Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cao Lang's Impostor
Cao Lang's face was pale, he was afraid at this moment, Fang Cai's dream of being a general only lasted for a day, and then it shattered along with the city gate.
"Gather the soldiers who are still alive and break through with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of Beirong bravely rushed to the city wall, and sandwiched it in the middle on the left and right.
"Are you Yin Yuankang?"
The leader had a very unruly attitude, almost facing Cao Lang with his nostrils, speaking a very unfluent Dayan dialect, and asked Cao Lang.
Cao Lang was stunned, the enemy was outnumbered at the moment, and it was naturally impossible to break through again, and the other party obviously knew General Yin, so maybe there was still a glimmer of life.
As soon as he thought of this, he pushed away the two vigilant soldiers who were blocking in front of him, and shouted, "I am Yin Yuankang!"
As soon as his words fell, the group of soldiers who were guarding him suddenly looked at him with wide eyes, as if they were very puzzled why their deputy general Cao wanted to assume the name of Yin Yuankang, but no one pierced him.
After hearing this, the Beirong people led by him turned a little pale, but he still said arrogantly, "My lord has specified that he wants to spare your life, if you disarm and surrender, you can protect your family." ”
When Cao Lang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I am willing to surrender!"
When he blurted out these words, the group of Dayan soldiers suddenly stopped, and everyone knew what kind of treatment the prisoners of war in Beirong were, otherwise why did they keep calling Dayan people pigs? It means that they can be killed and slaughtered, and life and death are tied to their thoughts.
"You have always called General Yin a thief who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and when the disaster came, the first one became a lackey, I am ashamed to be a scum like you, and today I will let go of this body, and I will drag a cushion!"
The one who spoke was a lieutenant, usually easy-going, so he was very popular, and as his words fell, there were hundreds of soldiers who echoed.
"There are only soldiers who died in battle in the Dayan Heavenly Empire, how can there be a groveling general!"
With a loud shout, more and more people echoed.
Hundreds of people rushed out with swords and followed in the footsteps of the captain, vowing to maintain the state of Dayan and live and die with the city.
Cao Lang's face was as usual, after the change of heart in the past few days, he had long since attached less importance to these than before, and at this moment he only hoped that he could borrow Yin Yuankang's tiger skin and save his life.
The Beirong general sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the archers behind him instantly drew the bowstring, and the long arrows shot out quickly with a violent sound of breaking through the air, directly killing most of the Great Yan soldiers.
Immediately afterwards, the Beirong barbarians, who were carrying long knives, rushed to kill, but with just a cup of tea, they killed all these hundreds of people.
The Beirong general's face was always the same, his task was only to take Yin Yuankang back to see Tuoba Nanwang, as for some lives, he didn't care at all.
"Let's go! Yin Yuankang!"
As the words of the Beirong general fell, the Beirong barbarian behind him instantly made a way.
Cao Lang took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly, his heart was very uncalm, Yin Yuankang's reputation was very bad in Beirong, and he had killed tens of thousands of Beirong iron horsemen in one fell swoop, so this trip could only hope that the other party was just coming with the purpose of recruiting peace.
He was gone, but his own soldiers and the soldiers of Dayan who followed him were left behind.
After disarming, the armor was escorted to the gate of the city by the group of Beijung, and the heads were cut off and piled up into a small mountain bag to show their bravery.
Cao Lang He didn't hear the wail behind him, but he didn't look back, what does it matter to him in the life and death of others, as long as he can protect himself.
This night, in the Rongbian City, there was fire everywhere, and the supervisor Chen Er and the Beirong prefect Lu Fangyu had long since disappeared, and their treasures had been quietly transferred before the siege of the Beirong Iron Cavalry.
The wails of despair, the cries of sorrow, and the screams of pain are the main themes of the entire Rongbian City.
And this group of Rongbian people who really came to the end of the catastrophe really remembered Yin Yuankang's good coming, at least when he was there, the city was indestructible, and no barbarians could take a step into the city.
'Damn scholars, if it weren't for them, why would we have listened to the rumors and let the Lord Yin, who had done everything to protect us, lose his head overnight. ’
This is what every Rongbian people think, and now it is impossible for Yin Yuankang to save them, today they personally sent it to the prisoner car, and in the ridicule and abuse, they smashed it to the head and broke the blood.
Compared with this group of Rongbian people who regretted it very much, the group of Beirong barbarians were much more excited, and at this moment, they killed the most prominent mansion in the city in groups and the most famous prostitutes.
One looted mansion after another was set on fire, and countless innocent people who fled to escape from the Beirong people had their heads cut off.
The few lucky survivors were bound up by ropes, and drove like pigs to the widest square.
There are countless people of all ages gathered here, but all of them are men.
As for the women, especially the beautiful ones, they had long since been driven to another place, a place where they were allowed to commit violence.
"Is there anyone coming to save us?"
"Lord Yin, Lord Yin, please come and save us. ”
"We know it's wrong, my lord!"
There are many such words, and most of them are teary.
At the other end of the border city, some old and weak people are wielding hoes and pickaxes to dig the soil laboriously, and those who move a little slower will quickly be cut off by the Beirong barbarians holding swords on the side.
Look at the posture, they are preparing to dig a huge deep pit in the city.
"It's a pity that this kind of fortified city can't be owned for yourself. ”
On top of a high-rise building with extreme luxury, Yan Lie was served by several women, looking at everything in the city excitedly.
"Such a small fight is acceptable, if you take this city, I'm afraid you will have to bury it here with the people of your tribe. ”
Tuoba Nanwang took a sip of wine, which is said to be made by the most outstanding winemaker in Dayan, and it is hard to find.
Hearing his words, Man Yan Lie immediately violently pushed away the group of trembling stunning women beside him, these were the most beautiful women in the city, and they were discovered by his subordinates.
"I also know, but this group of Dayan people really know how to enjoy, that is, because they waste all their energy on these useless things, they will be trampled under our feet again and again. ”
Man Yan Lie grabbed the seven-colored glass bottle on the side, played with it for a while, and then threw it out of the pavilion with a disgusted face.
The colorful glass bottle worth 10,000 gold was reduced to pieces.
Tuoba Nanwang smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "This is not the root of the fall of the Dayan people, it is the group of Wenzong that made them lose their martial arts and enterprising power, and the current Dayan is still repeating the path of the previous dynasty, in less than thirty years, this large territory will fall into our hands again, and this group of Dayan people still can't escape the fate of becoming our cattle and sheep." ”