Most of the Qing army was wiped out, but the rest were just because of Yue Le's existence, either out of loyalty, or taking the prestige of the prince of Manzhou, or fearing that they were massacred and retaliated by the Ming army and resisted stubbornly.

Yue Le's death completely broke the backbone of the remaining Qing army soldiers. In order to quickly end the war and march into Nanjing City, Zhou Shixiang ordered all troops to surrender.

The situation was different at this time. Previously, the reason why Zhou Shixiang drove most of the Qing army's green camps into the lake was just because there was no soldiers to suppress them. If he wanted to accept the surrender of these thousands of green camp soldiers, he would have to leave a force of no less than a thousand people to monitor them, which would undoubtedly weaken the forces that attacked Nanjing. Now, the remaining Qing army is probably less than a thousand, and it would be easy to deal with it if it was surrendered.

When Zhang Huangyan saw Yue Le being brought over by the king and servant, he suddenly said, "The Duke of the State can let someone strip Yue Le naked, tie him up on a donkey, and travel along the road. In this way, no one in the Qing army will dare to resist stubbornly, and our army will also be greatly boosted."

"Woooooo"

Yue Le didn't know that the big thief Zhang Huangyan, who was determined to capture and kill, was the middle-aged man wrapped in a net scarf in front of him. He felt that the Han man was too vicious and wanted to strip him of his dignified Prince of Manzhou to travel.

Thinking of the naked and naked appearance of the people strapping to the donkey, Yue Le wished to die, but now he was begging for death. He struggled desperately, trying to scold, but couldn't make a sound. The fallen chin made his mouth look very empty, spitting, and blood dripping down from his own thoughts, looking like a fool. His face was also half blue and half red. Red was red because of shame and annoyance, but green because Ma Yaozi was too heavy. If he punched him, Yue Le's face would not have been seen for ten or half days. Even if there was one, it would have become purple.

Yue Le's mother, Nala, is a rare beauty in Manzhou. Her father Abatai also looks good among the sons of Taizu. Yue Le himself is only 35 years old. Because he is pampered and well-maintained in the capital over the years, his appearance is outstanding according to the aesthetics of the Han people, and it can even be said to be heroic. Unfortunately, the handsome Prince An is no different from a fool now. When Ma Yaozi brought him over all the way, he saw that the Taiping Army soldiers of the Prince of Manzhou were laughing.

"Sir Shangshu is such a good suggestion!"

Zhou Shixiang smiled and accepted Zhang Huangyan's suggestion. There were many newly surrendered soldiers in his army. Although they performed well in the march and this battle, they probably still had a fear of the people of Manzhou in their bones. They just used Yue Le, the Prince of Manzhou, to dispel the last bit of fear in their bones. They also asked the Qing army to take a look at how their Manzhou master looked like when he took off his nakedness.

"Ma Yaozi, let go of the person, I will take him off!"

The blind Li walked to Wang Fuchen with a smirk, his eyes burning.

Wang Fuchen smiled and raised Yue Le upward and threw him towards the blind Li. The blind Li reached out to take it, not serious at all. When the two of them threw it, they didn't care about it, but others were as shocked as if they were so shocked. Yue Le was a living person, weighing about a hundred pounds, but he was thrown around like a child. The two of them were inevitably too strong!

Luo Lun stuck out his tongue in shock and couldn't help but compare his uncle, Luo Yunzhang, who was called the number one general of the Zhejiang Army by the King of Lu, and the blind Li, and finally concluded that his uncle was probably not as good as possible.

"The Duke of the State has such a powerful general under his custody. These two people can be called national soldiers!"

Zhang Huangyan was also very envious.

The blind Li, who was like a girl from the other side, ignored Yue Le's desperate struggle and took him into a bare buttocks. Yue Le was extremely embarrassed and angry, but his hands could only cover his shame. Looking at Ming Jun who was pointing at him around, he wanted to have a crack on the ground and crawl into it, and there was no such a pride of the Prince of Manzhou.

Luo Lun seemed very interested in the Prince of Manzhou, and sneered at Dong Changqing around him from time to time, and then the two of them laughed a few bad laughs. Lord Shangshu seemed to hear what the two said, and he turned his head and coughed lightly. Although there was an unhappy look on his face, there was a smile in his eyes.

Luo Lun lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and Dong Changqing also looked around. Zhou Shixiang glanced at the two of them, a little funny, and signaled the blind Li Su to find the donkey. But there were no donkeys in the army. Fortunately, when Yue Le's army left Nanjing City, he brought a batch of mules, horses, and pulled money, grain and weapons to solve this big problem.

The blind Li was also unethical. He didn't look for so many male donkeys, so he chose the smallest female donkey to come out, and then lifted him up amid Yue Le's "woof" protests.

Yue Le was not willing to be played like a monkey, and struggled left and right on the donkey, but refused to sit down. The blind Li did not have much patience, so he ordered someone to find a rope to tie Yue Le to the female donkey. Poor Yue Le, the prince of Manzhou, and the nobles of the Aisin Jueluo family, resonated with the donkey.

The female donkey called "Ohhh" and Yue Le called "Woohhh".

The female donkey walked forward, but Yue Le didn't know whether to lean forward or backward. He leaned forward, and his big white butt was sticking out; he leaned backward, and the thing in front was exposed to the person in a noble way.

I really can't do it before and after, I can't die, and I want to cry without tears.

The blind Li was in a good mood and personally carried the gong to the official road, shouting: "Brothers of the Qing army, don't hide, come out and see, the Prince of Tartars is riding a donkey and surfing the road!"

After hearing this shout, Lord Shangshu looked at Yue Le's appearance, and when he was in a good mood, he had a childlike heart. He asked Luo Lun to find a wooden board and wrote a few big words on the board, "Don't avoid officials and others!" After writing, he asked someone to carry it in front of the donkey to lead the way, so as to match Yue Le with the ceremonial guards.

Zhou Shixiang sincerely admired him. He thought that Lord Shangshu was a juren after all, and he was a minister of the Ministry of War. He was afraid that he had some of the shortcomings of officials of this era, such as being too benevolent and righteous, too ruled, and he didn't expect that Lord Shangshu was not very conservative.

"Don't laugh at the king, please tell the soldiers to have fun, watch the fun." Zhang Huangyan coughed slightly, his expression became positive, and he felt a sense of righteousness.

The blind Li drove the female donkey along the official road and drank. When he saw the Prince of Manzhou on the female donkey, he looked at the wooden sign, and the Taiping Army soldiers burst into laughter.

When the Qing army saw the defeated soldiers, they had no intention of resisting stubbornly. Seeing that the prince was like this, who was still willing to bury the Qing Dynasty and came out to abandon their weapons and surrender.

On the hillside, the governor Solibai, who had suffered serious injuries on both legs, heard the sound of the gong below from afar. When he saw Prince An was actually tied to a donkey by the Ming army, he was really disappointed.

"Prince, Prince"

Sori bowed for no reason and knocked his head heavily on the stone. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!