Chapter 2056 Overestimating His Own Pugu (Thanks to ‘Annoying Immortal Cultivation Biography’ for Becoming the New Leader of This Book)

More than three hundred cavalry rushed over against the musket array.

Fang Xing glanced at it, then turned around and walked out with Pugu.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire was very noisy. Fang Xing frowned and asked like an old friend, "Has your mission been completed?"

After Xiao Dao translated, Pugu looked at the night sky and said with some confusion: "Originally, I thought that being in Yili's control would be a powerful restraint on Ming Dynasty..."

"What you are afraid of is that Harie and Daming are separated. They are too far away. The two countries will naturally calm down by then, right?"

"It's just one of those things..."

The sound of gunfire behind him gradually faded, and Pugu said melancholy: "The meat fan only wants a safe East, so I came here. With curiosity about the Ming Dynasty, I saw your capital. The Ming Dynasty is indeed very big. , I heard that you can recruit millions of troops at any time..."

“Do meat fans have strong rivals in the West?”

Fang Xing asked. As for Pugu's emotion towards Daming, even if this man doesn't live until dawn, Fang Xing still won't give an answer with data.

Pugu thought for a while and said: "Compared to the Ming Dynasty... they are not very powerful, but we are still recovering..."

"So do we need to take supplements? And the supplements we take... are they from the West or the East?"

Pugu smiled, with a hint of mischief: "I said west or east, aren't they all the same?"

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "You have more confidence in yourself, and you still think that I will give you a decent ending..."

Pugu patted his waist knife and said: "You are called the devil. If you want to attack me, I will not have a chance to stand side by side with you."

"Da Ming... I have fought with you several times, and I know that you hate me deeply. If it weren't for me, Wu En would have already run away when he found out about the construction of Xinghe City, and he might be lingering somewhere. , a tribe will rise again in a hundred years..."

"You think too much."

"What?"

"You think too much."

Fang Xing heard the passion and pride in Pugu's words.

So he wants to get rid of this pride!

Pugu was stunned, he felt that Fang Xing was not that kind of person without grace.

At the very least, you need to have a sense of victory and defeat, right?

"You are overthinking." Fang Xing said calmly: "If you were not here, Wu En would be more likely to take risks, and then the Ming Dynasty would naturally pay attention to the chaos in Hallie. Without the meat fans tampering behind the scenes, the Ming Dynasty would not need to send troops. , it only takes some careful work to turn Hallel into a quagmire, a quagmire that swallows human lives.”

"Yes! I ruined your plan..."

Before people die, they generally like to recall their lives.

Then I wanted to leave a conclusion and acknowledge the merit.

There is no better consolation than recognition from your enemies.

"No!"

The two of them had turned to the side of Tucheng, and their sight was dark.

With Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao behind him, Fang Xing was able to talk to the enemy generals without restraint.

"For Ming Dynasty, Ha Lie is just a small trouble. Whether you come or not, Ha Lie will be there, and it will not become a country that can compete with Ming Dynasty."

The two stopped talking. When they reached the front, Zhu Gaoxu had already entered the city, and the prisoners outside were cleaning the battlefield under supervision.

Dozens of small fires stretched into the distance, and teams of cavalry patrolled back and forth along the line.

The prisoners carried the corpses away along the fire.

Next to it are the remains of the Ming army, which were carried by the Ming army themselves.

Then the corpses brought by the prisoners...

Pugu said: "Can I go and see the process of casting the Jingguan?"

Fang Xing nodded and took him there.

Moving forward along the fire, the mountain of corpses that had gradually piled up looked a little oozing.

"We still have to seal the soil, what do you think?"

Fang Xing put his hands behind his hands and watched the prisoners busy, and asked casually.

Pugu only felt peaceful in his heart, and no matter how difficult the world was, he could not stop himself from going to die. He said calmly: "I would like to be placed at the top, can I set my eyes on meat fans? I want to see my hometown.

"

Fang Xing said calmly: "Of course there is no problem, but in the meantime, can you answer some questions for me?"

Pugu reached into his arms with his remaining left hand, where there was a short blade.

If Fang Xing could be killed, what kind of loss would it cause to Ming Dynasty?

Fang Xing saw his movements, but didn't care. He just watched the corpses being slowly piled up.

As soon as Pugu touched the short blade and joy surged through his heart, a big hand pinched the back of his neck, with a slight force of his thumb. Pugu's body went limp and he fell down.

"Ask questions, right here."

The smell of blood here is very strong, and the corpses being moved back and forth have different death conditions. Most people would have nightmares just looking at them.

But Fang Xing just stood there, watching the corpses being piled up.

Pugu's mouth was strangled with a rope, and then Xin Laoqi tied him up himself, and tortured him with Xiaodao and Fang Wu.

Don't show off your integrity, really!

Fang Xing always thought that Pugu could withstand it and would not say anything, or that everything was nonsense.

But Xiaodao and Fang Wu only worked on it for less than a quarter of an hour before he collapsed.

"...to the west are the great enemies, Frank...and those countries..."

Zhu Gaoxu came over on horseback. When he saw this, he became dissatisfied and said: "Fang Xing, Xingxing, Xingxing, Xingxing, you can either execute him, why do you want to humiliate him?"

A knife was used to pierce Pugu's shoulder with a steel needle. The miserable howl made the prisoners who were carrying the corpses shrink their necks and quickly speed up, just to finish the job as quickly as possible.

And Pugu, who had always been an unyielding fighter in their eyes, was now crying and explaining the problem, making them feel that all their previous persistence had become a joke.

Fang Xing looked at Pugu with disappointment and said, "Your Highness, there are only opponents and comrades on the battlefield. There is no sympathy or sympathy. No method is too much to deal with the enemy. Victory is the first priority."

"...Uen is dead..."

"Who did it?"

Fang Wu pulled Pugu's hair and inserted the steel needle into his fingers.

"Ah...it's me! It's me!"

Human beings often overestimate their abilities. Take Pugu, for example. He thinks he can endure the pain of a broken arm, so flogging is a no-brainer.

But the punishment he received from Jin Yiwei made him regret that he had not died on the way to the battle.

Zhu Gaoxu said disappointedly: "He actually killed Wu En who took him in. That's all. Fang Xing, I'll leave it to you."

"Your Highness, just rest and leave the rest to me."

Zhu Gaoxu went to drink by himself, and Fang Xing asked someone to get a torch and shine it as bright as daylight, and then two documents were recording.

"Uncle Ben is obsessed with meat!"

Pugu got a chance to breathe, and he cursed: "I have never seen such a shameless person like you, Fang Xing, you..."

Snapped!

Fang Xing slapped him away, then grabbed Pugu by the collar and said solemnly: "Pugu, the people in Dongchang were tortured and killed by you..."

Only then did Pugu remember his situation. He struggled hard and said, "No, that's Miergan!"

Fang Xing stared at him and said: "They will die with their eyes open, Pugu, I remember telling you back then that the Ming Dynasty cannot be humiliated! But what have you done? Meergan will pay the price for his actions, and you..."

The murderous intention in Fang Xing's words was so obvious that Pugu gasped: "Kill me! Kill me!"

"Do you know how they died?"

Fang Xing let go of his hand and Xin Laoqi said, "Master, please go back and rest. I know what to do."

Fang Xing nodded, then mounted his horse and returned to the city.

"Let me die..."

Pugu's screams echoed in the night sky, and under the gray sky, the skyline in Beijing continued to rise...