The army attacked the city on all sides. An hour or two later, the generals of Hedong Army in the streets of Qinzhou City were already submerged in the armored sea of the Generals.
Li Yan walked from the top of the watchtower, walked in the volley, stepped into a lotus step, and walked straight towards Qinzhou City.
As his footsteps progressed slowly and steadily, the fierce fairyland and heavenly fairyland masters who fought fiercely above the sky gradually stopped catching and fighting, the thick clouds and lightning flashes dissipated, and the sky returned to a peaceful and warm blue color. The beams of sunlight shone again.
The masters of Buddhism and the wonderland of heaven have retreated one after another. Whether they are willing or not, the city is broken, and they have no way to do much. The monks of the Yao clan did not pursue it arbitrarily. They descended from the sky and converged one after the other, behind Li Li, who was walking straight on the ground.
They did not speak, and silently followed Li Yan, more and more.
The monks who flew across the low and mid-air altitudes and fought back and forth, after seeing Li Yan coming, all hurriedly stopped, spreading out like birds. Buddhist monks turned around and left without any hesitation.
A wide aisle stretches straight in the direction Li Li is heading.
Qinzhou city gates, inside and outside the city walls, are flooded with soldiers everywhere, inside the city's streets, houses, and houses are full of corpses and blood.
Li Xun walked indifferently, taking the real world, earth wonderland, monk of heaven fairyland, and the Holy Son Shengying, Nangong First Su'emei and others who gathered behind him, headed straight to the north of the city.
There was no sign of Li Keyong and Master Feihong in the empty room of Shishifu.
Li Ye was not surprised. The city had been breached, and Li Keyong and Feihong Shi had no need to stay here. Unless they want to fight to the end here.
Qinzhou City, as the portal of Hedong, is now under the attack of the coalition forces, and the portal of Hedong is wide open. The future battles are bound to be more detrimental to Li Ke's use.
In order to avoid this kind of result, the Fei Hongshi came forward to fight Li Li, and made the last effort, but the result was both losses. Li Yan's arm was wounded, and Feihong's unhealed injury aggravated a little bit more. But Master Feihong had to try again, and she couldn't just watch Li Ying take Qinzhou City, she did nothing herself.
Above the Shishi Mansion, Li Min glanced around the unstopped battles in the city and opened his mouth with an unquestionable tone. His voice was low but full of vitality. He rang clearly in the ears of more than 100,000 generals. He Dongjun surrendered. Dare to bear the stubborn resistance, let alone kill! "
After the voice spread throughout the city, the sound of the streets that had been killing people suddenly shrank by more than half.
After a while, Qinzhou City was in an uproar. The generals of the Hedong Army did not know that Li Keyong had lost before. Now they know that they have been abandoned. Rao is a soldier who had been fighting in the blood and died regardless of life and death. .
After about an hour, Qinzhou City was basically stable.
The coalition began to organize manual inspections of streets and lanes to control order. Sporadic fighting sounds were almost inaudible. Some of the remnants of the fleeing defeated soldiers were defeated, and the coalition soldiers were too lazy to pay attention to it.
After Li Xuan declared his sovereignty over Qinzhou City, he did not continue to stay in the air. The Shishi Mansion had been cleaned up. Li Xuan chose a quiet yard to rest at will.
Until this time, Li Wei did not arrange the army to intercept Li Cunxiao. Because it is no longer necessary. Su Emei and others already took the elixir given by the holy infant and rushed to see Liu Dazheng and Shangguan Qingcheng to heal them.
There are rocky lakes in the courtyard where Li Yan rests, and there are many swimming fishes in the lake. Li Yan sits in the pavilion with his eyes closed, as if the old monk is settled.
This is the Shishi Mansion, but the Qinzhou City Shishi is being detained at this moment, kneeling outside the kiosk. He was sweating like rain, scaring the atmosphere to dare not pant, and his voice trembled, "Sinner sees His Royal Highness King!"
Fear made him even nondescript.
As the largest official in Qinzhou City, in the offensive and defensive battles of Qinzhou City, it was natural for Li Keyong to saddle his horse in front of him, but when Qinzhou City was breached, Li Keyong did not take him away. This wasn't Li Ke's intentions, but that he was too diligent to take care of his own safety, and he had to take care of the Buddhist monks.
Cheng Po was captured and Qinzhou assassin was not only tied to the ground by five flowers, but a team of soldiers behind him were also placed in custody. Seeing their fierce appearance, it is obvious that they have no good opinion of the officials who were enemies at the moment. As long as Li Yi gestures slightly, they will cut off the head of the thorn history.
