Dai Qisi heard Ziyun's shout and immediately rode her horse to the front.
Whether she was excited or didn't expect Zhao Rui to come at this time, she actually fell off the horse.
"I, my concubine, see you, Your Highness!"
Zhao Rui raised his eyebrows slightly and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
"Although you are my king's concubine, you are also the king of Dashang. In this situation, you and I are equals, so there is no need to perform this grand ceremony."
But Dai Qisi refused: "I am the king of this concubine. Your majesty only decreed it for your sake. Without you, I am nothing..."
Zhao Rui directly took Dai Qisi into his arms: "You are my king's woman, this is enough!"
The shouts of killing still rang out in the camp, which was incompatible with the warmth between the two people.
Dai Qisi changed from the bloody Shura just now to a docile kitten in Zhao Rui's arms.
"Pass this king's order!" Zhao Rui's voice was suddenly filled with murderous intent: "Quickly eliminate the remaining enemies, including the enemy generals, leaving no one behind!"
According to Zhao Rui's style, he would usually give his enemies the greatest forgiveness and would not kill them all unless he had to kill them all.
In the battle situation in front of him, Dashang had won a complete victory. There was no need to kill him anyway, but Dai Qisi had already given the order to massacre the army. If he stopped him, wouldn't he be saying that Dai Qisi was wrong!
Furthermore, today's merchant armies are fighting outside the country, and they cannot be careless. If they are not careful, they will be in catastrophe.
Since you have chosen to slaughter the army, you must fight to the end and completely destroy the opponent's combat power. Only in this way can Dashang gain a foothold here.
The 80,000 merchant army went completely crazy and fought until dawn!
Only a handful of the 500,000 enemy troops escaped, while the rest were killed and burned to ashes.
"Brother Wang!" Zhao Weirui saw Zhao Rui from a distance: "You are finally here. Hurry up and order me to go out to fight. Hurry up! Hurry up!"
During the night attack on the enemy camp last night, Dai Qisi ordered Zhao Weirui not to move lightly and to stay behind to guard the city.
Even though she was very reluctant, she still stayed in the city obediently.
Zhao Rui knew what was going on as soon as he saw it, and raised his hand to pinch Zhao Weirui's wound.
"You're still restless now that you're like this? Your sister-in-law asked you to defend the city because she's worried about your safety!"
Zhao Weirui suddenly pursed her lips: "This little injury is nothing!"
"Haha!" Zhao Rui took Zhao Weirui's little hand: "Don't worry, there are plenty of battles for you to fight next!"
Zhao Weirui suddenly became excited. During this period of time, he had been following Dai Qisi for a long time. He was always unable to fight the enemy heartily.
There is a local map hanging in the main hall of Baihua City. Both the texture of the mountains and the distribution of the woods are clearly marked. It even marks the location of each tribe and the standard force allocation.
"You have worked hard to fight all the way here. Unfortunately, southern Xinjiang is densely forested and the roads are rugged. The subsequent army and supplies cannot reach here quickly. I am afraid that the subsequent battle will have to rely on the 80,000 horses in our hands!"
Zhao Rui's face looked more melancholy. Even he had not expected this war, and Dai Qisi had no choice but to do it. Even the tens of thousands of troops in her hands were recruited temporarily.
"Your Highness!" Dai Qisi raised her finger and pointed at the southernmost point of the map: "Most of the coalition forces coming to attack this time are from the Jiaozhi Kingdom. Only a few thousand people from the Khmer Kingdom came. It seems that they are interested in Baihua City.