The two major roads leading from Qiaozhou to Lingzhou are blocked, and the effect is very significant. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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At the end of April, the situation in Qianzhou was basically stable, and the gate of the state city had not yet been opened, but it did not affect the overall situation.

In fact, the city gate was opened several times in the past few days, but they were all killed and retreated, adding thousands of heads to the head mountain.

On this day, after the rainstorm, in Pingyuan, Huoyuan County, the air in the garden is fresh, the flowers and branches are spreading, the melodious sound of the piano, and the fierce roar are like delicate flowers and scorching summer.

Yi Gongzi stood on the plane tree, holding a flower paper umbrella, looking at the barn field at the bottom of the mountain, Xia Xuan was training three thousand farmers.

King Zhao looked up under the tree, his phoenix eyes were shining, and he was so cute no matter what he did.

King Xu is helpless, he wants to see the grain field, why do he have to climb the tree? After the rain, the tree is dripping, this is really, even if it is not a daughter, it is a son, and now it is also a little Taibao, pay attention to the image.

In the pavilion over there, Mingzhu and Mingyu were still playing the qin, and those who didn't know thought that she was looking for fun and letting the people work hard.

Yi Gongzi is deliberate, is it too perfect not to make people panic? Who made her so perfect? Sad.

Besides, many peasants can already be used as reserve troops, and leading troops must be Xia Xuan and them, isn't Meng Hu busy in Yongzhou? This drill and work can have songs to listen to, Mingyu's tactful singing voice Yuyanlou can't hear it a few times, so it's all content.

A string of hurried horses' hooves swept in, like a raging storm and a river bursting its banks.

Zhu Tinglan went straight to the garden with a fierce momentum, looking at the people who played the piano and sang songs, and looked at the birds' nests in the trees.

Yi Gongzi pulled out a throwing knife from the umbrella and threw his hand at him.

Zhu Tinglan hurriedly took a step back to catch it, and said with a steady face: "The civilians of the state city killed the nobles, open the city gate and ask for surrender." ”

Yi Gongzi threw the flower paper umbrella into the sky, like a flower blooming in the sky, and like a signal; In an instant, the sound of singing and piano disappeared, Pingyuan shook, and an iron-blooded murderous aura gathered.

After a while, the BMW outside hissed, the swords were sonorous, and Yingmo, Yingjun, Yingbu and others were ready.

"Godfather, I'll go!" Yi Gongzi also quickly changed his clothes and came out.

"Go ahead." King Xu waved his hand, and those who can work harder. Children are more active, and adults pay attention to it.

The book dripped at the door, and watched Yi Gongzi ride away, leading a horse and a few people to follow.

In the city of Qiaozhou, outside the west gate, nearly one-third of the head mountain is piled up, and there are already more than 8,000. At the top, Qin Shouzhong and Huo Kunhuang are side by side, and they can be seen from a long distance. After so many days, there was no rot, no flies, but the anger was overwhelming.

On the opposite platform, the people were still singing poetry, and the eldest prince didn't stop saying stop.

Some people sang unfeeling, as if they were thrown into the arms of the eldest prince, waiting to fight the local tyrants to divide the fields and lightly give the acres of land.

These songs have quickly spread all over Qiaozhou and spread in all directions, touching countless people, cohesion and inspiring people.

Rentoushan looks terrible, but it is a corrupt official who deserves it, and many people spit and scold from afar, not afraid.

Everyone was afraid in their hearts, and about forty or fifty thousand people gathered at the southwest gate, which was a little far away from here.

The southwest gate of the state city was opened again, and thousands of civilians came out of it, holding thousands of nobles, bureaucrats, lackeys and other prisoners, pushing many heads with carts, and the blood merged into a small river, which flowed into the moat, and looked very heroic.

The king of Thailand is stubborn and stubborn, with elite soldiers, and personally towns; Meng Bao, Xue Fang and others led thousands of farmers to cheer.

