82_82988 "Hey, betrayal? ”

With Fang Yiai's support behind his back, Bardan immediately rushed to the front of the city wall like a traitor who was full of anger. Where to chase novels, go fast, and go fast

"Belus, aren't you also the governor of the Tang Dynasty? If you want to say betrayal, you also betray first! Master Ben concentrates on serving the King of Min, and it is also appropriate to deceive you, a thief! You deserve to be fooled! ”

There was really no aristocratic demeanor at all, and Bardan almost jumped to his feet and scolded the street, so naming and calling him by name, and his contemptuous attitude was as if Belus were the lowest slave, and this tone, the anger had always been very high in his opinion, and even Belus, who had proclaimed himself King of Kings, Shahanshah, was more uncomfortable than killing him.

And what drove him even more crazy was yet to come.

"Belus, aren't you looking for Lord Barsac? That's for you to see him! ”

As he spoke, Bardan picked up a box and opened it with a smile behind him, and a bulging thing was suddenly thrown down the city wall, not the old head of Barsac or which? Then, Bardan stepped back, and another Persian nobleman was pushed against the wall.

"Your Majesty Belus, we belong to the Suren family, please ask Your Majesty to help!"

"The Su Lun family is a thief from the enemy, behead!"

The chaotic cry for mercy and the cold-blooded command sounded almost at the same time, and more than a dozen ghost-headed broadswords were raised high, slashing down with a bright snow, and in the sound of clicking, the human head flew down the city wall with a whirl.

"See? This is what happened to Belus the thief! ”

Seeing the blazing blood flowing from the city wall, the camp behind Belus suddenly stirred, which also made Belus's heart tremble.

The emperor is also somewhat similar to the boss of the Black Society, it doesn't hurt for his subordinates to deal with it themselves, but it can't be handed over to others to dispose of, then people's hearts will be disheartened, and no one will mess with you.

Seeing that more than a dozen Persian nobles of the Suren family were pushed up to the city and stamped, Belus held back his anger and shouted: "Keep your subordinates!"

"I, Belus from Percis, am willing to pay 50,000 gold to redeem the people of the Suren family!"

With a cold snort of disdain, Fang Yiai waved his hand again: "Chop!"

The ghost-headed broadsword was raised high again, and then another piece of blood splashed on the city.

"I'll give out 60,000 gold, stop!"

"Slash!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"Slash!"

With a cold slash, the Suren family, hundreds of ancient families inherited from the Rest Empire, from the eighty old man to the seven or eight-year-old son, were all slaughtered, it can be said that except for a few infant sons and women under the age of sixteen who were sent into slavery, all traces of the entire thousand-year-old family in the world were erased.

It's cruel, but no one sympathizes, that's politics! The Suren family was able to survive the upheaval of the last time the Sabbath Empire transformed into the Sassanid Empire because he adapted to the new political situation of Sasani, but unfortunately, this time, it did not adapt, and the result of going against the current is often washed away by the tide of history.

Witnessing a political massacre, Bardan and several other Persian nobles were all drenched in cold sweat, especially some other nobles, who were coerced by Bardan last night to surrender, and they have not been able to wash away the danger of being purged by the political purge, this time they deceived Belus, and there is no chance to continue betting, and everyone is extremely worried about the future.

Under the city, seeing the last few members of the Suren family being slaughtered with red eyes, the fury had already encroached on Belus's reason, and seeing the sworn enemy of Fang Yiai and the traitor Baldan, the traitor of the city, once again showing a smile that made him mad, Belus waved his war knife in a frenzy.

"Kill! Take this damn city for Shahansha, kill all the damned Tang people and this group of traitors, kill! Kill! ”

In the furious voice of Belus, the iron horsemen who followed him raised their horsewhips in an instant, and tens of thousands of steppe iron horsemen roared angrily and rushed towards Thirsty Water City.

It's like a black cloud crushing the city and wanting to destroy it!

Calling a rain of arrows pressed by the house also had to shrink back to the city to stomp, the whizzing arrows hit the shield of the Fujian army like the rain hit the residual lotus, the vanguard suppressed the defenders of the city, and then the grassland cavalry threw the rope sleeve in their hands, and the ability to set the livestock trained in the grassland was also handy here, and countless rope sleeves were set on the jagged city stomping.

For a time, the steppe wolves clinging to the city gate were as dense as ants, and this hand really caught the defenders off guard, and the rope noose woven from cowhide was tenacious, even if it was cut with a knife, it would take half a day to cut.

But at this time, the iron gate that had just been closed creaked up, stuck to it, and hung half of the flesh and blood of the horse's body, and the sudden opening of the city gate made the grassland cavalry crowded under the city stunned, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, I don't know who was the first to howl excitedly, and countless cavalry rushed to the city gate to crowd over.

