Chapter 47 One punch smashes down the city gate, that man is back!

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About 200 miles away, a burst of flames shot into the sky.

The Liao emperor was puzzled. How could the killing of a prince by 30,000 iron cavalry cause such a commotion?

"Could it be that the Later Han border garrison has come to meet Liu Fu? And invaded our Liao territory?"

But the Liao emperor quickly rejected this idea.

In his view, firstly, the Later Han dynasty didn't have the guts to do it.

Secondly, the Liao Dynasty had a large number of troops deployed there, and for the Later Han Dynasty to dare to venture deep into Liao territory alone would be tantamount to suicide.

However, the Liao emperor could not hide his curiosity and sent several scouts to investigate.

Without a doubt.

These scouts sent out all became food for the tiger.

Liu Fu had already given Qiongqi an order: to pay close attention to patrolling the area around the battlefield and to kill any lone Liao soldiers immediately, so that no information from this place could be sent back to the Liao capital.

Liu Fu was still very cautious.

Although we now have some strength, it is far from enough to truly destroy a powerful foreign state like the Liao.

On the ancient riverbed battlefield at this moment.

Ulhachi's face was burned bright red, and he screamed in agony.

He knelt down and begged for mercy, requesting to surrender to the Later Han Dynasty and launch a counterattack against the Liao Dynasty.

But how could Liu Fu let this executioner, whose blood was stained with the blood of the people of the Later Han Dynasty, go?

“Three years ago, it was you who led the troops to invade the Central Plains, massacred three cities, and killed 90,000 Han people.”

Liu Fu gritted his teeth and said with red eyes:

"My father ordered people to bury the bodies of the Han people who died in those three cities for five days and five nights. Even now, three years later, those three isolated cities are still empty, like ghost towns."

"And the remains of those dead people will be washed out again after a heavy rain!"

Liu Fu said, enunciating each word clearly:

"You're stained with the blood of Han Chinese, and now you're begging me to let you go?"

"Will the spirits of those 90,000 Han Chinese people in heaven forgive you?"

"If I spare your life, can you ever return the lives of those 90,000 Han people?"

Ulhachi was completely dumbfounded. He knew that Liu Fu harbored deep hatred for him, and since begging had failed, he could only try to sway Liu Fu with benefits.

Ulhaci knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy and crying as he pleaded:

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please listen to me! Those were all orders from the dog emperor of the Liao Dynasty. I was merely carrying out military orders!"

"I may not be able to save the lives of the Han people, but as long as I live, I will definitely build temples for all of them and pray for the souls of the dead."

"Your Highness! I still have value to you, you can't kill me! As long as I infiltrate the Liao Kingdom, transmit intelligence to you, and then betray you at a crucial moment, cooperating with you from within and without, the Liao Kingdom can be defeated. At that time, I will personally present the Liao Emperor's head to Your Highness! As long as you don't kill me, this sinful subject will surely swear to be loyal to you to the death!"

If it were someone else, they would certainly be tempted by what Ulhaci said.

There are no permanent interests, only permanent friends. Besides, who wouldn't be tempted by such an attractive offer as cooperating to defeat the Liao Kingdom?

But for Liu Fu, everything is reversed.

An enemy is an enemy!

There is no possibility that revenge would be abandoned for the sake of personal gain.

A person must have backbone!

Some things are impossible to achieve even with enormous financial gains!

With a thought, Liu Fu summoned the treasure-hunting rat.

Thousands of ground squirrels appeared on the grassland, and led by the treasure-hunting squirrels, they rushed towards Urhachi like a rolling carpet.

"ah……!"

The heart-wrenching screams became the last sounds Urhaci uttered in this world.

As the rats devoured piece by piece of flesh, soon only a pile of bones remained in Urhaci.

Still not satisfied, Liu Fu took his knife and carved a few lines of text on Urhaci's skull:

"Those who kill Han people without authorization deserve this retribution; those who offend our Central Plains, no matter how far away, shall be punished!"

Looking back, the ancient riverbed was a sea of ​​fire, which was nearing its end.

