Wu Yong cooperated with Yang Yuanchu to attack the Wu army last time, but he didn't really meet Yang Xutang.

After entering the city gate, he saw Yang Xutang wearing a gray robe and coming down from the city wall to greet him, he immediately dismounted and saluted solemnly.

Wu Yongzhi was in his thirties, and when he was young, he roamed the rivers and lakes and lost his right eye in the war. He has eight beards, deep facial features, and a bit of evil spirit.

Even though he was older than Yang Xutang, he was extremely convinced and respectful to him.

Yang Xutang returned the salute to him, and slowly moved his eyes to Song Xingzhi and Zhang Laohu.

Xingzhi got down from his horse and said, "We have burned the grain and grass of the Shatuo army, and we have brought back two people. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Laohu pulled the two horses behind him, and it was Yao Shutong and Yao Jingyi father and son.

The two were injured, Zhang Laohu couldn't care so much, she pulled it with a car, and the two fell off the horse directly, howling in pain.

"......" Yang Xutang looked at Yao Shutong and his son, and couldn't help but think of the appearance of his teacher.

Yao Shutong is the youngest son of his mentor, and although his mentor is strict, he is actually very loving.

In his previous life, Yao Shutong only took refuge in Emperor Feng Wang Xing, at least he did not change hands a few times. And in this life, the father and son betrayed the master to seek glory, and the bones left by the teacher were defeated.

Yao Shutong got up with difficulty, and saw Yang Xutang hurriedly saying: "Lanzhou, I was coerced, I was really forced to do so, you let me go, let me go!" ”

"Yes, Uncle Junior, we really can't help ourselves." Yao Jingyi cried.

"Heh, you helped Cai Zhao write the article, and the article was written in a subdued tone, but I couldn't see that I couldn't help myself." Song Xingzhi said.

"Sir, King Shatuo's decision to set fire to the city yesterday is Yao Shutong's advice." Wu Yongzhi said.

Wu Yongzhi has spies in the Shatuo army, and he knows their movements very clearly.

“……”

Yang Xutang's face was expressionless: "Escort them down ......"

"Lanzhou, Lanzhou, for my father's sake, spare me!" Yao Shutong interceded.

Yang Xutang did not respond.

Song Xingzhi didn't want their voices to make any more noise about the teacher, so Suo Xing took two cloth heads and stuffed them into his mouth and put them down.

On this day, the scorching sun was in the sky.

King Shatuo was furious when he was burned with grain and grass, and at the same time he was hesitant to withdraw his troops.

It would be a great humiliation for him to withdraw his troops like this. However, if the troops are not withdrawn, the remaining grain and grass will not last long.

At this moment, Xuanzhou City has momentum!

The gates are open!

I saw the soldiers pushing carts of corpses out one after another, and soon there were several mountains of corpses five hundred meters outside Xuanzhou City.

These corpses are the Shatuo army who died in the city last night.

Yang Sutang sent a few soldiers with loud voices to shout: King Shatuo! Your iron cavalry is here, Mr. Yang is merciful, and he cremates them for you, and may they return to the desert with the wind and soul.

By this time, the dry firewood had been piled up, and the soldiers lit the fire.

For a while, I saw fireworks soaring into the sky, and I could see them more than ten miles away.

Those tens of thousands of corpses were burned for a day and a night before they were burned.

The burning of corpses outside Xuanzhou City made the mentality of Shatuo Iron Cavalry collapse, and these fierce desert wolf troops, when facing Xuanzhou, all of them regarded it as a daunting path, and they did not dare to take a step further.

At the same time, Yang Sutang wrote a thick memorial text on the Xuanzhou square field that day, and the sacrifice was to the teacher Yao Cong.

He recalled the teacher's teaching kindness back then, and elaborated on Yao Shutong and Yao Jingyi's father and son who changed their masters three times, and instigated King Shatuo to burn Xuanzhou City and other crimes.

In the end, he said that he had a deep relationship with Yao Cong's master and apprentice, and it was very painful to kill his fellow disciples, but the law could not be violated, and Yao Shu and his father and son committed a capital punishment that could not be tolerated by heaven, so they had to be killed in public.

After killing the father and son of the Yao family, he then hung their heads on the wall as an example.