"Khan, either you can go to the north or go further north. As long as we can escape, everything will be easy.

Shengjing City has become a dead city now. There is a saying by the Ming people: "If you have people who have lost their land, you will be left alone. If you have people, you will be left alone. If you have people, you will be left alone.

So, as long as we can escape, with the remaining troops in our hands, we may even vomit in the future!”

Obai knelt in front of Huang Taiji who was holding the pillar and tremblingly, and persuaded Huang Taiji in tears.

Huang Taiji held his right fist tightly together, and beat the pillar with a sad and angry look on his face, "Why? Why? If it weren't for Zhao Wen in Xuanzhen and without him, with the Ming Dynasty, which was like today, I would definitely be able to enter the Central Plains in less than twenty years, but why did Zhao Wen suddenly appear? Why did he appear?

Just like Yue Fei back then, why? Why are there always so many generals who saved the country in the Central Plains dynasty? Why is this?

From ancient times to the present, when did the Central Plains dynasty see us in person? One barbarian and one Jiannu, why should they say that to us?

They occupy the best land in the world. Those Central Plains emperors and the Central Plains dynasties could live and work in peace. Why do we have to survive in this remote and cold place? Why? Ben Khan is not convinced, Ben Khan is not convinced.

Back then, Kublai Khan was able to swing his whip into the Central Plains, why didn’t I, Huang Taiji?”

Huang Taiji beat the pillar, his eyes wide open, and his body was covered with red bloodshots, and he roared to the sky.

"Reported, a group of nearly a thousand Xuanzhen soldiers and Korqin soldiers rushed towards the palace!"

At this moment, a blood-stained soldier rushed in and shouted at Huang Taiji and Obai with a look of panic.

Oboi glanced at the soldier and hurriedly looked at Huang Taiji, "Khan, make a decision quickly. If you don't make a decision, it will be too late!"

"well!"

Huang Taiji sighed and his face turned completely weak, just like someone who hadn't slept for several days.

"withdraw!!!"

Huang Taiji looked at Oboi, took several deep breaths, and hesitated for a long time before he could express this word.

This word seemed to have exhausted all his strength. When he finished speaking the word, he was like exhausted, sitting under the pillar, gasping for breath.

Two rays of light shot out from Oboi's eyes. He rushed to the door first and shouted loudly at the door, "Retreat, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, the Khan has an order to withdraw!"

After shouting, Oboi hurriedly returned to Huang Taiji and helped Huang Taiji up.

The sky began to darken, and the sun, which had been struggling on the horizon for a long time, finally set.

Although the sun has set, the battle in the city has not ended yet.

There are 170,000 troops in Shenyang City. In addition to those who were killed and injured by artillery shells, many of them survived. These people fought with Xuanzhen and Korqin's troops.

On the war horse, Zhao Wenqi looked at the dim sky and said to the messenger beside him: "If you send the order, you cannot relax because the sun sets. This battle will definitely wipe out all the living forces of Jiannu. Before Jiannu was wiped out, all the soldiers and horses are not allowed to sleep. When will they be wiped out and when will they sleep again."

"Abide by the order!" The messenger clasped his fists at Zhao Wen and rushed towards Shenyang City with Zhao Wen's order.

Looking at the departure of the messenger, Li Xiaosan came to his senses and said to Zhao Wen: "Sir, it's going to be dark now. Should I set up camp first?"

Zhao Wen looked at the Chenyang City ahead and said calmly: "What camp is established? Let's talk about it after all the Jiannu in the city are eliminated!"

"Fan Wencheng? How long do you think it will take me to completely take down Chenyang City?" Zhao Wen gently swung the reins in his hand and walked to Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng hurried in the prison car like a frightened bird, not daring to look directly at Zhao Wen.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I guess that Chenyang City will be completely taken down in at most three days. At that time, I will take you to the top of Chenyang City to pay tribute to the Ming soldiers who once died here in battle!" Zhao Wenyun said calmly.

To Fan Wencheng, Zhao Wen's words were like the death talisman of the King of Hell.

He suddenly stood up from the prison car, lay on the pillar above the prison car, shouted at Zhao Wen, "Didn't you all rebelled? Why do you still use my head to pay tribute to the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty? What's the reason? Shouldn't the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty be your mortal enemy?"

Zhao Wen smiled and shook his head, "If you don't understand, you will never understand. People like you who have no national justice will never understand.

After Shi Jingtang presented the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to the Khitan with his son emperor, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun lost nearly 400 years.

During the four hundred years of losing the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, the Song Dynasty was always under the threat of the strong cavalry of the northern tribe. Yue Wumu had the opportunity to recover the Central Plains and the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, but Qin Hui transferred Yue Wumu back with twelve gold medals and eventually died unjustly at Fengbo Pavilion. It was not until the first year of Hongwu that Grand Marshal Xu Da recovered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. At this point, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, which had been lost for four hundred years, were finally recovered.

Four hundred years, a total of four hundred years. During these four hundred years, I don’t know how many heroes wanted to recover the Sixteen State of Yanyun, but in the end they failed.

The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are the land of their ancestors, how can they be lost? Now that Jiannu is separating Liaodong, how can I get him to his wish?

After Xu Da conquered Dadu, he found something from Dadu. When Xu Da sent it back to Jinling, all the civil and military officials in the court knelt on their way to the object. Emperor Hongwu even cried even more. Do you know what this thing is?"

After Zhao Wen said that, he jumped off the war horse and looked at the city of Chenyang in the distance.

Zhao Wen turned around and spoke, "That was the skull of Song Lizong who was made into wine glasses by the Tartars of the former Yuan Dynasty. To be honest, Song Lizong was not a good emperor, but a foolish monarch.

However, no matter how stupid he was, he was also an emperor and the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Not only did a dead emperor be dug up a grave, but his skull was made into wine glasses, allowing everyone to drink and have fun. What do you think is this? This is a great shame, a great shame!

People like you don’t understand such things at all. Your ancestors were Fan Wenzhenggong after all. Unfortunately, you have never inherited Fan Wenzhenggong’s integrity at all. Look at the pigtail braid on your head, where is there anyone there?”

Fan Wencheng listened to Zhao Wen's words and hid in the prison car again.

After a while, Fan Wencheng looked at Zhao Wen and retorted: "What's the use of what you said? You are not the same as me. You are also the rebellion of the Ming Dynasty? No matter how nice you say, the historical books will not record that you inherited in the same order."

"Haha, I am the same as you? No, no, I am different from you. I created the rebellion of the Ming Dynasty because I didn't want to see the great country left by my ancestors sinking, not to mention that the Zhu family and I are the same type of people.

I tell you, everyone in the world can sit down, but Jiannu can't do it. Anyone can inherit the Ming Dynasty's country, but Jiannu can't do it.

When Jiannu was in the world, would they regard the world as their own? Just like the previous Yuan Dynasty, the former Yuan Dynasty palace was full of luxury every day. When did they care about the people in the world?

The things in the world are taken and seized, and they are used like mud and sand, and they are discarded like worn-out shoes, without any pity.

I can tell you clearly that if someone wants to rebel in a few hundred years, as long as he is not an outsider and is thinking about the world, I will not blame him." Zhao Wenwen looked at Fan Wencheng, who was stubborn and said coldly.

"Actually, if you defect to someone else, as long as you are not an outsider, maybe I won't kill you. Unfortunately, you are not tactful, why did you seek refuge in Jiannu? I really can't understand. What is the inner thoughts of people like you?" Zhao Wen walked to the prison car, slapped the wooden stakes of the prison car, and said in another way.
Chapter completed!