The air was thick with the stench of burning, and the Liao soldiers, who had been screaming in agony, gradually fell silent.

Liu Fu released all the lions and tigers to patrol the grasslands and killed several Liao deserters who were hiding there.

From then on, all 30,000 Liao cavalrymen perished in the ancient riverbed, with not a single survivor; the entire army was wiped out!

Liu Fu hung the skeleton of the commander-in-chief, Ulhaci, on a long spear, with a white cloth draped over it.

"He never changed his name or surname, he was Liu, the prince of the Later Han Dynasty."

By the time Liu Fu finished doing all this, it was already dawn, and daylight would soon follow.

Two prairie ground otters led the way, and Liu Fu unearthed more than 200,000 taels of silver at a secret burial site nearby. This was a burial site of the Xiao family, the Grand Tutor.

Riding a giant tiger 8 meters long, Liu Fu leisurely enjoyed the scenery before heading back to Liaodu.

The Liao emperor did not sleep well that night.

They originally thought that 30,000 iron cavalry would be no match for a prince who was unarmed, and no matter how powerful he was, he would not escape death.

Unexpectedly, flames shot into the sky in the distance, and after dawn, thick black smoke began to rise again from the direction Liu Fu had fled.

The Liao emperor was a horseman emperor. After years of fighting, he could naturally distinguish that the billowing black smoke was not cooking smoke, nor was it the thick smoke from the grassland being burned.

Rather, it was the smoke from the burning of objects and corpses after a major battle.

Already realizing something was wrong, the Liao emperor hurriedly asked:

"Have the scouts we sent out reported anything?"

"Your Majesty, I sent out three groups of scouts last night, but there has been no report from them."

The Liao emperor frowned deeply, his face turning even more ashen than a pig's liver.

About an hour later, someone finally came galloping to report:

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

"Something terrible has happened!"

The messenger who came to report was extremely flustered and said to the Liao Emperor:

"This morning, someone rode through the mangrove forest and found a large number of charred corpses in that ancient river. The dead were all... all our Liao cavalry!"

Upon hearing this, the Liao emperor's eyes widened to the size of eggs, and he hurriedly asked:

"How many of my 30,000 cavalrymen perished in battle?"

"His Majesty……"

The messenger wept bitterly and said:

"Thirty thousand iron cavalrymen were completely wiped out! Completely wiped out!"

The Liao emperor could hardly believe it. He drew his imperial sword and killed the envoy on the spot.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"How is that possible? Thirty thousand cavalry can't even handle Liu Fu?"

Is Liu Fu a god?

Is Liu Fu some kind of immortal?

"Does he have the power to summon wind and rain?"

The Liao emperor gritted his teeth and decided to personally lead his troops to check out the mangrove riverbed.

Just then, someone else came to report:

"Your Majesty, Liu Fu... Liu Fu, he..."

What happened to Liu Fu?

The Liao emperor rushed forward, grabbed the messenger by the collar, and roared:

"Speak quickly!"

"Your Majesty, Liu Fu has arrived at the south gate of the capital riding a large tiger. Our garrison general has closed the gate and is blocking him out. What should Your Majesty do?"

The Liao emperor immediately shouted:

"Shoot!"

"Shoot him into a pincushion, and bring his corpse to me!"

At this time, outside the south gate of Liaodu.

Instead of fleeing the Liao Kingdom, Liu Fu brazenly returned to the Liao capital, only to be refused entry.

Looking at the tall city gate, Liu Fu was very displeased, so he went straight into the city gate.

Suddenly, a terrifying arm covered in black hair and almost as thick as a hole in the city wall appeared in front of him.

The giant arm slammed down on the tall city gate with a loud "boom".

The city gate was then sent flying dozens of meters away, and Liu Fu had forcibly broken open the south gate of the Liao capital.

All the Liao soldiers guarding the city were suddenly filled with fear and trepidation.

Liu Fu rode his eight-meter-long tiger-slaying steed, swaggering into the market and heading towards his mansion...