Zhao Xiaole was stunned when he saw it, "Where's King Zhenbei? Isn't he pretty fast?"
Qi Wensou smiled bitterly and said, "It was quite fast. He...he escaped."
King Zhenbei escaped and fled to the grassland.
His retreat was to lead his troops to the grasslands.
He stayed with the Yue people and continued to be his own prince.
Isn’t it beautiful?
Why should he grovel and kneel in front of Zhao Xiaole and beg for a little charity?
Zhao Xiaole did not expect that things would develop like this.
He asked again about the current situation in Hongzhou.
After learning that Hongzhou was in chaos, Zhao Xiaole ordered the Shenji Battalion to stop the bombardment and begin to attack the city.
He didn't even need to attack, as the defenders at the city gate had all fled.
Before King Zhenbei left, he looted some more.
The targets of plunder also included some powerful people.
The city was in chaos, complete chaos.
Fights, robberies and people on the run abound in the streets.
After the Jingyang people entered, they quickly took charge and stopped the chaos on the streets. It was not until the next night that the city calmed down.
Hongzhou took it back, which was different from what Zhao Xiaole expected.
It's too easy.
It took absolutely no effort on his part.
In his heart, he sincerely felt a deep admiration for Grandpa Victory.
Awesome.
After the land reform was implemented, the king of Zhenbei was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
What does he mean?
Run away?
The problem is that when King Zhenbei escaped, he took everything he could with him, as well as his 60,000 cavalry.
He went to the grassland, how should he prepare himself?
Chase him?
Aren’t the battle lines going to be lengthened again?
While Zhao Xiaole was thinking, a military report came, "Have you found any trace of King Zhenbei?"
He opened the military newspaper.
It's from Chang Kun's side.
The Royal Forest Army pursued Wang Zhi and others and were ambushed, and Chang Kun was seriously injured.
"snort!"
Zhao Xiaole threw away the military report and remained silent.
He told Chang Kun not to let him attack rashly, but he refused to listen and fell into an ambush.
Fortunately, his life was saved.
After Wang Zhi injured Chang Kun, the imperial army lost its leader and became a piece of loose sand.
The pirates took this opportunity to burn and kill several towns.
A lot of things were looted.
Zhao Xiaole knew Wang Zhi's purpose very well. He wanted to rob and reserve as much supplies as possible before Zhao Xiaole took back Hongzhou.
If Zhao Xiaole ignores it, Wang Zhi will become even more arrogant.
From Xuzhou in the west, to Jiayuguan in the south, and to the grassland in the north, these were all areas where Wangzhi sent his troops to plunder.
Zhao Xiaole thought for a while.
The King of Zhenbei can't be found for the time being, so it's better to take this opportunity to deal with Wang Zhi.
After he made up his mind, he began to assign tasks.
…
Beijing.
Xichang, imperial prison.
Zalkucha was handcuffed and shackled, with a straw in his mouth, lying alone in the cell.
Silently daydreaming about the roof.
Where did Bayar hit?
Was Zhao Xiaole killed by him?
Why haven't you come to save me?
He thought so much that his hair turned gray.
I gradually became disappointed.
Mudd!
These bastards won't be so busy plundering that they forget about me, right?
In the corridor, anxious footsteps came.
"here."
"This is it!"
When Zalakucha heard this, he sat up suddenly.
Light and bright.
He caused a series of chain sounds.
Zalkucha looked nervously at the direction from which the sound came.
His expression was full of expectation.
Finally came to save me?
In front of the cell door, a man from the West Factory appeared, followed by two warriors in black armor.
Seeing them, Zalkucha felt cold.
Horse riding.
I guess the capital is about to be destroyed, and the traitor Zhao Xiaole wants to kill me in advance.
OK!
All the black-armored warriors were sent out.
He was heartbroken and cursed: "You damn traitor, you bitch traitor, if you have the ability to fight your grandfather one on one."
"What the hell is your ability to do when you harm people secretly?"
Fanzi opened the cell door.
Another black-armored warrior walked in and shouted: "Shut up."
How could Zalakucha be willing to listen to him?
Continue to yell.
"You bastard, the eunuch who killed the whole family..."
Bang!
The black-armored warrior slapped him in the face, knocking Zalakucha to the ground.
The sound stopped suddenly.
Zalkucha was lying on the ground, his eyelids seemed to have no strength.
Keep covering it down.
He used his last strength and said, "Damn bastard..."
Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and passed out.
When Zalkucha woke up, the first thing he felt was cold.
The wind around me was very loud.
The body seemed to be swaying on the water again.
It shook him so hard that he felt dizzy.
He opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was a ball of flame.
Where is this?
After he regained some strength, he struggled to sit up.
There is very little space around it.
Beside him were two black-armored warriors and a Xichang Fanzi who was constantly adjusting the flames. They seemed to be in a bamboo basket.
Zalakucha's mouth was dry again.
He wants to drink some water.
He looked at his three companions.
He knew no one would respond to him.
It saves you the effort of asking.
He struggled and stood up on his own.
The two black-armored warriors ignored him and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if they were asleep.
Zalakucha spent a lot of effort and stood up.
Half of his head first covered the bamboo basket.
The night wind blows.
Hit him on the head.
His body almost fell out of balance.
After Zalakucha gradually adapted, he tried to turn his back and looked outside.
Just glanced at it.
He was stupid.
The clouds passed by him, and the round moon hung beside him.
The bright moonlight shone gently on him.
Zalkuca was stunned.
This...where is this?
No one paid attention to him.
He sat back slumped again.
Silent.
The hot air balloon flew all night.
Zalakucha was stunned all night.
After the sky gradually gets brighter.
Xichang Fanzi held a peepshow and kept looking into the distance.
After a while, he put the peepshow away.
He also controlled the flames on the bamboo basket.
After the flames became smaller and smaller, the hot air balloon began to descend.
Did Zalkucha guess where he was?
He's in a flying thing.
What he was confused about was where he was going.
The hot air balloon gradually descends.
There was a clang.
Zalakuca felt the ground shake.
The bamboo basket successfully landed on the ground.
A huge shadow covered it.
It was dark all around.
He heard footsteps coming around him.
There should be quite a few people.
There were a lot of tugging and shouting sounds.
After the shadow on his head was pulled away, dazzling light shone in again, and Zalkucha was dragged out of the bamboo basket by two black-armored warriors.
He was so blinded by the sun that he couldn't open his eyes.
I felt like I was lifted up, passed over the bamboo basket, and then dropped to the ground again.
puff!
Zalakuca fell and a dog ate its shit.
His lips and face were covered with dust.
Zalkucha opened his eyes blankly, raised his head and looked around, and saw horse hooves stepping in front of his eyes.
He continued to raise his head, and a handsome man in a battle robe was riding on the horse.
He slung his spear across his body, with a faint smile on his face, and said to him teasingly: "You're so smart, you can go home!"
Zalkucha looked at him bitterly, "Zhao Xiaole, you are the traitor!"