Li Yan said nothing.
He didn't say that when he glanced at the history of thorns, he didn't open his eyes at all, and he still kept his eyes closed. It's like the thorn history of kneeling outside the pavilion, it's just a piece of grass and a tree, and it's not worth paying attention to at all.
Assassination sees Li Yan ignoring himself, his fear grows deeper, and he hurriedly said: "His Highness reported that the criminals had previously been enemies against the army, and they were all coerced by Li Ke. It was not the original intention of the criminals! His Royal Highness King, the world can learn! "
The sorrows spoken by the Assassin's History soon cried out. It looked like he had suffered a great grievance, and he had nowhere to complain. The cry was louder than the woman.
Li Yan finally spoke, but only two words: "Noise."
When these two words came out, Tishi's crying came to an abrupt halt, just as if he was holding his neck. Just before it was astonishing, there was no movement at all in a blink of an eye, leaving only his face in terror. Seeing that he was stiff and his pupils were spreading, he seemed to be scared to death.
Just a short while later, Shishi trembled, and the block was wet. The few soldiers who escorted him came to see him so useless, and his eyes were scornful. Yizhou Assassin's History, a member of the Fourth Grade, Xiuwei must reach the middle of practicing Qi.
Such a character is high above ordinary people and masters the honor and shame of countless people. How is it different from a god?
But now, Li Yan just expressed a little dissatisfaction, and Tiao Shi was scared to urinate his pants.
Li Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Shi Zishi casually. He was fascinated: "Limit you for half an hour, and convene Qinzhou officials and ethnic squires. After half an hour, the lone king will see them in the Zhengshitang."
The assassination history was already terrified, thinking that he would die. He urinated his pants in front of Li Wei, so rude, he would anger Li Wei, and there was no possibility of life. So he almost broke up.
Fortunately, Li Yan's words were timely, which saved the life of Assassin.
"His Royal Highness releases the sinners and he will do it. There will be no delay, and there will be no one missing!"
Shishi responded by picking up a life on his own, and immediately wept with joy, a guarantee of unceasingness. But he didn't dare to cry, just tears. A senior official who is not confused in the past, at this moment behaves like a child to be forgiven by his parents.
When Shi Shi ran out, Li Shu closed his eyes again, and he looked like he was traveling outside.
Of course, he is not pretending to be a gesture, but he is thinking about the next war and thinking about various arrangements. Hundreds of thousands of vassals of different families attacked Hedong, which has dozens of states and dozens of counties. Even if there is a big victory in front of it, things after that are still very complicated.
After half an hour, Li Yan was rewarded by the thorns in history. He had summoned the officials of Qinzhou City and the Han ethnic squires.
The fighting in the city had just stopped and it was barely orderly, but it was undoubtedly more chaotic than usual. Assassination can gather all officials and clan in such a short period of time, and its ability is not bad.
When Li Yan got up and came to the Zhengshitang, he was surprised by the big and small. Of course, not too few people came, but too many. Houses and yards were crowded and there was almost no open space.
Looking at the dress of these people, some did not even take off their blood-stained robes, needless to say they had participated in the battle of defending the city.
Although there are many people, the order is not chaotic, and no one is whispered.
When Li Zhi went into the compound with his hands, everyone was silent, leaving a wide passageway, and saluting, he said in unison: "See His Royal Highness An!"
Li Min glanced at the stab history, the other side was restlessly wiping the sweat from his forehead, as if he was greeted by a student after the exam. From Li Zhi's point of view, it is not difficult to see that these people are not profligate. After all, Xiu is there.
Since it is a genuine official, a large family head, and a famous squire, it is not easy to be found so quickly. Moreover, after arriving here, it was obviously arranged in advance, so Li Lishi's etiquette was surprisingly consistent.
It is not easy to do this in a short time.
This is because of the word Li Yan, he was scared to urinate pants, and the thorn history that scared him to death on the spot turned out to be a talent. And it can be seen that these officials and the heads of the clan are quite convinced, after all, he listened to his arrangements. It is conceivable that assassination history is also a very prestigious character in weekdays.
In this regard, Li Zhi is not surprised, what is the talent of a person, has nothing to do with character. There are many stupid good people, and more savvy bad people.
He walked straight to the seat of the Zhengshitang, Li Yi glanced respectfully, standing in the lobby, under the corridor, in the courtyard, lowering his head and not daring to see him, he said lightly: Whether you want to live or die. It seems that this question no longer needs to be asked. Then what you should do next, I think everyone already knows well. "