Outside, several slaves with sticks brutally beat a woman to the ground, dragging her by the hair and dragging her into the house, ignoring her wails.

Looking at this richly dressed woman, several slaves showed greedy eyes.

Stripped the woman naked in a few strokes and took turns fighting.

"Aristocratic women are different, this skin is tender and almost out of the water, cool!"

The slaves, galloping hard, vented the beastly desires in their hearts.

The woman's voice was already hoarse, and she lay on the ground weakly, as if she had been appointed, and she was not resisting.

Eventually, the last slave shuddered and left the woman's body as if in a heavenly pleasure.

The exhausted woman, weakly curled up on the ground, looked at several terrifying faces in fear.

"Don't! Please! Please! ”

"Haha, please, how you treated us in the first place, this scar on my face, and this eye of mine, are all thanks to you and that little cub, rest assured that you will be reunited with that little cub soon."

As he spoke, the slave raised his stick aloft.

Under the woman's frightened gaze, she screamed and fell to the ground, her body pumping out spasmodically.

The smiling slaves, wielding wooden sticks, knew that they had smashed the woman's sack into a blur of flesh and blood, and only stopped attacking.

"Find that little cub and skin him!"

The slaves laughed wildly and searched around the courtyard.

The little boy who was hiding, listening to the sound of things being smashed outside, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to him, a warm current flowed down his legs.

Slaves outside the city are still storming the city gates, and the city is already in chaos at this time, and the unrestrained slaves and civilians under the status of the underground are looting, killing, arson, and committing adultery, making this city a hell on earth.

Listening to the wails that rang out from time to time, the defenders at the city gate did not know what to do, thinking that their families might be killed by the rioting slaves, and there was still the mood to guard the city gate, and their morale was low to the bottom.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the attacking slaves rushed to the city gate with logs in their arms.

Under the violent impact, the confined city gate could no longer support it, and it was suddenly opened.

The crazy slaves suddenly poured in like a tide.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

Seeing that nothing could be done, the officer hurriedly ordered a retreat.

With these people, facing an army of slaves like an ocean, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.

The slaves who invaded the city immediately mingled with the slaves in the city, burning and looting everywhere.

For a time, the fire in the city was sky-high, and the smell was unpleasant.

The monarch of the Sanshu Kingdom, who desperately fled back, looked at the burning city, his eyes were black, and he fell backwards.

Fortunately, he was held up by the soldiers beside him.

"Monarch, the city is broken, there are pursuers behind us, we can't go back, we must get out of here quickly."

Bi Geng's face was solemn.

"I'm ashamed of my ancestors!"

The monarch of the Three Heavens raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, drew his short sword, and was about to commit suicide here.

Seeing this, Bi Geng hurriedly jumped into the chariot and snatched the short sword.

"Monarch, Sanyu is not dead yet, we must leave here and ask for help from other clans."

The monarch of the three kingdoms sat on the chariot in despair, without saying a word.

Bi Geng sighed, looked at the rear, and shouted: "I want to retreat south!" ”

The Great Qi army chased all the way, but at this time, the physical strength was already seriously overdrawn, and they could only watch the defeated army of Sanshu flee towards the south.

Yang Hao ordered the team to stop, knowing that there would be no result if he pursued it any further.

Although a large fish was released, he saw the smoke billowing in the city and knew that it was time for him to receive the spoils.

The army was not allowed to enter the city immediately, and a place was selected outside the city to be stationed, until the next day, after the Liyang Department and the main force were divided, the repaired Daqi army marched into the city.

The city is still in chaos, the disorderly slaves, who only know how to break melons and kill, they have long lost their minds, and even frantically attack the army of Daqi.

Yang Hao is not a good person either, anyone who dares to attack him is an enemy, after killing dozens of slaves with lightning speed.

The slaves of the riot realized that these people were not easy to mess with.

What Yang Hao wanted was not an empty city, and he would not allow this chaotic state to continue, so he ordered the army to attack quickly, and in front of the organized regular army, the army of scattered slaves was about to collapse at the first touch.

In less than half a day, the riot in the city was completely quelled.

At this time, Yang Hao occupied the most luxurious building in the city, and in his eyes, this place was not a palace, even if it was much more exquisite than his residence in Qi City.

"Chief, there is a slave named Poor Outside the door who asks to see you."

The guards reported.

Yang Hao smiled when he heard this, and said, "Pass him in." ”

Under the differential gaze of the officers, a ragged slave was ushered in by the guards.

Li Yang looked at the slave and frowned, feeling as if he had seen this person anywhere else, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Leave the poor, meet the chief!"

"Come, sit for the poor warriors!"

Yang Hao said loudly.

When he heard this, he immediately thanked Yang Hao again and again, and knelt down in fear.

Seeing that everyone was a little puzzled, Yang Hao said: "Leaving the poor warriors, deep in the enemy camp, willing to endure the unbearable hardships of ordinary people, and making great contributions to our clan's breakthrough of Sanshu, I am very relieved." ”

"I don't dare to leave poverty, the leader saved me from the hands of the plague god with a noble body, and my humble body can act for the leader, and I am very grateful to be poor."

This is Shuo Xiang, and he said in surprise: "Chief, did you send someone into the Sanshu Kingdom early in the morning?" ”

Yang Hao nodded and said: "Yes, I didn't talk to you about this matter in detail, I have my own considerations, now that the three are gone, the rest of the past will pass." ”

Everyone looked at Yang Hao in shock, and their awe of Yang Hao was even deeper.

What a person this person can think of such a long time ago, this is not a man, he is already a god.

Yang Hao didn't know that in many hearts, he had already regarded him as a ghost, and looked at Li Qi and said, "What about the others." ”

Hearing this, Li Qianyan's expression was clear, and he said, "Liewu doesn't know where he went, but Tang is dead." ”

Yang Hao sighed lightly and said, "They are all good sons of my Daqi, I will definitely let them enjoy the fire food of the clansmen and worship every year!"

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"The leader is merciful!"

And they all bowed.

Yang Hao said again: "It's a pity to let the three slave chiefs escape, we don't care about him first, and then we must stabilize the city as soon as possible, pacify the people, if there is any rebellion, immediately execute, and the nobles in the city, collect and imprison them, do not let anyone escape, and check the granaries and ordnance, prohibit anyone from taking it privately, if found will be severely punished." ”

When the people heard this, they bowed and said, "We respect our orders! ”