Chapter XVIII

It's not that Zhao Qian hasn't seen dead people, but he still vomited thoroughly this time.

Zhao Fu comforted him on the side and asked him to go to the rear to rest first, but Zhao Qian insisted that he wanted to stay.

"I'm not a coward...... Vomit...... ......"Zhao Qian instantly turned into a foul odor spreader.

Zhao Fu hurriedly moved a few steps to the side, keeping a safe enough distance from Zhao Qian.

He didn't pay attention to Zhao Qian anymore, nor did he pay attention to the situation on the battlefield, he knew that there would be no suspense in this war anyway.

Sure enough, although the defenders of Geyang City occupied the advantage of the city's defense, it was difficult to organize effective resistance in front of Zheng Yuan's Hu cavalry. Only ten minutes passed, and before the soldiers attacking the side city wall had time to stick the ladder to the wall of Geyang City, Zheng Yuan was the first to climb the head of Geyang City on the frontal battlefield.

After that, things couldn't be simpler, as Zheng Yuan ascended the city, and the soldiers who followed it also poured into the towers of Geyang City.

In less than half an hour, the head of Geyang City completely fell, and then the gate of Geyang City was opened, and the cavalry who had not dismounted before had already gathered enough strength at this moment and rushed into the newly opened city gate in one go.

"Okay, okay, don't throw up, let's go into town." Zhao Fu reluctantly patted Zhao Qian, who was still stenching, on the back.

“…… Vomit...... So fast! Zhao Qian was still throwing up.

Zheng Yuan quickly opened the city gates, and the cavalry under his command also took control of the main artery of Geyang City in the first place. Zheng Yuan didn't let Zhao Fu wait too long, the battle ended quickly and beautifully, and there were no too many casualties - Zheng Yuan deliberately ordered fewer dead hands, on the other hand, the defenders of Geyang City obviously had not experienced the battle formation, although the battle of defending the city seemed to be well learned, but when facing Zheng Yuan's troops, it was obviously more than a grade behind.

But there are casualties in war, which is inevitable, and it is the breath of death that makes Zhao Qian very uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." As soon as Zhao Fu entered the city, Zheng Yuan had been waiting for a long time.

"Good job, I won it so quickly, and I'll give you a credit." Zhao Fu looked around, although Zheng Yuan's subordinates were all Hu people who had surrendered, this time the siege was also used by the Hu people's usual tactics, simple and simple, but fast and effective. And under the restraint of Zheng Yuan, the discipline of these Hu people has also been greatly improved, although they successfully broke the city, but they did not disturb the people much.

Although there are not many people in Geyang City, most of them are also melon-eating people, they don't know why the whole city was suddenly under martial law, and they don't know why there was a big movement on the city wall suddenly, and they don't know why so many Hu people wearing the military uniforms of the Lanhe Empire suddenly poured into the city.

"The master will only break the city faster." Zheng Yuan hurriedly shirked it.

"Don't be modest, the Iron Arm won't be much faster than you." Zhao Fu praised that the city defense force of Geyang City was too weak, and it was really not much faster to replace the Iron Arm Army.

"Okay, call the person in charge, let Zhao Qian deal with it, you leave some people to maintain law and order, and the rest of the people find a place to fix it." Zhao Fu commanded.

"Yes." Zheng Yuan waved his hand after hearing this, and immediately several Hu soldiers carried the two fat men who were tied up with flowers.

"Steward Liu, Steward Mu, why are you?" Zhao Qian was a little surprised when he saw these two people, Steward Liu was Zhao Yu's subordinate, while Steward Mu was Zhao Yang's subordinate, how could these two people appear together.

"Hmph, Zhao Qian, if you know each other, let us go quickly, otherwise my family master will not let you go." Steward Liu opened his mouth to point at Zhao Qian and scolded.

"Yes, at this time, it is the time of life and death of my Zhao Kingdom, but you led the wolf into the room, what crime should you be guilty of?" Although Steward Mu's fat body was tied, his patriotic feelings at the moment could not be restrained by this rope. The righteous and awe-inspiring Steward Mu stared at Zhao Qian with big eyes that were not afraid of power and looked down on life and death, and glared angrily at Zhao Qian, as if Zhao Qian was the eternal sinner of Zhao State, and he should apologize in the next second.

"Bang" "Bang" Zhao Qian vomited enough outside the city, and lost face twice in front of Zhao Fu, all thanks to the two people in front of him, seeing that these two subordinate prisoners still had the courage to treat him, the first heir of the Zhao family, Zhao Qian was angry, and directly drew a horsewhip from the war horse on the side, and one of them smacked.

"Swing the score? What are you? Let me ask you, what about Steward Zhang in Geyang City? Say, whoever can answer, he will live. Zhao Qian asked as he shook his horsewhip, of course, he threw it towards the lower abdomen of the two stewards.

"Ahh

"Oops!"

"Whew!"

For a while, the screams were endless.

Zhao Qian has been in the northwest for so long, and his riding skills are not very superb, but his kung fu of throwing the horse whip has become first-class. Steward Zhang was the original person in charge of the Zhao family in Geyang City, because the founding of the country was too hasty, there was no time to select officials, and the Zhao family, who could not trust the original bureaucratic system, chose to send those big and small stewards who were loyal to the Zhao family to temporarily manage the cities in the Zhao State for them as the city lord.

"Alive! Steward Zhang is still alive! Steward Liu hurriedly kowtowed to Zhao Qian and wanted to beg for his life, but his whole body was tied by a rope, and he couldn't maintain his balance at all, so he hit his head directly on the ground, and then rolled on the ground, desperately squirming at Zhao Qian's feet.

"Huh?" Zhao Qian was very satisfied with Steward Zhang's quality of being greedy for life and afraid of death, he held the horsewhip in his hand and looked at Steward Mu.

"Steward Zhang, he's fine, he's just temporarily arranged in the City Lord's Mansion!" On the other side, Steward Mu was also in a similar situation, his patriotism was quickly eaten by dogs, and they didn't give Zhao Qian a chance to continue to teach them a lesson, as if they had said it.

"Let's talk about it, why did the two major factions that usually don't get along with each other appear in this small border town? Still won't let me into town? Zhao Qian asked with a sneer.

Liu Mu and the two stewards glanced at each other, and after confirming that each party had a strong desire to survive in their eyes, they immediately came out.

It turned out that Zhao Yu and Zhao Yang both and their factions knew that although the two were fighting fiercely in the Zhao family, once Zhao Qian came back, it would be useless even if the two of them achieved excellent results now. So the two brothers reached a consensus in an instant, they would never be able to let Zhao Qian return to Zhongzhou, so there was a scene of desperately defending the city before.

"Extraordinary times, unanimously to the outside world!?" Zhao Qian was so angry that he almost didn't scold his mother, his two brothers had loud slogans, but they were actually themselves? You have a kind of pulling the Zhongzhou Iron Cavalry out to fight the Tiger Ben Army on the opposite side, and what are you spending on running over and yourself.

(End of chapter)