"Kill!"

The opening of the gates of the city greatly invigorated the soldiers of the Quanzhen Sect, and they poured into the city like a tidal wave under the leadership of their family patriarch.

The richness of the glazed castle made them red-eyed.

The Sao Gujiao was a generous lord, which meant that he never limited the raids of his soldiers, and that each army was able to preserve the spoils of war.

The glazed castle is not a big city, and the gates still seem to be a little narrower.

The soldiers who entered the city scrambled and pushed and shoved, and there was a little commotion, and even soldiers from different wealthy territories angrily slashed and killed each other.

Such a large-scale mobilization was the first time for the Quanzhen Sect, not long ago, the lords of different cities were still attacking each other, and they gathered together with the skillful mediation skills of the Shao Gu Sect.

In the face of the temptation of profit, the hatred that had once existed was rekindled.

This made Shao Gujiao suddenly feel a little inappropriate.

He immediately rose with his sword and landed in the crowd.

"Silence!"

Shao Gujiao's eyes swept away, and an invisible coercion spread out like sea water.

And the prosperity of the city also made the soldiers realize their true purpose.

Gold sand is produced in the rivers and streams around Liulibao, and many of the houses along the road are decorated with gold and silver.

The soldiers roared in ecstasy and rushed into the houses, filled their backpacks with cries and blood splatters.

On the main road and the fork road, the city soldiers of Liulibao are still resisting stubbornly. They watched the soldiers of the True Faith Sect rush into their homes, killing and even insulting their wives and children, and their eyes were torn apart.

But in the eyes of Shao Gujiao and others, such a battle of trapped beasts is not a concern at all.

The city gates had already been breached, and in the face of the overwhelming superiority of the Quanzhen Sect's forces, it was impossible to change the entire battle situation by relying on street fighting.

"Liulibao rebels, and the heavens punish it. ”

The doctrine of Shao Gu is strict, and the coercion of the half-saint master emanates out, just like the ancient mountains and mountains, the sword light swept through, and the entire white marble road was violently lifted, and the earth and stones flew, crushing the groups of Liulibao warriors into meat cakes.

What a wretched bunch of ants.

Shao Gujiao secretly thought in his heart that he, as a self-proclaimed nobleman, had always regarded these subordinates as ants—those feather birdmen who were not enslaved might be regarded as flying insects.

There is no shadow of the city lord Jiang Haisheng in the field of vision, this guy may have fled to the city lord's mansion and wants to continue to resist.

The sword of the Sao Gu Sect broke through the air, like a lightning bolt to kill the front.

A team of elite armor soldiers pounced on them without fear of death.

Shao Gujiao's face was as pale as ice, and the huge flying sword sword was agitated, and the light was terrifying, and the heavy deck could not stop his edge, and he shattered desperately on the ground with his flesh and blood.

But there were also hot rockets from the rooftops, roaring and exploding, splashing a scorching rain of fire.

The force of the explosion faintly formed a scorching field, trapping and locking the actions of Shao Gujiao.

And in the alleys, there seems to be a team of black-clothed assassins about to pounce out.

It's not going to be difficult to deal with, Shao Gujiao judged.

But he is a safe man, and knows that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

It was true that he had charged too far ahead, but he did not know what the enemy's last ambush was.

So he turned on the Dao Light, and the sword tore open the field added to his body, and quickly retreated.

Nicknamed "Sword Hero", Shao Gujiao has almost never been brave on the battlefield.

Except for his last battle, at that time he had already surrendered to the shrine, but he rebelled at the instigation of Ma Qiancheng, the "Jiangdong Tiger".

After the news leaked, the price was that Wu Feng ordered the extermination of the clan and besieged it with a large army.

At that time, Shao Gujiao exerted the strength and courage of a generation of semi-saint powerhouses, and killed nearly a thousand soldiers with the power of one person, and only then did he die with all his strength, but he couldn't change anything.

There was chaos in the rear, and when Shao Gujiao retreated into his own formation, he found that the army was very chaotic.

And it's not just because the soldiers are going to storm civilian houses and loot for loot.

The Quanzhen army has a huge combat power, even if half of them are still fighting, they can easily take over the stubborn enemy soldiers in the city.

But why is the progress so slow?

Shao Gujiao's heart was cold, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared.

He may have underestimated the tenacity of the people of Hedong, but the castle was also a little smaller, not only was the terrain undulating, but the streets in the city were also extremely narrow.

In comparison, there were too many soldiers of the Quanzhen Sect.

For such a fortified town, a large number of soldiers are required to siege the city, but in the face of street fighting, too many people are not a good thing.

Crowding will limit the use of one's own combat power, and the greed for goods will raise the conflict between the troops of different factions to the highest point.

If the defending forces still do not lose their will to fight, stubborn resistance will frustrate the attackers, who thought they had won.

Shao Gujiao suddenly thought of a question.

He had already calculated that the other six forts might send reinforcements, so even when the city gate was opened, he still left a reserve, intending to encircle and annihilate the reinforcements and defeat the fortresses in one fell swoop.

But if the troops who remained outside the city fell into disarray because they had no chance to loot and lacked their own seats......

Outside the glazed castle.

"The proud army will be defeated. ”

Yun Shui lightly opened his red lips and spit out four words lightly.

The people of Taiyuan are also tough and good at fighting, but if the city is broken, they will quickly lose their fighting spirit. The people of Hedong are different, they love freedom and are unwilling to submit to foreign enemies, which is why for so many years, Hedong is still a land of chaos.

Only by plunging the army of the Sao Gujiao into a grueling street battle, separated by a narrow city gate, and unable to deal with each other, can the enemy be dealt a devastating blow!

And deliberately made Shao Gujiao underestimate himself, and also made Shao Gujiao miscalculate the organizational efficiency and speed of the remaining Liubao reinforcements.

However, with his incorruptible tongue, he persuaded a large army, which was Yun Shuiyi's strength.

While the Quanzhen Sect soldiers who stayed behind outside the city were still angrily scolding for not having the opportunity to participate in the loot, a group of snake-like stormtroopers went straight into their formation.

The smoke of death filled the Quanzhen Sect's formation, and the soldiers coughed loudly, unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and killed each other.

The reinforcements sent out from six directions were as sharp as a sword that poured into the sky, cutting the formation of the Quanzhen Sect into pieces, and the chaos was like rain.

The surging rout, crying and rushing to the city gates, collided with the troops who were about to enter the city, and after the quarrel, there was a fierce fight, and the ground was stained red with blood, and the city gates were almost blocked with corpses.

When the battle ended, a generation of swordsmen and swordsmen fled in the air, more than 2,000 soldiers were killed and wounded in the Quanzhen Sect, and 5,000 militiamen, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers fled back to Taiyuan County in embarrassment.

Shao Gujiao really couldn't imagine that he suffered such a crushing defeat in the first large-scale mobilization in his life, and he didn't even have a chance to fight with the soldiers and horses of the Divine Hall, so he was planted in the hands of a group of local snakes.

In addition to the heavy casualties of Liuli Fort, the forts of the Hedong Seven Pavilion were almost undamaged.

The clouds disappeared silently on the ground east of the river and returned to the shrine, not taking a single cloud with them.

As she promised Wu Feng, there is no need to solve the soldiers and horses in the direction of the state.