The state pastor spares his life! A small time lard blinded the heart! Ask for the grace of the state pastor! ”

A group of old men in fur brocade robes were driven out of the threshing floor in the center of the city where the mountain city was frozen and hard in the sound of scolding and urging of the light infantry whips, and looked at the Qingzhou pastor on the threshing floor with an expressionless face and arms on the platform, looking at himself coldly.

Unfortunately, it's important to take sides! When Wang Hou sent people to persuade them to surrender before, they made a choice, and now they have been defeated, and they still want to save their lives and their entire family property, where is there such a good thing!

Now Wang Hou understands Cao Cao more and more, understands his love for the people but brutal, extremely contradictory character, for example, now, he killed four or five hundred landlords of the Shi clan in the whole city, the world will definitely evaluate him as brutal, but spare you, wait for the next city to learn to be so swaying, first fight with him, and then surrender if you can't fight, anyway, it's okay?

Life is short, and hegemony is like sailing against the current! He didn't have so much time to spend here, and his eyes were gloomy as he watched more than four or five hundred landlords being pushed into the threshing floor, and Wang Hou said coldly.

"Seal the military order of Prime Minister Cao, resist the imperial court, resist the heavenly army, the city will be slaughtered! Come on! Kill! ”

Holding axes and guns, the heavy infantry slashed and slashed from behind, the axe blade cut off the spine, the tip of the spear pierced the lungs, the clicking sound of broken bones and the screams of dying continued to sound from the rear, some of the Liaodong scholars were frightened and trembling, unable to say a word, and some knew that they would die, so they simply scolded, but no matter what kind of reaction, there was no way to organize the continuation of the slaughter, and in ten minutes, the entire ruling class within a radius of 100 miles near Anshi City was completely wiped out by Wang Hou.

"Behead its head, build a Jingguan at the entrance of the mountain city, and then set up a stone tablet, the general of Zhenbei, Wang Yuan, was ordered by the prime minister to strangle the minister, and Tu'an City is here!"

Taking a deep breath of the pungent smell of blood, Wang Hou once again drank coldly.

Ci is not in charge of the army, the most popular good man in the entire Youzhou is Youzhou Mu Liu Yu, but he died! On the contrary, the brutal Gongsun Zhan occupied the entire Youzhou, and at one time even fought with Yuan Shao on a par, so it was better for a good person to be a good person, and he Wang Hou should be a villain.

It was the turn of the light infantry to appear again, carrying the ring head knife, the light infantry of Qingzhou was as expressionless as their main general, and cut the knife like a butcher between the red threshing floors, and in the sound of puffs, the splashes of red looked at the Liao people who were next to the threshing floor, and their eyes were full of fear.

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The wicked are not done in vain, the killing is to let the living spread their fear, after the battle of Anshi City, Wang Hou specially ordered the scouts to relax their vigilance, so that the spies of all sides and cities could sneak in to visit, and then, the buff that was like a bamboo was added by Wang Hou, and the first ten days of November continued to march north from Anshi City, passing through Xinchang, Mufeng, and Taiyue counties did not dare to put up any resistance, and went out of the city directly with a white flag to welcome the arrival of the "imperial army".

At the end of November, the 50,000 Qingzhou army and the lightly armed Jian, crossed the sea by boat, set off from the Yingkou of the later generations, bypassed the thousand mountains, and the Zhao Yun cavalry, the shock force that arrived first, successfully met the division under the city of Xiangping.

In the first year, the southern Liaoning, which Gongsun had been operating for more than ten years, was beaten up, and in the second year, the Wuhuan people in the west who were both opponents and barriers made Cao Cao gone.

In the autumn, just came some good news, the army recovered the first line of southern Liaoning, and gambled back the paws of Qingzhou Mu, a hungry wolf stretched out to Liaodong, back to the land of Lianjiao City, and even the news that Gongsun Zhi came back asked the governor of southern Liaoning for himself, but he couldn't imagine that the news was broken for more than ten days, and when the news came again, it was Gongsun Zhi with more than 3,600 remnants of the army, and fled into Xiangping City in embarrassment.

That's all that's left of the 50,000 army!

Moreover, even when Zhao Yun rode directly to Xiangping City seven days ago, Gongsun Kang did not believe that Wang Hou could hit his capital at this time, after all, the bitter cold of Liaodong in this era was more famous in the Han Dynasty than the winter in Moscow in the Napoleonic era in France and Italy.

Even Cao Cao chose to wait, let him make his own decision, and send the heads of the Yuan brothers back by himself, he really couldn't imagine that Wang Hou could really take such a big determination, and the cloak and Dai Xue pierced through Liaodong all the way and killed under Xiangping City.

Standing at the head of Xiangping City and looking down, I saw that in the drifting snow, countless vague small black shadows in the vast expanse were hazy and faintly shaking, if you didn't observe carefully, you couldn't even detect it, but in the anxious look of the big and small officials of the Xiangping regime, the loud singing voice gradually penetrated in the whistling northwest wind, and the loud shook the city wall and buzzed and echoed.

Changing the pitch-black Xuanjia military uniform, the Qingzhou army wearing a white cotton army coat and the entire ice and snow seemed to be integrated, in the loud military song, in the chaos of the Xiangping officials and generals at the head of the city, these moving storms, beards and hair with frost, and even the axe, gun blades and guns with a layer of cool fierce soldiers finally appeared in their eyes completely.

Layered on top of each other, densely packed, you can't see the sky at a glance! It was shaking as if the entire ice and snow world was Qingzhou soldiers, and the momentum was amazing!

"The general's three arrows set the Tianshan Mountain! The strong man sings out of the Han Pass! Kill! Kill! ”

Suddenly, the army that stretched out in a long column stopped in an instant against the north wall of Xiangping City, tens of thousands of people were neatly like a person, and then in the sound of drawing, tens of thousands of axes and guns were fiercely put down, and the loud and energetic battle cry of the strong man was also like a storm, and it roared straight towards Xiangping City, which stood on the bank of the Liao River.

The sound was overwhelming, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and the frozen city wall was even more buzzing and shaking, and the snowflakes on the houses near the city head were shocked and fell down, and the branches of the trees were swaying.

The defenders at the head of the city were even more noisy, and some civil officials even sat on the ground in fright.

It was also frozen eyebrows, and the traitor who had finally been left behind had a white frost on his beard, holding a monocular, shaking with the bumps of the war horse, while looking at the city, in the round tube, looking at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone, wearing a black black crane ornament, his old face was pale, he turned his head and walked back slowly, and put away the telescope with a bang. I slipped the cold big snot back again.

Murder and heartbreaking! Learning from Mr. Cao's methods, now he is becoming more and more handy!