Chapter 821

"City, the gate of the city has collapsed? This, this can't be, it's just been repaired for a long time, how could it collapse! When the lord of the country heard the news that the gate of the building had collapsed, he was like being struck by lightning, and he roared in a very angry manner.

"Lord of the country, yes, it's a divine punishment, 'bang', the city gate building will be gone!" The palace guards made a series of gestures, and by the way, simulated the sound of an explosion.

"I'll go to your 'divine punishment'!" The lord of the country of Qiuzi kicked the small soldiers who were going to continue to talk out of the way.

The lord of Qiuzi is not an ordinary foolish people, how can a person like him who is the lord of a country believe in such a thing as ghosts and gods, and even if he believes in him, he also believes that he is the darling of the gods, and even if there is a divine punishment, it is impossible for it to fall on his head.

"Lord, listen to my advice, let's go quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave until the Tang army comes in." The kicked soldier quickly got up from the ground and said with a sad face. If the lord of the country does not leave, he, a small soldier, will naturally not dare to go, of course, if the lord of the country of Qiuzi is not in front of him, it is another matter if he slips away quietly.

"This is Lone's royal city, Lone will not leave, Lone is not the loser of Wei Chi Wumi!" Listening to the noisy sound that was getting closer and closer outside, the lord of the country of Guizi stretched out his hands to the sky, venting his unwillingness in his heart.

There is chaos in the palace, this is a harbinger of the Tang army's imminent killing, and the hundreds of years of foundation of the Qiuzi Kingdom have been destroyed in his hands, which makes him unable to accept it no matter what, so at the critical moment, he would rather rest with the country.

In half an hour, all the legions of the Western Regions entered Qiuzi City, even the Third Cavalry Brigade, which was a reserve at the beginning.

In the chaotic Chi City, there is no need for any reserves at all, and all that catches eye is the fleeing enemy, so everyone can just let go and kill the Quartet, and there is no need to think about the enemy's obstruction and other issues.

The moon, which was not very bright in the sky, hid in the thick de-layer, as if it did not want to see the carnage that was taking place on the ground.

The wind began to grow stronger and stronger, blowing through the rockery garden in the palace, and constantly making a sound that seemed to be a ghostly howl.

The people in the palace have basically run away, and the rest are some people who are old and weak or have deep feelings for this palace, and the lord of Qiuzi is one of them.

"Come on, wait for the lonely king to change clothes." The lord of the country of Qiuzi looked at the raging fires burning in countless places in the city, and his face was very calm, as if he was waiting for his honored guests.

"Lord, you, you better go, go to the Western Turks, and bring people back to avenge us in the future." Several palace maids and chamberlains who had served the lord of Qiuzi fell to their knees and burst into tears.

"Change clothes for the Lone King!" The Lord of the Turtle Kingdom snorted noncommittally and said in a deep voice again.

"Yes!" The palace maids and chamberlains had no choice but to do as he was told, but their faces were full of sadness during their actions.

The lord of Qiuzi waited patiently for the chamberlain and the palace maid to tidy up his appearance, ready to face everything that was coming with his best side.

At this time, outside the palace, the massacre had basically reached the final stage, because the Western Regions legions were all killed through one city gate, so the tens of thousands of scattered troops, not many were killed by them, and most of them ran away from several other city gates.

Even after the fact, those who died at the hands of Qiuzi and Khotan's own people were far more killed by the Western Regions Legion, and many died by trampling.

In short, the total number of more than 100,000 troops who ran out in the end was about 50,000, and most of the rest died in the last camp roar, and only more than 10,000 people were really hacked to death by the Western Regions Legion.

"The second cavalry team cleared the remnants of the enemy in the city, and the third cavalry team gave me a door-to-door search, and don't leave a nail for the Qiuzi people, and the rest of the people, follow me to the palace!" After entering the city, Wei Chi Baolin looked at the boots that were half an inch deep in the ground, raised his head and commanded.

There were too many deaths, nearly 40,000 turtles and coalition troops died in the city, and countless civilians died in the chaos. A large amount of blood stained the ground of Qiuzi City into a black and red color, and some low-lying places even accumulated blood, making the ground soaked.

"Squeak...... Ga, ga" A tooth-sore voice came, and the closed main gate of the palace was opened from the inside, and more than ten palace attendants were separated by more than ten steps in the two of the main entrance.

"Welcome to the Tang Angel!" The shrill sounds are mixed together, and it is very uncomfortable to listen to.

However, when the palace guards ran out, it was okay to be able to put on such a pomp, at least not to let the lord of Qiuzi personally open the door.

"Where is the Lord of the Turtles?" The black tower-like Yu Chi Baolin grabbed the collar of an attendant, lifted the person up and put it in front of him, revealing a pair of shiny front teeth.

"Contempt, contempt, lord, is, in the palace hall, waiting, waiting for all the angels." The waiter said with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"Rubbish!" Yu Chi Baolin let go of his hand and threw the waiter aside: "Lead the way, let me see where this old man is and dare to go against my Datang." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The waiter who thought that he would be swallowed alive by Yu Chi Baolin escaped with his life, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, carried slightly bloated clothes, and ran in front of everyone like a fly.

Compared with the Taiji Palace of the Tang Dynasty, the Qiuzi Palace, which is full of exotic customs, is not very large, and it only took less than five minutes or so to equip the modern palace with the main hall of the palace appearing in front of the eyes of Yu Chi Baolin and his party.

"The lord of Qiuci with the main concubine and side concubine of the harem, the eldest prince and the second prince of Qiuci ......, welcome the arrival of the Tang Angel!" The Lord of Qiuzi, who had changed his clothes again and had finished washing at the same time, bent down the spine that had never been bent in front of Li Yuanchang as soon as he saw Yu Chi Baolin.

"You are the Lord of the Turtle Kingdom who dares to stop my Western Regions Legion on the border?" Yu Chi Baolin circled around the Lord of the Turtle Kingdom twice, and asked gloomily.

"That's Xiao Wang was confused for a while, misbelieving slander, and I hope the Tang Angel will forgive me!" The waist of the lord of the country of Guizi was bent even lower, and his head was almost clubbed to the ground. The rest of the princesses and princes were even more frightened, huddled together, not daring to make a sound.

"Where is Li Yuanchang?" Yu Chi Baolin snorted coldly, ignoring the pitiful appearance of the lord of the country of Qiuzi, and asked after looking around a few times.

"His Royal Highness the King of Han of your country has left from the north gate with all the people of Khotan an an hour ago, and I really don't know where he is going." There was a sense of grievance in the voice of the lord of Qiuzi, as if all these things were because of Li Yuanchang, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

(End of chapter)