Chapter 12: The Fisherman's Profit (2)
Therefore, although the purchased supplies were all in the city, everyone discussed it and immediately decided to leave.
Lu Bei asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, what should you do with these?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Let them go, almost all of these people's information has been found, and it may be useful in the future." And the local forces they are associated with are too great, and now is not the time to move them. ”
The merchants of the Wang clan divided into two roads, one to the northeast and the other to the south, heading towards the border between the two countries, and soon disappeared.
The battle in the city was getting louder and louder, with the clashing of weapons, the roars of battle, and the rumbling sound of the masters fighting, as if a giant was wreaking havoc in the city.
After the sound of battle gradually decreased, Fang Ling raised his arm and said, "Enter the city!"
Three hundred county soldiers armed with war knives followed Fang Ling into the city, and rushed straight towards the direction of the city lord's mansion.
At this time, there was no such prosperous scene in the city, there was a mess everywhere, and there were still a lot of corpses on the road, for Cai Guojing's soldiers, every resident in the city was a potential enemy, so they were ruthless, and this late-night raid was also an unsuspecting thing for the residents.
There was hardly a living mouth in the city, and the messy scene was like a battlefield, and it didn't take long for the towering City Lord's Mansion to appear in front of everyone.
The mansion was built like a palace, but now there are corpses lying on the steps in front of the palace gate, some of them are the guards of the mansion, and some of them are soldiers of Cai Guo, and the battle situation is obviously very tragic, and blood flows down the steps.
Song Ying'er sighed lightly, covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide, although she was shocked, she didn't have half a bit of timidity.
The county soldiers had never experienced the battlefield, nor had they seen such a tragic situation, and one by one they couldn't help but have some breathing disorders.
Walking into the city lord's mansion, the situation inside is even more tragic than the outside, the corpses are stacked one by one, the whole mansion is like a corpse field, there is not a single living mouth, the dead add up to more than a hundred, many corpses are wide-eyed, as if they did not expect to die today.
Walking all the way along the avenue of the house, it didn't take long for the sound of the clanging of weapons to be heard, and the entrance to a large hall appeared in front of it.
Fang Ling gave instructions to Dong Canghai and a few people, so the soldiers were divided into three routes, Dong Canghai and Lubei each brought about 100 people to outflank, and Fang Ling took 100 people to enter through the atrium.
As soon as I stepped into the entrance of the main hall, I saw that on the square of Nuoda, the two sides were fighting, the black-clothed and gray-armored were all Cai Guo soldiers, and the black-clothed and unarmored were all soldiers of Heimu City.
Most of the soldiers of Cai Guo are in groups of three or five, and they cooperate in an orderly manner, but the formation of the soldiers of Blackwood City is very messy, although they have a fierce spirit, but they are always inferior to their opponents, and when they walked in, there were already four or five soldiers of Blackwood City who had died under the knife.
And in the main hall, Yuan Ba hid behind the golden dragon chair with a stunned face, Lin Jie, Xu Rong, Guo Junyi and others were fighting bloodily with Ma Hongtu and his masters, everyone had more or less scars, and there were still a lot of corpses lying on the ground in the main hall, including the leaders of the thirteen murderers.