Outside the school ground, there was also a silence. In fact, the battle between the two sides was just a blink of an eye, and this kind of battle ended very quickly.

Zhu Houzhao also deeply understood this feeling. Before he could recover, he saw Ye Chunqiu kill Zulu coldly and suddenly became excited again.

Win.

Not only did it win, it was almost a complete victory. None of the Tatar golden guards were left behind, and none of them were left.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be shocked. This was the Golden Tent Guard who had just defeated the 1,000 Iron Cavalry of the Knight Camp. Although they had experienced a battle, and although they had lost some personnel,...

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu earnestly, and thought of what Ye Chunqiu said in his mind: "I am willing to go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I want, not because I am Your Majesty and the monarch of my ministers, nor because I am worried about the humiliation of my ministers. I am just because Your Majesty is Your Majesty, and I should keep my promise. Today is the time to fulfill this promise."

He did it.

His promise was fulfilled.

Zhu Houzhao was so excited that she couldn't do it herself.

He looked at Ye Chunqiu who was slowly coming from afar. Everyone consciously gave up a way for Ye Chunqiu, and then looked at him with astonishment. Even Liu Jian's face was full of shock at this moment, and Jiao Fang smiled, as if he was "joyed" for this hard-won victory.

Ye Chunqiu climbed to the school platform, and an eunuch immediately led him to Zhu Houzhao.

Ye Chunqiu was only wearing a robe. When he looked at him from a distance, he was indeed majestic, but when he looked closer, Zhu Houzhao saw his body in a mess and dirty body, as if he was rolling out of the mud.

Zhu Houzhao was about to laugh and wanted to pounce on her. At this time, she couldn't help but frown and said, "Ye Aiqing, you're bleeding."

Ye Chunqiu did have a few colors, but he was wearing silver armor just now, but the biggest damage was that it was the skin cut off by the sharp edge of the scimitar when he was fighting against Zulu, which was on the abdomen. If Ye Chunqiu hadn't stabbed Zulu with one sword, he would have probably become a dead bone now.

Ye Chunqiu has excellent physical fitness, and he is covered in blood, so he doesn't know whose blood is stained with.

But at this time he did not have much thought of the wound on his body. He still looked polite and bowed to Zhu Houzhao and said, "I... I'm lucky that I won't be humiliating my order!"

Fortunately, I have not been humiliated...

These four words are said easily here, but everyone feels the heavy weight.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu's wound, her face was full of worry, and she said with a little panic: "Imperial Doctor, where is the Imperial Doctor!"

Ye Chunqiu shook his head stubbornly and said, "Your Majesty, this is just a wound outside the skin. Please give an order immediately to heal the soldiers first. I... it's not in the way."

Zhu Houzhao didn't know what to say for a moment, nor did she know whether to cry or laugh. She just looked at Ye Chunqiu in front of her and felt warm in her heart.

Then Ye Chunqiu and Zhu Houzhao looked at Batumonk at the same time, as if they had agreed.

Batumonk was just standing, he was silent from beginning to end.

His face was already extremely gloomy, or rather, he still couldn't believe it...

How is this possible? The bravest Golden Tent Guard was completely wiped out like this, and it was completely wiped out, and there was no one to survive.

Zulu was his general, but even he...

A few of the 100 infantrymen died, but their strength reached this point. He couldn't help but shivered when he looked at Zhu Houzhao and Ye Chunqiu's eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, realized that there would be a huge change in strength between the Tatars and the Ming Dynasty. How many such infantrymen were... He knew nothing about this, but he was still a little unbelievable. How could it be, how could it be?

Ye Chunqiu looked straight at Batumonk's gaze, then bowed to him and said, "Shan, you lost."

You lost.

These three words shocked Batumonk's body. When he came, he was protected by three hundred golden guards. Now, he was alone. He looked at Ye Chunqiu with a little fear, and then seemed to pretend to be calm and sneered: "Is this your etiquette for treating guests in the Ming Dynasty? Is this what you call benevolence? You have taken such a heavy hand, and it is actually..."

He scolded loudly.

However, none of the envoys in the distance sympathized with him. They once again saw the strength of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom, and strength was the foundation between the countries. When the Ming Dynasty had the strength to easily defeat the Tatars, Batumonk's roar was just the noise of the cowards.

Ye Chunqiu didn't even frown and said calmly: "Shan, the Ming Dynasty has its own kindness, but also majesty. Now, Shan has lost!"

Batumonk stared at Ye Chunqiu tightly, his eyes covered with blood, and he wanted to continue saying something...

At this time, Ye Chunqiu said seriously: "The Khan is my guest of the Ming Dynasty, so naturally he will not suffer any damage. So please rest assured that as long as the Khan is still in the capital, the court will still regard you as a guest of honor. But one day, if the Tatars go south again, then..."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes shone, and then Ye Chunqiu said, "At that time, I will surely conquer the desert, so that you have nowhere to hide, and I will kill you all."

This sentence may be ridiculous if it was a stick of incense before, but now, Batumonk couldn't laugh at all. He suddenly realized that he was already in trouble next, and the famine was about to begin. The Ming Dynasty would not give him another grain of food. What's more terrible is that the destruction of the Golden Tent Guard made his prestige in the desert shake. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and saluted Zhu Houzhao: "Xiao Han is not feeling well, please let His Majesty the Emperor, let Xiao Han take his leave."

"Get out... no, go back." Zhu Houzhao showed the emperor's majesty.

Batumonk looked at Zhu Houzhao unwillingly, then looked at Ye Chunqiu, and then left with anger.

Zhu Houzhao and Ye Chunqiu both smiled...

This battle can be said to be proud.

In fact, even Ye Chunqiu himself did not expect that such a result would be achieved.

Ye Chunqiu could not have expected that the officers and soldiers of the new army in Zhenguo could be so persistent and fight to the death without retreating. He took a deep breath, rejoiced for himself and cheered for those disciples.

At this time, he saw Zhu Houzhao looking at him, his eyes were eager. The little emperor danced and wanted to say something, but suddenly became calm again. It turned out that at this time, several cabinet ministers and monks had already climbed to the school platform from the colored shed and saluted Zhu Houzhao and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty."

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The tiger is actually a little embarrassed, but the tiger is too tired. Today is continuous typing, and today's plot is very tight. The tiger is nervous all day long. In fact, by the time of the sixth update, the tiger is already having a vague headache. After writing this chapter, the tiger is really unable to stand it. There is no way to update the ninth update today. I hope everyone can forgive the tiger. I won't say much. The tiger really needs to take a rest, so everyone should go to bed earlier! (To be continued.)
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