Other unorganized ordinary people who came voluntarily, as well as all kinds of people waiting to enter the city, all stood silently aside, and no one moved.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and someone shouted in the distance: "The eldest prince is here!" The eldest son Chitose! ”

After a while, dozens of horses appeared, and the common people knelt down and cheered: "The eldest prince Chitose Chitose Chitose!" ”

It feels like it's not the civilians in the city who have won the battle, but the eldest prince who has fallen from the sky, always carrying warmth and strength on his body.

Some people sang blessing songs, and gradually turned into a national chorus, how sincere the feelings are, how loud the singing is.

Some of the people who have just arrived here, who have come out of the city, are strange and shocked, and they seem to be infected.

"Stand up!" Yi Gongzi shouted, and the BMW crossed the moat, came to the king of Thailand, turned over and dismounted.

Dressed in black leather armor, with bright red roses on it, dark red riding boots on his feet, and the river of blood not far from his feet, he naturally had a majestic and heroic momentum.

The chorus stopped instantly, and the common people stood up and shouted in unison: "The eldest prince is Chitose, the King of Thailand is Chitose Chitose!" ”

After shouting, he stood quietly again, docile and simple, with noble character, and had nothing to do with untouchables.

Yi Gongzi waved his hand to everyone, turned around and saluted the King of Thailand, this is a must, and the King of Thailand is also very wise and martial.

The King of Thailand was busy returning the salute, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, so close, the lonely king touched you.

Yi Gongzi raised his head and looked ahead.

Thousands of civilians in the state city, holding thousands of prisoners, pushing many heads; The price paid was also extremely heavy, although it was cleaned up, but the bandaged wounds, the lost arms, the pale and tired face, the strong smell of blood, and the wounds that could not be concealed.

Some people's clothes are torn, and their bodies are still bleeding, and the blood of the noble lackeys is inseparable.

The civilians quietly stepped out of the way, and a group of people walked out of it.

The first uncle, who is powerful and chivalrous, is a famous man in the Qiaozhou area: Ning Qingtao.

The people around Ning Qingtao are also famous, and many people can recognize them.

These people who dare to do something to the powerful and evil officials are all ruthless people, looking at the young and flamboyant eldest son, they are all scrutinized and suspicious.

Yi Gongzi took a step forward, knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed three times, and shouted sharply: "Bring the wine!" This son will first send the innocent people who died unjustly and the heroes who died in battle! ”

The surroundings were quiet, and suddenly there was a cry and a sad song.

The king of Thailand stepped forward, knelt down solemnly, and said solemnly: "The traitors are rampant, scourge the people, and die innocently!" All those who die in battle with the rebels are martyrs, and they will forever be recorded in the annals of history and remembered by the world! ”

The sad song has become heroic, passionate and generous, and the crowd is excited, kill the thief together, and return me to a peaceful and prosperous world!

Yi Gongzi sent three bowls of wine to stand up, the king of Thailand sent three bowls of wine, and the incense table was placed at the gate of the city for a simple memorial ceremony.

The resentment in the hearts of Ning Qingtao and the others was gone. Although the eldest prince, the king of Thailand and others besieged the city with elite soldiers and forced them, but the war is like this, looking at the high head mountain, it is also exchanged for human lives. It is enough to gain respect and recognition.

At the end of the ceremony, Yi Gongzi said: "This matter is not over, they must use their blood to sacrifice for the victims." ”

"To Simon!" Someone shouted, "I'm going to cut off my head and kill the bad guys."

"Ah, spare your life!" Those aristocratic bureaucrats and others were so anxious that they shouted, the head mountain was too terrible, and these people were crazy.

"Let us go! Otherwise, as soon as the Huo Jiajun arrives, he will be separated and the jade will be burned! "Some people are fierce threats, struggling to fight people, to escape, to fight back.

Yi Gongzi waved his hand.

A flash of swords, an arm flew, blood splattered, and the people were furious.

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