Chapter 672 This King Never Gives Others a Second Chance
King Zuo Ting's cavalry was soon killed and wounded by the siege of the 90,000-strong army of Daxuan.
The Beidu Royal Court fell again.
This time, they will not have another chance to rise.
King Zuo Ting was captured alive.
He was brought to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen rode a tall horse, looked down at the pale-faced King Zuo Ting, and sneered: "You capricious villain, I shouldn't have let you go!"
"King Zuo Ting, when you tore up the surrender treaty and formed an alliance with Xiliang, did you ever think that this day would come?"
King Zuo Ting looked dejected, he looked at Ning Chen, helpless and furious.
He was defeated by Ning Chen for the second time.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, I have nothing to say... You can kill or cut me, it's all up to you!"
King Zuo Ting raised his head and said.
Ning Chen sneered, "You are still a bit brave!"
After speaking, he asked the Ning'an Army soldier beside him for a musket.
King Zuo Ting's face turned pale, and he said, "Can you give me another chance? I will convince the Han Dynasty that the Tuoluo Kingdom will be a vassal of the Great Xuan forever."
Bang! ! !
With a gunshot, a blood hole appeared between King Zuo Ting's eyebrows, and the bright red blood slid down his cheeks, and his body fell on his back.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Ning Chen to kill King Zuo Ting like this.
Ning Chen threw the musket to the Ning'an Army soldiers and sneered, "This king never gives people a second chance, especially the capricious villains like your Tuoluo Kingdom."
After Ning Chen finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yuanzhong, "Qi Yuanzhong, take people to clean up the battlefield."
"I obey your order."
Ning Chen's eyes fell on Yuan Long again, "You lead the Ning'an Army to search the Beidu Royal Court, and after looting all the usable materials... burn down the Beidu Royal Court with a fire."
"I obey your order!"
Ning Chen led his men back to the camp.
At dawn, a big fire broke out in the Beidu Royal Court, and thick smoke billowed.
Yuan Long and Qi Yuanzhong came to report the harvest and losses.
The Tuo Luo Kingdom had nothing to show off... Their smelting level was a mess, and the quality of their weapons was very poor, but as long as it was ironware, they could be taken back and re-melted.
But the most developed industry in Tuo Luo was animal husbandry.
This time, there were more than 100,000 cattle and sheep seized.
As for gold and silver treasures, there were very few.
Ning Chen ordered to kill cattle and sheep to reward the three armies.
The three armies here do not refer to the navy, army, and air force, but the front, middle, and rear armies.
In Ning Chen's tent, Yuan Long and others were all there, and everyone had a variety of stewed or roasted beef and mutton in front of them.
Tan Tai Qingyue's eyes were cold and calm.
But this was just the surface, and no one knew what she was thinking!
Because even Du Bu had two lamb legs, and she could only serve Ning Chen and watch everyone eat.
Ning Chen had a small kitchen, and he always ate very well.
But Ning Chen never invited her to eat with him. Every time he was full, he would ask the soldiers to give her two hard rations.
In Ning Chen's words, she had lived too well in the past, and she should eat more coarse grains in the future to get rid of the fat in her stomach.
"Xiao Tanzi, pour the wine!"
Tantai Qingyue had no expression on her face and did not move.
Ning Chen was a little embarrassed and turned his head to look at her, "Do you think that now that I am far away from Xiliang, I can't do anything to you?"
"Do you believe that I will send a message to Shi Xiuwei now and let him lead the 50,000 troops stationed in Shengguang City to destroy your Xiliang royal family?"
Tan Tai Qingyue said coldly: "Xiliang has submitted a surrender letter and bowed its head... Massacre of vassal states will not only be a shame for you, but also for your Emperor Daxuan."
Ning Chen sneered, "Xiao Tanzi, you are too naive...History is written by the victors. I will find a legitimate reason to destroy your Xiliang royal family, and then let the historians throw dirty water on them to ensure that Xiliang The royal family will be infamous for thousands of years."
"You are also a member of the Xiliang royal family. Among those who were slaughtered and slandered, there must be your relatives."
Tan Tai Qingyue was unmoved and said indifferently: "You can falsify history, but you can't stop the gossips. You can't kill all the scholars... As long as the truth of the facts is passed down, you will have to bear the infamy for thousands of years!"
Ning Chen said disdainfully: "Who will take the unofficial history they wrote seriously?"
Tan Tai Qingyue said indifferently: "Official history may not be correct, but unofficial history is definitely unofficial...Zhen Guowang guess how they will write you?"
Ning Chen's mouth twitched fiercely.
He thought of the First Emperor. The so-called burning of books and burying of scholars did not kill Confucian scholars at all, but those alchemists who should have been killed. As a result, they were scolded for thousands of years.
However, if someone burns books and buries scholars in modern times, it will definitely be remembered forever.
Xiliang has already surrendered, so it is a minister of Daxuan. It is not appropriate to kill all the people... The pens in the hands of those scholars are very scary.
Ning Chen looked at Tan Tai Qingyue, "I said you are fearless, so this is your confidence?"
"Where is Yuan Long?"
"I am here."
Ning Chen said with a smile: "Yuan Long, help me find out the relatives and friends of this saint. The men will be exiled, and the women will all be sent to the Jiaofang Division."
"I obey your order!"
Tan Tai Qingyue's face changed, and her cold eyes were like frost, staring at Ning Chen coldly.
She grabbed the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Ning Chen rudely.
I guess she cursed Ning Chen in her heart for being despicable and shameless.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan Tai Qingyue, thinking, little guy, can't I deal with you?
"Yuan Long, let's put this matter aside for now!"
"Yes!"
Ning Chen stopped bullying Tan Tai Qing Yue. Everything should be done in moderation. If this woman is really pissed off...if she draws her sword, no one here can stop her.
Pan Yucheng and the others all looked like they were watching a melon.
What Ning Chen didn't know was that Pan Yucheng and the others had made a private bet on how long it would take Ning Chen to smooth over Tan Tai Qing Yue's arrogant temper?
Ning Chen picked up the wine glass, "Come on, you've worked hard recently, I toast everyone!"
"Come on, Your Majesty!"
Yuan Long and the others said in unison.
After three rounds of wine, the dishes were delicious.
Ning Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Tan Tai Qing Yue, "Little Tan, can you dance with a sword to cheer us up?"
A strange color flashed in Tan Tai Qing Yue's eyes, and she said lightly, "What's the fun of dancing with a sword alone? I need someone to teach me some moves."
"I'll do it."
Feng Qizheng jumped up immediately. He had heard that Tan Tai Qing Yue was the best in martial arts, and he had long wanted to learn from her.
Tan Tai Qing Yue did not refuse and nodded slightly.
Feng Qi Zheng excitedly picked up the Mo Dao and came to the open space in the middle.
Ning Chen's tent was big enough, so a simple fight could be performed.
Tan Tai Qing Yue stood up and stepped forward, saying indifferently: "Come on!"
"Be careful, if you get hurt, Ning Chen will definitely feel distressed and will have to rush with me!"
Feng Qi Zheng was a flowery talker, but he was ruthless in action.
With a sprint, the Mo Dao slashed towards Tan Tai Qing Yue.
Tan Tai Qing Yue just slightly turned sideways to avoid the knife.
Feng Qi Zheng made three consecutive moves, chopping, sweeping, and picking... but they were all easily avoided by Tan Tai Qing Yue.
When he was about to attack again, his body suddenly stiffened... Tan Tai Qing Yue's sword was against his throat.