It took a whole night to clean the battlefield and deal with the corpse. It was not until dawn that Feng Wuyou and Xiao's army retreated into the clouds of a nearby city.

On the way to withdraw, news about Zhuo Tianning and Donglin Army was also constantly sent.

Zhuo Tianning was indeed a bit capable. The team had only run for seven or eight miles, and stopped the collapse under his various means and gathered it back.

However, at that time, the morale of the Donglin Army had dispersed and there was no fighting spirit. Therefore, no matter how unwilling Zhuo Tianning was, he could only withdraw his troops temporarily.

They retreated all the way back to Qingyang Pass, and built fortifications in the direction of Qingyang Pass near Yanyun, making preparations for a long-term resistance.

"Their fortifications are very well-organized, and it seems they are planning to do permanent fortifications."

Yulong recalled what she saw and said angrily: "Zhuo Tianning respects him so much, and he really thinks that Qingyang Pass is his belonging."

Fan Yu, one side, had already blushed when he heard this, and stepped forward and said, "Empress... If Empress has any arrangements for Qingyang Pass, I will take Yuan to the front line!"

This Qingyang Pass was thrown away from him and he had to take it back.

"This is not urgent."

Feng Wuyou waved his hand and asked some other things, so he asked everyone around him to go down and rest.

They walked all day before they reached the clouds. Now everyone was tired and exhausted, and even the prisoners of war didn't handle it much.

Feng Wuyou also returned to her room, but she did not rest, but spread paper on the table and began to write letters.

This letter was written to Xiao Jinglan.

This is one of the conditions for her coming out this time. Xiao Jinglan asked her to agree. After coming out, as long as the conditions allow, at least one letter will be required every day.

Feng Wuyou was very helpless about this. Although Yan Yun was their territory and had convenient communication, it was not used like this.

But Xiao Jinglan was very upset and said that if he didn't use it like this, how should he use it?

If Feng Wuyou really cherishes manpower, then by the way, it would be better for military affairs.

After all, it is the most important thing to write letters to him, and military affairs are the second priority.

Feng Wuyou was helpless, but he could only do what Xiao Jinglan said.

When she left Anling and rushed to Yiyang, many geniuses only wrote one letter, and only the word Anhao.

Xiao Jinglan didn't say this, but he held a very revenge in his heart.

In order not to let these messengers really just pass on these unnutritional nonsense to the two of them, Feng Wuyou had to write more military information.

She first wrote down the whole story of the battle, everything in detail.

Of course, when passing through the dangers, we mainly talk about the results.

Then talk about Zhuo Tianning’s response.

Speaking of Zhuo Tianning's fortifications in Qingyang Pass, Feng Wuyou thought about it and added a few more words: "Zhuo Tianning's move is quite suspicious, and it seems that he is sure that he can defend this pass, so why does it make him so confident.

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I'm afraid there is a conspiracy behind it. This conspiracy may be with me and with you. You should be more careful."

Feng Wuyou doesn't care if he is half-textual and half-white. As long as he can understand it, it's fine.

After finishing writing, I wrote some other trivial matters, thinking that I should have reported almost all the things I have done these days, and there was nothing to write about. I was about to put them in the envelope, but I stopped again.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, then picked up the pen and added two more words: Very pronounced.

Not long after I came out, but in fact, I really missed it.

But as today's situation is, there is really no way to stay together for a long time.

After adding these last two words, the letter finally achieved perfect merit.

Feng Wuyou sent the envelope and sent it out just after dawn.

After doing this, Feng Wuyou was so tired that he had a fight with his eyelids, so he quickly washed up and went to bed.

Even though he had been tired for so long, Feng Wuyou opened his eyes on time the next morning.

She wiped her face with cold water casually and went out for morning exercise.

If you don’t practice Kung Fu for a day, you will know it yourself, and if you don’t practice for ten days, you will know it.

When it comes to a crisis, this little bit of slackness is likely to kill people.

Feng Wuyou has never deceived others, let alone herself.

Therefore, no matter how tired you are, you will get up and train in the morning without any impact.

Qianxin Qianyue heard the sound and got up, and they all admired each other.

Their master is really too self-disciplined.

He is so self-disciplined that all his subordinates are ashamed of themselves.

While they were rushing, they went to Zhang Luofeng Wuyou to wash the hot water and breakfast.

Feng Wuyou finished his routine morning exercises, returned to the room to wash up, and called Qianxin Qianyue to have breakfast together, and then went to the front hall of the government office to deal with the matter of prisoners of war.

They captured many people in this battle.

Some of these people were injured and could not escape, so Feng Wuyou ordered to be treated with Yan Yunjun.

There are also some who were scared to death on the battlefield and did not run away.

The total number of people is about 3,000.

"Please tell the queen, what should these prisoners do?"

All the prisoners were taken to the large school ground in front of the government office, and they were in a huge crowd.

Nie Zheng clasped his fists with his hands and asked Feng Wuyou for his opinion.

If these people are killed, it is naturally impossible, and Feng Wuyou can't do such a thing.

But if you keep it all, it won’t work. Too kind will make these people restless.

You must find a way that will not hurt too much, but can also shock them.

Feng Wuyou thought about it and suddenly remembered Xiao Jinglan's official in Chaofeng City: killing.

"Soldiers obey orders and will not be investigated. They will find out the generals and officers above the leader. Each five people will kill one person and draw lots."

"yes!"

Nie Zheng had no questions about Feng Wuyou's words at all, so he turned around and went to execute them.

For a moment, I heard the wailing of the Donglin prisoners everywhere, and everyone was desperately trying to shirk their power, thinking that they were not a general at all.

However, there are too many ways to identify identities in the army. No matter how they refuse, the generals and officers above the top of the army were soon found.

These people lined up several rows in front, and there were more than one hundred people.

Feng Wuyou looked at these people. After she came to this era, she had not killed anyone, and even killed many people.

But today is obviously different.

In the past, she killed people in war, or someone wanted to kill her.

But today's killing is purely for shock.

This is no longer a general's murder, but... an emperor's murder.

But Feng Wuyou was very calm.

She has reached this era and must learn to abide by the rules of this era.

If she cannot establish her prestige today, then once these people are thinking about it, they will die, and their soldiers and their siblings will be her soldiers.

“Draw lots.”

Feng Wuyou ordered indifferently.

Nie Zheng immediately ordered someone to take the sign box.

There are more than 100 signs, and there are about 30 red-headed ones.

Those who draw the red heads are that they have bad luck and can only die.

Those generals obviously don’t want to draw, but they can’t help but do this.

As early as when they invaded Yanyun, or, as early as when they became soldiers, they should have known that this day.

They can kill others, and others can kill them too.

Under Nie Zheng and his men's supervision, the sign was quickly finished. More than 30 red-headed signs were also escorted by soldiers and pushed out mercilessly.

The executioner on one side is ready.

Those generals were escorted to kneel in a row, and each person had different behaviors.

Some people look at death as if they are home, some are mourning and begging for mercy, some are silent, and some are crying and shouting.

But all of this will not have any impact on the upcoming execution.

There is no need for Feng Wuyou to issue the order of execution, so Nie Zheng will naturally do it for him.

After a call, the swordsman and axe slashed down one by one.
To be continued...