For these Central Asian cavalrymen, the breach of the city gate meant the fall of the city, the collapse of the will of the defenders, the possibility of entering the city and plundering it, and putting into their own pockets the wealth of others, women, grain, cloth, and the insanely mad silk, gold, indispensable tea, and salt.

Breaking a city means everything.

Unfortunately, this time the steppe wolves miscalculated, they forgot how their king had just escaped in embarrassment, and when they rushed into the city gates, they were greeted not by the imaginary rows of houses, the mansions of the rich, and the shops of merchants, but by corpses.

Layers upon layers of corpses.

The more than 2,000 Persian horsemen who had just entered the city had been completely transformed into corpses wrapped in iron sheets, densely packed with crossbow arrows, and some of them were still clinging to the city walls, desperately outstretching their hands to prove how desperate they were before they died.

The stunned Central Asian cavalry turned their heads and tried to squeeze out, but more of their comrades who were full of looting fanaticism behind them also swarmed in, blocking the narrow city gate.

"Almost, put the floodgates." Looking back at the figure of the steppe wolf in Luo Chengzhong behind him again, Fang Yiai waved his hand with a faint smile.

With a loud bang, the thousand-ton golden gate of several tons hit the ground again, and the steppe wolves that were still crowded below were directly squeezed into flesh and blood......

"Ah!!h

Another familiar scream came out of the urn city, and Belus's face was as ugly as if he had been slapped in the face, and at this moment, the rumbling cannons of the left and right cities came out again, causing the leaders of the Central Asian tribes to look left and right in astonishment.

A moment later, almost at the same time, the frightened herald cavalry came running from the left and right flanks, jumped off their horses in a panic, and almost ran in front of Belus, crying and shouting: "Shahansha is not good! The Min people set up an ambush in the right siege, and the left captain was killed by artillery. ”

"Shahansha, there is also an ambush in the left city of the Fujian people, and the soldiers have suffered heavy losses!"

"What should I do?"

In the chaotic roar, Belus's face was close to pale at this time, and only then did he react, since the Min people had already taken precautions in advance, how could they not be prepared in the East and West Cities?

Listening to the painful howls of the subordinates in the city under the bows and crossbows of the Min people, and then looking at the confused and panicked subordinates around him, they gritted their teeth almost like a broken life, and howled like a Belus beast.

"Retired !!"

I was really frightened by the big mouth of Thirsty Water City that continued to devour life, and as soon as I heard the order, from the chieftains of the various departments to the soldiers below, the girl turned around and walked back, even if the screams in the city continued, they couldn't control these robed brothers.

Seeing the black nomadic army under the city coming like a trend, and retreating in a crushing manner, standing at the head of the city, Fang Yiai sneered and hammered the wall bricks and snorted: "Count you wise!"

"Come on, give an order to the kings and eight in Weng City, their army has left them and run away, let them drop their weapons and surrender, otherwise they will all be killed!"

"Whoa!"

With a circle of walls, almost no soldiers were spent a day, and more than 3,000 enemies were killed, and the pawns who received the order all exhaled and raised their eyebrows, and ran out with their toes high.

"Surrender and don't kill, those who resist die!"

On the wall of the urn city, thousands of people shouted in Persian or Tang together, and the steppe wolves who had been shot by crossbow arrows were really pardoned, and the ping-pong threw bows and knives on the ground, and did not dare to lift their faces when they crawled on the ground.

Under the strict monitoring of the crossbow arrows on the city wall, the trapped 2,000 steppe wolves walked out of the wall with their hands raised one by one, and as soon as they came out, they were immediately put on their heads by the right military guards of the Min people and the Persian private soldiers with the shackles of the nobles who kept the slaves on their heads and pressed into the dungeon.

The Indus River in the south is also about to start construction of water conservancy projects, but there is a shortage of labor.

The Sogdians, the Semins, and the Alans in shackles were all imprisoned aggrieved, but the only exception was the Turks, and there were many Turkic people who migrated from the Fujian army, and more than a dozen Turkic soldiers were screened out, and more than a hundred Turkic captives were singled out.

The setting sun shone obliquely on the head of the thirsty city, and he took a horse, a bag of grain, and a hundred or so Turkic captives kowtowed several times, and then gratefully beat the horse and left.

On the other side, more than a dozen Sogdians, Alans and captives were being pressed to the west of the city, but "accidentally", more than twenty escaped, looking at the captives who fled to the north in a hurry, Fang Yiai nodded with a smile.

Hey, this divisive plan has also been made, my lady is really a genius in using soldiers!

"Someone, send a message to the King of Min, the turtle has climbed out of the mountain and shrunk its head in the thirsty water ridge!"

"Whoa!" Kneeling down on one knee with a smile, the herald immediately returned and quickly ran to the city tower, and after a while, three Hai Dongqing screamed and spun out of the city building, fluttering their wings and flying to the east......