On the Bixiao Xuan Domain, the great battle that was rare in five hundred years finally disappeared into the night with the rising of the sun.

The people of Beiyang, who had been silent all night, finally became panicked at this moment.

Within ten miles of the granary, everything was turned into a scorched earth. Those residents who had food in their homes were fine, but those who did not have much food at home made a big fuss.

The grain stores in the city have been broken through the threshold by the residents of the imperial city, and the price of grain has skyrocketed, to an eye-popping astronomical amount, and there is no sign of decreasing.

Outside the Imperial City, Beitang Jun, who had a splitting headache, also slowly got up, he listened to the spies' information about the Imperial City, and finally a smile appeared on his pale face.

"Soldiers, there is already chaos in the Beiyang Imperial City, so let's take the Imperial City in one go. Beitang Jun pointed to the imperial city, and was arrogant: "Take the imperial city, seal the marquis of ten thousand households, and dismiss the military discipline for three days!"

Beitang Jun's words fell, and the 20,000 remnants of the defeated army, who were originally depressed, suddenly came to their senses. Originally, it was for the sake of glory and wealth, and the outlaws who were put together temporarily, how can they remain calm in the face of interests.

Morale was high, and an army of 20,000 troops came to the city again.

There was chaos inside the city, and there was siege outside the city. The Imperial City of Beiyang is once again in danger.

Cai Hu hid in the woods, looked at Beitangjun's excited back, pursed his lips, and revealed an extremely contemptuous smile.

In his hands he held six thumb-sized skulls, the skulls were a turquoise color and densely covered with runes, which were extremely quaint and faintly chilling.

Cai Hu slowly buried the six skulls in the soil, extremely meticulous

Under the Beiyang Imperial City, 20,000 Yan troops have already begun to rush towards the city tower desperately. Thousands of arrows were fired at the head of the city, and many people were shot into hedgehogs in an instant.

The colorful mystical power of various attributes thundered against each other on the city tower. The heat was bursting, stirring up bursts of flying sand. Golden arrows, cyan vines, blue icicles, red fireballs, brown stone pillars, purple wind blades, and yellow thunder flew rapidly in the space below and above the city without stopping.

Wang Bodang and Tuoba went into battle together, each holding a strong bow, and the cat was behind the city wall. The two of them were like a game, from time to time they shot out one after another dark arrows, and each arrow was shot, and the captain and captain of the enemy army would die under the arrows.

Ye Junlin is the commander-in-chief of this 'Battle for the Defense of the City Tower' this time, he holds the Chiyan Sword in his hand, standing proudly at the front of the city tower, every time an enemy army rushes up to kill him, he will be cut into two pieces by his merciless sword.

The war under and above lasted for several hours. In these few hours, the Yan army, which was already small, lost more than 5,000 people. For this reason, there are also more than 3,000 royal guards who died in their country.

Just when there was a fierce battle on the tower of the Beiyang Imperial City, a war without gunpowder was quietly unfolding in the Imperial City.

Last night, Deng Enming's 'assault team' lost most of it, but dozens of people still mixed into the vast sea of people.

Early in the morning, the members of these 'assault squads' began to create chaos everywhere, inciting residents who had no food in stock to rob the grain of large households, grain stores, and even the army.

In this regard, Wei Ye personally led 5,000 Imperial Forest Army to suppress it, and finally controlled the troublemakers. Despite this, the people are becoming more and more angry, and new popular riots in the city are on the verge of breaking out.

In the Beiyang Imperial Palace, Beitang sat on the throne anxiously, looking depressed. Qian Mo and Li Mo protected him every step of the way, for fear that another assassin would come to assassinate him.

Kitado Jikoma put his hands on his forehead, unable to see his expression. But with his toes, it can also be imagined that his expression at the moment must be ugly.

Just when Beitang Ciju was helpless, Wei Ye came slowly with his sword in his hand.

"Meet the king. Wei Ye said, slowly kneeling down.

Beitang Ciju hurriedly got up and supported Wei Ye.

"Teacher, what is this for? ”

"Great joy, Your Majesty. Wei Ye said, but there was no trace of waves on his face.

Beitang Jiju frowned slightly, not because he didn't believe Wei Ye, but from his expression, it was really difficult to see that there was anything happy about.

"Ti million on behalf of his father, donated 100 million stone of grain to the imperial court. The ministers distributed 30 million stones to the people and the soldiers, and the remaining 70 million stones were deposited in the temporary granary. ”

"Good!" Hokudo was overjoyed and threw a punch into the back of the chair.

"Li Mo, pass the order down, Feng Tiyan is the 'new marquis', and all the commerce in the empire will be put in his hands. and then canonized one million as the 'internal history of the rule of Su', ranking in the court. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Li Mo answered, turned around and walked out of the hall

On the top of the city tower, the morale of the central army, which received the news of sufficient grain and grass, was greatly boosted. The morale of the Yan army plummeted. Many soldiers threw away their armor and fled as desperately as they could, at first only a few, then into dozens, and then the whole army broke and fled.

The defeat was like a mountain.

When Ye Jun saw it, he opened the city gate.

10,000 Imperial Foresters unloaded their armor, stabbed their swords, and galloped away. Like a pack of wolves chasing a flock of sheep, the Royal Forest Army is like a hungry wolf, killing the corpses of the Yan army all over the field.

The land outside the Beiyang Imperial City has been stained red by the blood shed. Beitangjun's 20,000-strong army was completely annihilated. Beitang Jun, who only led a few hundred remnants of soldiers, made a lot of noise all the way, and once again ran into the dense forest.

Ye Junlin held the Red Flame Sword and pointed diagonally at the sky in the distance.

"It's better to chase after the poor Kou, brothers, kill!" Ye Junlin's voice was like a burst of thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth. The 10,000 Imperial Guards were in high spirits and continued to hunt down the enemy.

Somewhere on the mountain, Cai Hu looked at the Imperial Forest Army that was gradually entering the 'Ambush Array' and smiled contemptuously.

In his heart, he secretly smiled: As long as you enter this big array, it is guaranteed that you will have thousands of troops, and it will be difficult to go back alone

Ye Junlin was indomitable, and the Royal Forest Army was forging ahead.

At that time, the Vietnamese army all went home. Gu Jiantang came to the imperial city with a sword and a long robe, Wei Ye stood on the city tower, looking at the figure that was gradually becoming clearer, his whole body was on guard, thoughtful, fearful.

Kitado Jikoma stood side by side with him, his expression extremely puzzled.

"Teacher, Gu Jiantang has been defeated by the sword of King's Landing, why are you still so vigilant?" After all, he still couldn't hold back, and Beitang Jiju asked.

"Your Majesty. There are some things that cannot be just scratched surface. Wei Ye said, slowly drawing the long sword behind his back. The sword roared, like wind and thunder