's right."

Boluan Banxia nodded slightly and said.

"But you are the elder brother's brother, no one dares to force you to die, you may still be more useful than dead."

What she said seemed cruel and heartless, but somehow she still seemed to have warmth towards her family, but not much.

"Forget it, it's useless for me to say more, let the elder brother imprison me forever."

Prince Zuo was more mournful than heartbroken, lying on his back on the ground.

"I'm going to see Zhao Cuo."

Xia Yaonv's words made him sit up again.

He looked at the girl with wide eyes and opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't know where to start.

Inexplicably, an unconcealable shame suddenly appeared on his face, and he clenched his fists angrily.

"Sister, don't go to see that person! I just lost the battle, so you go to see that Zhao Cuo. This is like sending the women out of the grassland tribe after losing the battle!"

(End of this chapter)