Chapter 245 Victory
It snowed heavily for three days and three nights in a row, so they attacked for three days and three nights in a row.

Outside the city is the attack in full swing, while inside the city the most tragic hell on earth has begun to be staged.

Those soldiers who resisted stubbornly fought to the end for the king's city at first, but later they saw that they couldn't resist, so they started the final fight.

They went crazy one by one, extending the butcher's knife in their hands to their own people.

Cows, horses and pigs, cheese, grains, and all the food accumulated by the people's homes were all looted by them. Before the outsiders invaded, the inside had already fallen.

Three days later, the heavy snow finally stopped.

When the first ray of dawn entered Chaer City after the snow cleared, the generals of the Great Xia Dynasty broke into the city.

Teams of soldiers came roaring in through the thick snow. Rows of brick houses still stood in place, but the people on this land had already been brutally killed by their own soldiers, and they were buried. Under the thick snow.

"What about people?"

Xia Houjing stood on the tall tower, looking down at everything in the city. King Ping sat on a chair, looked down solemnly, and said nothing with a heavy expression.

"All dead!"

After a long time, Ansaiya still spoke, her eyes were sad, she stared blankly at everything in front of her, as if she didn't believe it.

The city of Chaer, which is so prosperous, will become what it is today.

From childhood to adulthood, their Tubo tribe has been shrouded in the shadow of the Chaer clan.

She obviously didn't want to join forces with her, but she didn't dare to resist. When she was a child, her father Khan would bring her here every year. It was called to pay homage to the leader of the Khan Dynasty, but in fact, she came here to receive a gift to seek asylum.

The Cha'er people have been coveting the Tubo tribe for a long time, and they harassed and made trouble on the border from time to time. Father Khan had to bear the humiliation and pay tribute every year in order to keep his family's life trembling.

For so many years, they have been forced to hand over tens of thousands of livestock and horses every year, and now that they have finally revenged, she is not happy.

"They really are a bunch of wolves, they don't even let their own people go!" Ansaiah suddenly gritted her teeth, her eyes turned red.

Xia Houjing followed her gaze and looked over.

It turned out that under the base of the wall not far away, a layer of snow had melted, revealing a thin woman with a breastfeeding baby in her arms. Both mother and child died.

Immediately, his eyes became sad, and his heart filled with sympathy. It turns out... not all countries in this world cherish their people.

Barbarians are barbarians. It is really sad that they are able to do such outrageous things without being civilized and educated.

In the final analysis, this is just a greedy war, and it has nothing to do with the people.

"Come on!"

He turned his face sideways and ordered several generals in the army: "Search the city, if you encounter a living person, arrest them first, and someone else will clean up the king's city!"

Hereafter, it will be the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty. If the people here are willing to surrender, they will also become the people of the Great Xia Dynasty. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and will not leave future troubles.

Everything has its own regulations, and the rest is out of his control.

"Let's go!"

Xia Houjing subconsciously went to grab Ansaiya's hand, but before she touched it, she was startled and avoided it.

He turned his face to look, but found that her face was full of tears: "You go first, I will stay here alone for a while!"

……

After Xia Houjing left with King Ping, Ansaiya leaned against the high wall of King Chaer City, crying heartbreakingly.

"Father Khan, we have revenge, Father Khan, we don't have to worry about them coming to bully us in winter anymore!"

"We can finally live in peace, protect our people and live a good life!"

"Would you be happy if you knew? Father Khan, I want to go home!"

Ansaiya leaned against the city wall, feeling quite confused as if she had to take revenge and didn't know what to do next.

Marriage?Marry Xia Houjing?But she knew that Xia Houjing didn't like her, even if he was willing to marry, she also knew that he didn't like her.

leave?Back to the Tibetan Ministry?But she clearly said at the beginning that she wanted to live for herself, and it was she who wanted to stay in the Great Xia Dynasty.

So can she go back now?Ansaiya suddenly smiled, there was an indescribable vicissitudes on her cheeks at a young age.

……

Wangcheng was cleared out in less than three days.

Xia Houjing sent [-] troops to station here, and King Heping himself returned to Yongguan City with less than [-] captive troops.

A confidant trouble that has been going on for many years has finally been quelled, and everyone is relieved.

When the news reached the capital, Xia Houjue was not as happy as he had imagined.

Looking at the territory map in his hand, he was deeply moved. Through the hollow glass window, he looked at the faintly visible morning star in the sky, and said a lot.

"Father, I can be regarded as living up to your expectations. From now on, we, father and son, will owe nothing to each other!"

There was a trance in his voice, a sense of melancholy, and some unexplained pride and elation, as if a child who had never been favored had finally proved himself.

The candles on the imperial case flickered a few times, and finally returned to calm, as if someone was secretly responding to him.

Xia Houjue finally smiled, as if relieved.

……

As the sky gradually dawned, Xia Houjue put away the battle report, stood up from the mountain-like memorial, changed into his court clothes, and walked on the broad palace road towards the grand and majestic Hall of Supreme Harmony under the rising sun.

There are his subjects waiting for him. This group of subjects is no longer the original group of moths. These people are all selected by him.

Some are good at discussing politics, some are good at leading troops, some are good at hundreds of arts, some are good at managing government affairs, and all of them have their specialties.

They were waiting for him in the mighty and majestic Hall of Supreme Harmony, waiting to lead the Great Xia Dynasty with him to a stronger and more prosperous tomorrow.

The political atmosphere of the DPRK meeting that day was very enthusiastic.

There was a young Jinshi who had just entered an official position and talked about it, and finally expressed his willingness to go to the most bitter and cold place to govern the most suffering people.

There was a dignified and noble minister who had gone through the three dynasties and was still a breeze. He was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"The veteran never expected to see my Great Xia Dynasty expand its territory, destroy the barbarians, and never suffer from future troubles in my lifetime. The veteran will die without regret, and die without regret!"

More things are experienced middle-aged officials who were selected by Xia Houjue from various local officials. Most of them are a group of talented, experienced and capable people, but they have not been reused because of their different backgrounds.

These people have been working together throughout the court, how to recruit those barbarian herdsmen, so that they don't make trouble and live a good life, and they can be the people of the Great Xia Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)

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