The Palace Master will spare my life! The lard was so funny that I was so young! I would like to ask the Palace Master to be kind to you!"

A group of men in fur and brocade robes were trembling as the whip of light infantry swinging whips, and were driven out of the frozen threshing ground in the middle of the city. Looking at the threshing ground on the threshing ground, holding the Qingzhou Mu on the stage with his arms expressionless and looking at himself coldly. The aristocratic landlords who were once arrogant and arrogant were like a group of pitiful insects, and they kept begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, it is important to take a team! When Wang Hou sent someone to persuade him to surrender, they made a choice. Now they have been defeated and want to save their lives and live a family property. How can such a good thing happen?

Now Wang Hou is increasingly understanding Cao Cao, understanding his love for the people but is cruel and extremely contradictory character. For example, now, he has killed a total of four or five hundred gentry landlords in the city. People will definitely evaluate him as cruel. But let you go. When the next city is so unsteady, you can learn to be so swaying. First, fight him first. If you can't beat him, then surrender. Anyway, it's okay?

Life is short, and hegemony is like sailing against the current! He doesn't have so much time to spend here. He looks coldly as more than four or five hundred landlords of aristocratic families are pushed to the threshing ground, Wang Hou shouted coldly.

"Those who have granted Prime Minister Cao's military orders to resist the court and resist the sky army will be slaughtered! Come on! Kill!"

Holding an axe and gun, heavy infantry slashed the line from behind, the axe blade cut off the spine, the spear tip pierced the lungs, the cracking sound of bones and the screams of dying sound kept coming forward from behind. Some Liaodong gentry were so scared that their faces looked like earth, and they couldn't stop trembling, unable to say a word, and some knew they would die, so they simply cursed. However, no matter what kind of reaction, they could not organize the slaughter. In just ten minutes, the entire ruling class of 100 miles near Anshicheng was completely wiped out by Wang Hou.

"Behead his head, build Jingguan at the entrance of Shancheng, and erect another stone tablet. Wang Wu, the general of Zhenbei, was ordered by the Prime Minister to strangle the unjust officials and slaughter the city here!"

After taking a deep breath of the pungent smell of blood, Wang Hou shouted coldly again.

Ci was not in charge of the army, and the most popular good man in the entire Youzhou was Liu Yu, the governor of Youzhou, but he died! On the contrary, the cruel Gongsun Zan occupied the entire Youzhou and even fought with Yuan Shao at one point. Therefore, if the good man is left to others, he would be a bad person.

It was the turn of the light infantry again. With the ring-headed sword, the light infantry in Qingzhou was as expressionless as their chief general. They cut the knife like the butcher in the red threshing ground. In the sound of the puff, the splashing red looked at the pupils of the Liao people next to the threshing ground full of fear.

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The evil people did not do it in vain. They killed people to let the living spread their fears. After the Battle of Anshicheng, Wang Hou specially ordered the scouts to relax their vigilance, so that spies from all sides and cities could come in and visit. Then, the unstoppable buff was added by Wang Hou. On the tenth of November, the city continued to march north from Anshicheng. The Xinchang, Moufeng, and Taiyue counties passed by did not dare to resist at all. They directly took the white flag and left the city to welcome the arrival of the "magistrate army".

At the end of November, the 50,000 Qingzhou troops traveled lightly and crossed the sea by boat. They set out from the Yingkou of later generations, bypassed thousands of mountains, and arrived first. The shocking force Zhao Yun, the cavalry, successfully met at Xiangping City.

In the past two years, it was really an old lady to celebrate the New Year. Every year was worse than that of one year. In the first year, the southern Liaoning, which Gongsun Du had been in charge for more than ten years, was destroyed. In the second year, the Wuhuan people who were both opponents and barriers in the west were killed by Cao Cao.

As autumn came, some good news came just now. The army recaptured the front line of Liaonan and extended the hungry wolf of Qingzhou to Liaodong to gamble back to the small land of Lianjiao City. Even the news that Gongsun Zhituan returned was called for the governor of Liaonan for himself. But he never thought that the news would be cut for more than ten days. When the news came again, Gongsun Zhi and more than 3,600 remaining soldiers fled into Xiangping City in a mess.

This is all the remaining of the 50,000 army!

Moreover, even when Zhao Yun arrived at Xiangping City seven days ago, Gongsun Kang didn't believe that Wang Hou could reach the bottom of his capital at this time. After all, the bitter cold of Liaodong in this era was more famous in the Han Dynasty than in the winter of Moscow in France and Italy.

Even Cao Cao chose to wait and let him make a decision and send the Yuan brothers' heads back on his own. He really could not have imagined that Wang Hou could really take such a great determination, and Dai Xue, the cloak, penetrated Liaodong all the way and rushed to the city of Xiangping.

Standing at the head of Xiangping City, looking down, you will see countless blurry little black shadows in the vast snow, shaking faintly, without careful observation, or even notice. However, as the anxious look of the officials of the Xiangping regime, the loud singing gradually penetrated through the howling northwest wind, shaking loudly, as the city walls were buzzing and echoing.

Changed into the dark black armored military uniform, Qingzhou army wearing white cotton military coats seemed to be integrated with the entire snow and ice. In the loud military songs, the Xiangping officials and generals on the city were in chaos, these moving storms, beards and hairs with frost, and even the axe, gun blades with a layer of coolness finally appeared completely in their eyes.

Layers and dense, you can't see the sky at first sight! It's shaking as if the entire ice and snow are like Qingzhou soldiers, with amazing momentum!

"The general's three arrows are used to set off the Tianshan Mountain! The hero sang a long song to leave Han Pass! Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, the army that had grown up and stopped in an instant when they faced the north wall of Xiangping City. Tens of thousands of people were neatly like one person. Then, in the sound of pulling, tens of thousands of axes and guns were released fiercely. The loud and energetic battle cry of the hero was like a storm, roaring straight towards Xiangping City standing by the Liao River.

The sound was overwhelming, magnificent, and the frozen city walls were even more buzzing. The snowflakes on the houses near the city were shocked and fell down, and the branches were swaying.

The defenders on the city were even more noisy, and some civil servants even sat on the ground in fear.

The eyebrows were also cold, and the treacherous minister Hu Shang, who had finally left behind, was covered in white frost. He held the monocular telescope and shook with the bumps of the war horses while looking at the city. In the round lens barrel, he looked at the middle-aged man wearing black crane patterns surrounded by people, pale face, turned around and walked back slowly. With a clamor, he put away the telescope. Wang Hou's old face was so cold that he couldn't help but smile on his face, and then his nose was red and red, thrusting heavily, squirting back his cold big snot.

Killing someone to kill his heart! Learning from Mr. Cao’s methods, he is becoming more and more adept at it now!
Chapter completed!