Under Zhu Zhanyong's orders, the dragon cavalry army split into two.
The 50,000 dragon cavalry chased after Yexian's 20,000 soldiers.
The other 50,000 soldiers charged toward Wala's temporary camp.
Gunshots were fired continuously, and the sounds of banging could be heard.
Screams and screams rang out in the dark night.
Half a day later, everything returned to silence.
Zhu Zhanyong rode his Ferghana Horse and slowly arrived at the temporary camp of the Wala people.
At this moment, the 10,000 Wala cavalrymen guarding the camp were either dead or fleeing. The remaining 70,000 were surrounded by 50,000 Dragon Cavalry.
The old, weak, women, and children were trembling in fear. They did not know what they were going to face in the next moment.
Zhu Zhanyong glanced at these Wala people with satisfaction and nodded slightly. He said with satisfaction,
"That's right. There are quite a lot of Wala people here. Take them back. They will be useful in the future.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhu Zhanyong was not moved at all as he looked at the old, weak, women, and children of Wala who were crying and forced to move forward by the Dragon Cavalry.
There was no right or wrong in war. Since Wala had chosen to start a war with Da Ming, then this outcome was something they had expected from the beginning.
Moreover, Zhu Zhanyong would not do anything to the old, weak, women, and children of Wala. However, they would probably not be able to return to the grasslands in this life.
At dawn, the 50,000 cavalrymen who had been chasing Ye Xian returned.
In this pursuit, the Dragon Cavalry had wiped out 90% of Yexian's cavalry. Unfortunately, they had escaped first this time.
However, Zhu Zhanyong did not mind.
There were only less than 2,000 cavalry left. They were no longer a threat on the plains.
What Zhu Zhanyong wanted to do now was to conquer the other tribes of the grassland.
Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish!
There was no mercy!
This grassland was already destined to be Da Ming's pasture.
……
After that, for a long time, a storm broke out across the plains.
On the vast plains, Zhu Zhanyong's 100,000 dragon cavalry were like a giant black dragon, devouring one tribe after another.
After the fall of Wala, Zhu Zhanyong conquered Wuliangha, Tartar, and other tribes.
At the same time, the Dragon Cavalry Army headed north and encountered many tribes that did not belong to the three clans.
Towards these tribes, Zhu Zhan Yong still had the same standard. Capture, capture all of them, regardless of gender, old or young, leave no one alive.
Zhu Zhanyong's purpose in coming to the northern border this time was to capture people.
He had a few huge projects to do in his mind, and what he lacked the most was manual labor.
As long as there were enough people, Zhu Zhanyong believed that as long as his few huge projects were completed, the entire Great Ming would have a qualitative leap.
And even if this grassland was empty, he believed that the princes of Great Ming would be interested.
Moreover, in Zhu Zhanyong's eyes, this grassland was another place that would provide him with resources in the future.
This was a natural farm. As long as it operated well, this place would be the best production base for the Daming Empire.
In the future, the beef and mutton of the Ming Dynasty would be transported from here to all parts of the country to nourish the people of the Ming Dynasty.
At the same time, Da Ming would no longer have a headache because of warhorses.
The entire northern border would continuously provide the best warhorses for Great Ming!
Great Ming's cavalry would truly rise!
……
On the Silk Road to the Western Regions.
He first led the remaining 2,000 cavalrymen and advanced toward the Western Regions with difficulty like stray dogs.
At this moment, he was in despair.
He knew that the entire Wala was finished.
The Wala tribe, which once dominated the prairie, had become a thing of the past.
The two thousand men under his command were the last spark of the Wala Tribe.
And on the journey to find that vast empire, how many of these 2,000 people would be left?
He could no longer see the hope of Wala rising again.
Now, the only thing left in his heart was the persistence and hatred that went deep into his bones!
In a corner of the boundless Gobi Desert, he was also looking in the direction of the grassland with extreme pain in his heart.
However, after the pain, Ye Xian's eyes became unusually determined.
He looked in Da Ming's direction and muttered to himself,"
"I will definitely come back!"
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