Therefore, the sword is flying horizontally, and every sword is made with all one's strength. Even if the physical strength has reached the limit, it is still clenching the teeth and slashing hard!

In almost an instant, the guards reached the center of Fuso's army.

No matter how well-disciplined the troops were, they would collapse when they suffered such a brutal massacre.

Facing the death-like Tang army, the Fusang soldiers were heartbroken!

Although Fuso soldiers want to kill each other to get rewards, they have to live to enjoy it.

How could they not collapse in the face of such unilateral and wanton massacre?

The formation of the Fuso Army quickly collapsed, and the soldiers fled in all directions, wailing.

But the Tang army behind them followed closely like maggots on their tarsus, chasing and slashing across the mountains and plains.

Only miserable roars and dying wails were heard throughout the battlefield.

Seeing his soldiers being killed and discarding their armor, Emperor Shuming turned pale with fright and froze on the spot for a moment.

Teng Yuan, who was beside him, was so anxious that he quickly reminded him: "His Majesty, let's retreat quickly..."

Teng Yuan knew there was nothing he could do now.

In ancient times, if the casualty rate of an army exceeded 3%, it would be completely defeated unless there was a famous general who could control the situation.

But the team in front of them has completely lost their morale, and even gods can't save it.

Hearing Teng Yuan's words, Emperor Shuming suddenly woke up.

yes!

If I don't run for my life, I may have to confess here today.

Looking at the soldiers fleeing in all directions, Emperor Shuming cursed in his heart.

This Ibe Shiro is cheating on me!

If it hadn't been for that guy's instigation, how could he have led his troops to attack here.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that the Tang army was so powerful in combat.

Twenty thousand people fought against two thousand people, and the army was defeated without even hurting a hair on the other side. Who dares to believe it?

At this point, Emperor Shumei can only hope that Ibe Shiro can bring about a big victory, otherwise everything will be over.

These tens of thousands of soldiers are my family's wealth.

If there is no benefit at all this time, how will the nobles of Fuso Kingdom obey his orders as the emperor in the future?

Thinking of this, Emperor Shuming turned his horse and fled with a group of guards.

The army had already lost all morale, but now seeing the general turning around to flee, everyone turned and fled back.

Cheng Mingting stared at the chaotic scene in front of him with his mouth open, a little unbelievable.

Although I am confident that I can defeat the opponent, is it too easy?

It seems that the fighting ability of these Japanese is too bad.

Isn't it a trap?

For a moment, Cheng Minting hesitated in his heart as to whether he should pursue immediately or not.

But after looking at the Fuso soldiers fleeing in all directions, Cheng Minting sent out a signal to intercept, and at the same time led his guards to pursue them from behind.

Maoliannu, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the sounds of fighting all over the place and was eager to take action.

However, no matter how confused he was, he still knew that he must obey Hou Jun's order.

After finally waiting for the signal, Maoliannu impatiently led his guards and tribesmen to directly cut off the escape route of these Fuso soldiers.

Seeing the densely packed Fuso soldiers running in panic on the road, Mauriano took the lead and killed them.

At this time, no matter what the formation was, he just kept killing the fleeing Japanese with one blow.

At this moment, Mauriano finally had a chance to avenge his past.

There were pursuers behind and interceptions in front. The fleeing Fusang soldiers were like frightened birds, trampling countless people to death.

Emperor Shuming knelt on the ground with a gloomy face, not daring to make any move. He knew that everything was over now.

"Are you the Emperor of Fuso Kingdom?"

Cheng Minting stood in front of Shu Ming covered in blood with a sneer on his face.

A man who is so cowardly and whose fighting ability is so poor actually dares to attack Iwami Ginzan. Isn't this looking for death?

Who is the chief governor of our family!

You are not even afraid of the Jiangnan gentry, but you are still afraid of you natives who don’t have enough to eat?

What's more, our chief governor is a glutton, so how can he vomit out what he eats?

This emperor simply deserves a beating.

"General Tianguo, I know I was wrong. It was all because of my subordinates who deceived the Emperor that I had today's misunderstanding. I promise that I will never dare to think too hard again."

