Chapter 323 0323 Heroes in Troubled Times

When Zuo Xiao's shouting fell, he heard the sound of throwing away his armor and throwing his armor. The generals looked up at the left owl on horseback, and their hateful eyes gradually changed to enthusiastic admiration. Zuo Xiao understood that his persuasion had succeeded.

The Eagle Division's leniency towards those who surrendered has long been spread throughout the country, and they are all dynasties with the surname Zuo, so why should these court officers and soldiers be persistent?

"Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, long live, long live!" A deafening shout rang out throughout the Arakawa Plain.

This sentence is a bit funny, both His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Long live? But who cares about the illogic of the passionate warriors? They are only looking forward to following Zuo Xiao to create a prosperous era in Eastern Xia.

"Soldiers, let's continue to fight, and attack the capital city of Hezhou at dusk and sunset, okay? Let's enjoy the fruits of the battle tonight in the capital city of Hezhou! Zuo Xiao raised the dragon sword in his hand and shouted.

"Rush, ......"

"Rush, ......"

The drums of war were beaten again, and the shouts and hooves of horses scratched the yellow dust in the sky. Nearly 500,000 soldiers and horses rushed towards the capital city of Hezhou, and the momentum alone was about to submerge the entire capital city.

The soldiers came to the city, there was no call for battle, no provocation. Zuo Xiao didn't care about Zheng Yuan, the prefect of Hezhou, standing on the city tower and shouting, and directly ordered the soldiers to launch a general attack. The ladder of the ladder, the siege of the city, the siege of the city gate, the archery of the archery......

God could no longer stop the rhythm of the fall of Hezhou.

When Zuo Xiao flew up to the city tower like a goshawk, Zheng Yuan, the prefect of Hezhou, was already shaking like a rice sieve, his knees were weak, he knelt down in front of Zuo Xiao, and stammered and begged for mercy: "Too, His Royal Highness the Prince, spare your life!" ”

Zuo Xiaojian's eyebrows twisted, he didn't even want to look at him, he pressed the sword on his waist, stood proudly, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Kill you?" Dirty Prince Ben's hands! Leave you? When you see someone, you kneel, what is the use of leaving you with something that has no backbone? Let's go, go out of the city by yourself. Obediently, go down and open the city gate, greet the eagle master, and leave by the way, never looking back. If you dare to turn back, you will gouge out your eyes! ”

"Yes! Be! Be! I'm here, I'm going to ......" Zheng Yuan's soft bones, which had already been entrusted, immediately stood up and crawled down the city tower step by step.

Sure enough, he personally opened the city gate and welcomed the Eagle Master into the city. The soldiers who defended the city fought bloodily to defend the city, and those who sacrificed their lives did not care about anything, and when they saw that the prefect was actually afraid of death to this point, they were all powerless to fight in an instant......

Unconsciously, as the Eagle Division entered the city in large numbers, the battle stopped silently.

As long as the soldiers defending the city are willing to stop, Zuo Xiao will not be embarrassed and will accept all the orders.

But Zheng Yuan, who was trying to find a glimmer of life, was trampled under the feet of the crowd of horses that swarmed in after opening the city gate.

He was not killed by Zuo Xiao, but was trampled alive by nearly half a million troops.

Since then, the name of "Heroes in Troubled Times" has been launched, and even spread to neighboring countries such as Xiqiang and Nanzhao. Within a day, the myth of "exterminating" the 200,000 army sent by Zuo Xin was divinely spreading, preaching that the more people surrendered to Zuo Xin, the more people began to move......

Zuo Xiao is no longer just a small bandit leader in the Nighthawk Village, a small Nighthawk, but a powerful man who can shake the throne of Eastern Xia......