After listening to the report, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore and ordered a complete evacuation of Chang'an City.

After being bombarded by Yang Yifei, another slaughter, the Tartars lost more than 4,000 people, but the army also had more than 11,000 people, the strength is not weak, if it can be preserved, there is still something to do.

When Yang Yifei saw this scene from the sky, he did not do it immediately, but let the Tartars evacuate, so the Tartars did not need to rush at all, they had enough time to withdraw from Chang'an.

In fact, the decision to take Sun was a big mistake, if they stayed in the city, Yang Yifei would have to go to great lengths to eliminate them, and it was not something that could be done in a day or two.

If they used a large number of people as a threat, Yang Yifei would instead throw a mouse trap, but they fled, but they fell into Yang Yifei's arms.

In the city, Yang Yifei had some scruples, afraid that they would take the Han people and burn them with jade, so that tens of thousands of people would suffer and become tartars.

But once they escape from the city, then their fate is already doomed, you know, Yang Yifei can fly, no matter how fast they are, how far can they escape?

It's like holding a 40-meter long knife, even if you run 39 meters first? Still can't escape death.

Moreover, if the Tartars are destroyed outside the city, the corpses can be buried on the spot, and perhaps even the burial is saved, how convenient.

Seeing the Tartars fleeing, Yang Yifei didn't pay attention to it, but flew back to the Han people who were taken out of the city.

At this time, all the 3,000 Tartars outside the city had been mended by them, and they couldn't die anymore, and when they saw the immortals flying back, they knelt on the ground again and became kowtow worms.

When Yang Yifei saw this, he struck while the iron was hot and said: "Everyone, please get up, this Yang Yifei, who is a person outside the world, now I see the Tartars rampant, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the people of my Han family are in trouble, which is really heartbreaking, so I am willing to give up the fairy road and enter the world, intending to save the people of the Han family in the world." ”

"Three days ago, I sowed a notice on this seat, and many of you must know that this seat is forming a righteous army, and now the Tartars have fled to the north, and there will soon be no more Tartars in Chang'an City."

"Of course, this seat will not let them go, kill them in the city, and have to clean up the corpses, it is very troublesome, and when they escape a certain distance outside the city, this seat will use its supreme magic power to kill them."

"It is now announced that the first batch of 200 aspiring young people will be recruited to join the rebel army, requiring those over 18 years old, under 28 years old, without disabilities, literacy is preferred, and those who are strong and strong are preferred."

"Those who are interested in participating in the righteous army, come here to concentrate, and the officers and soldiers under this seat will come forward to select those with outstanding qualifications, and others who are not selected by the first batch do not need to be discouraged."

"Our righteous army has just been formed, there are no available generals, these 200 people will be trained as generals, it will be successful in about half a year, and the second batch of righteous troops will be recruited after half a year, numbering 1,800 people."

As soon as Yang Yifei's voice fell, hundreds of young people in the crowd immediately came out one after another, converging towards the place he designated.

Among these four or five thousand people, there are about five or six hundred young people, most of the others are in the prime of life and middle-aged, and a few are elderly.

Yang Yifei landed in front of Qiu Chuji and the others, waved his hand and released the table, chair, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said to several leaders: "Team Qiu, you have a better vision, and you will pick people in a while." ”

"Squadron Yin, you take a few team members to be responsible for recording the names, ages, where they live, and what they are good at."

"Miao squadron, you are responsible for maintaining order and letting them initially learn to line up, are you clear?"

Qiu Chuji, Yin Zhiping, and Miao Dao said in unison: "Clear." ”

"Okay, let's go as planned!"

After arranging the recruitment, Yang Yifei walked to Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu, who were a little bored, waved out a sofa, and smiled at Li Mochou: "Mochou, I know you want to help me do things, but now Long'er needs to be taken care of, you take care of her for the time being, and after you settle down in the city, there are many places where you can help me." ”

Li Mochou nodded in understanding and said, "I know, don't worry!" I'll take care of the dragon. ”

Yang Yifei spread out his hands and took out two lollipops, stuffed them into her and Xiaolongnu's hands, stroked their hair, and turned to walk away.

He found a piece of soft ground near the grove, waved a large excavator, filled it with diesel, and began to dig a hole.

The people looked at the roaring large machine, and there was a lot of discussion, discussing what kind of magic weapon it was.

They didn't make a fuss about it, because when they were in Zhongnan Mountain before, Yang Yifei had already used an excavator in order to dig a pit, but that one was small, and this one was a few sizes bigger.

Qiu Ji walked towards the group of young people who were standing in a mess, and began to select soldiers, who were not honestly 18 to 28 years old according to Yang Yifei's requirements, and some of them were fifteen or sixteen years old and in their early thirties.

But this naturally can't escape Qiu Chuji's eyes, unless it is a young man with really good qualifications, he will choose it with one eye and one eye closed.

After more than an hour, a long pit with a depth of 4 meters, a width of 3 meters and a length of 20 meters was dug.

Yang Yifei put away the excavator and asked the idle people to collect the Tartar weapons and pile them aside.

Then a forklift was released, shoveled up the Tartar corpses one by one, poured them into the pit, and then used a bulldozer to push the soil into the pit, buried all the Tartar corpses, and finally compacted the soil with a road roller.

Presumably, in the next few years, the forest will grow luxuriantly.

The people looked at this scene dumbfounded, just a few kinds of equipment, but in an hour and a half, they completed the work that required hundreds of people to do a whole day, and the magic weapon of the immortals was really extraordinary.

At this moment, if it weren't for the blood on the ground and the pile of Tartar weapons, the 3,000 Tartar soldiers would have been erased as if they had never existed.

By the time Yang Yifei finished everything, the registration over there had basically been completed, and the information of the 200 soldiers had been recorded.

The young people who were selected were excited, and Yang Yifei's combat effectiveness allowed the young people to see the glorious future of this volunteer army.

What's more, Yang Yifei has already explained before that the first batch of 200 people selected will be trained as generals, in other words, from the moment they join, they are already destined for an extraordinary future.

It is also because of this that their families are very supportive of their participation in the rebel army, and the pigs and dogs who were originally under the rule of the Tartars are not as good, but now they have the opportunity to change their fate, as long as they are not brain-dead, they know how to choose.

Although those who lost the election were a little disappointed, they were not depressed, the second batch of rebels had to recruit 1,800 people, and they would go back now and start to boil their bodies, and they would have a chance in half a year.

Their family has decided that even if they eat less, they will fully support their children to stay up and strive to join the rebel army in half a year.