Originally he wanted to get away with it, but seeing how ferocious Cheng Ming was, stabbing his soldiers one by one and rarely leaving anyone alive, Emperor Shuming had no choice but to quickly admit his identity for fear of being decapitated.

In his opinion, he had given in, and since he was the emperor of Fuso Kingdom, the other party should not dare to do anything to him.

To be honest, Emperor Shuming was really scared at this time.

An army of more than 20,000 people was actually killed by more than a thousand Tang troops. Who dared to believe it?

"Hmph! You still want to have a next time. That's a beautiful idea. Tie him up for me!"

Cheng Ming glanced at the embarrassed emperor with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

Even though the other party was the Emperor, he sounded very noble, but in the eyes of the proud Tang people, he was no different from an ordinary Tang Dynasty citizen.

What's more, according to Yang Fan's consistent formal style, the end of this emperor will definitely not be easy.

By the time Mauliannu led a group of people to stop the fleeing soldiers like a god of murder, the fate of the Fuso soldiers was already doomed.

By the time the two groups reunited, nearly 10,000 people had surrendered.

Maoliannu looked at the captured Emperor Shuming and said: "General Cheng, why don't we just kill this guy and the surrenderer, so as not to stay and bother!"

"General Maoli, please be patient. Everything will be decided by the Grand Governor. Let's clean up the battlefield!" Cheng Mingting smiled and waved his hand, refusing.

This is a great achievement, life is worth more than death.

Of course, he also knew why Mauriano wanted to kill these people so much.

After all, it was these people who were responsible for forcing Mauriano to leave the Tang Dynasty.

Since Cheng Mingting carried out Yang Fan, Maoliannu naturally did not dare to object and had no choice but to lead his tribe to take stock of the battlefield.

After the battlefield was cleared, Cheng Minting and the others discovered that not many people had been killed at all.

It is estimated based on the broken limbs and broken arms that only about 2,000 Fuso people died on the battlefield, but there were many casualties.

Except for the nearly 10,000 people who surrendered, the remaining 8,000 people all fled into the mountains. It was obviously unrealistic to pursue them.

By the time Yang Fan led everyone to come to support, the battlefield at Shijian Silver Mine had been cleared.

When Cheng Mingting and Maoliannu finished reporting the results of the battle, Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "The Emperor and Minister Zuo think that he is still of some use. Let's spare their lives for the time being. Among the Fuso soldiers who surrendered, 5,000 strong soldiers will be selected first.

The soldiers formed an army, led by Mauryano. I don’t hope that other forces will have the idea of ​​attacking the Iwami Silver Mine in the Fuso Kingdom in the future. The other old, weak, sick and disabled people will be thrown directly into the mines to mine and work with peace of mind.

After a year these people will be treated the same as other miners."

After the Shijian Silver Mine incident, Yang Fan felt that it would be safer to let others control the entire Fuso Kingdom.

This will provide convenience for future mining of Silver Mountain.

After all, it is unrealistic to bring a large number of troops from the Tang Dynasty to garrison here.

Letting Mauriano, a local snake, manage this place is the best way.

In any case, Mauryano is a native of Ezo and speaks Fuso dialect. It is best to use barbarians to control barbarians.

As for those who are old, weak, sick and disabled, Yang Fan has no Bodhisattva-like heart.

Since you want to own your own property, you must consider the consequences.

Road construction, ore mining... all require a lot of people, and these people cannot be wasted.

Besides, for these Fuso soldiers who don’t have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, maybe mining is still a good job.

After all, as long as you work hard, you can regain your freedom in a year, and by then these people may not want to go back.

Maoliano was overjoyed when he heard Yang Fan's arrangement.

The Grand Governor obviously wanted to support him in controlling the entire Fuso Kingdom.

Although he will still have to obey Yang Fan's orders in the future, in Fusang country, he can be regarded as inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

What's more, it's not cowardly to succumb to Yang Fan!

Looking at the ecstatic Maolian Nu, Cheng Mingting held his tongue and showed no jealousy at all.

In his view, these extraterritorial countries were barren lands, and being a local emperor here was not as proud as being an ordinary citizen of the Tang Dynasty.
To be continued...