Cut off the food and grass behind the army, which is common in the battle between the two armies. Killing people and setting fires will never be willing to fight. However, it is not easy to destroy so much food and grass. If you set fires, you may need more than a month to burn them.
"Start fire?"
"Collection of turmeric oil in the city and pour it into rice and grain."
Hucha Winter Cica's face changed slightly. This is a trick. The food mixed with tinea oil cannot be eaten, and it cannot be washed clean. I am afraid that some people will not be willing to plant it as seeds. After a few months, they will find that none of them can be found.
germination.
Hucha Dongchan led the cavalry in the army, except for the iron armored cavalry, to search for tinder oil everywhere in the city and poured it into the granary. Li Luo did not take a look at these gold and silver goods, as long as it was not available in the Nanwang Mansion now.
Yes, it's okay to stay.
Li Luo left the granary, and there were more than a hundred iron armored cavalry on the street. When he saw Li Luo coming, he divided the way. When he got closer, he saw that Song Qiuning was hiding his hair and was being held on the ground by the iron armored cavalry. Half of his body was stained with blood and breath
Disordered and severely injured.
Song Qiuning looked up at Li Luo who was walking in front of him. There seemed to be no resentment or hatred in his eyes. Naturally, there would be no joy of reunion between old friends. Instead, there was a lot of indifference in his complicated expression.
In front of the two armies, Li Luo had no hypocritical intentions to pretend, and silently stepped forward to cut off the rope that bound him. Song Qiuning was stunned and looked at Li Luo and asked in surprise: "What is the intention of the prince?"
"You reinforcements from the Southern Prince's Mansion will have two hours to arrive in Jingyang City. You will leave Jingyang City from the east gate, and there will be a date later."
Song Qiuning was stunned for a moment. He thought Li Luo would either kill him or capture him as a hostage and use it as a bargaining chip, but he did not expect that he would let him go so easily. In addition to being surprised, Song Qiuning couldn't help but feel a sense of hatred in his heart.
Leng Ran said: "Waring on the battlefield, life and death will have their own destiny. I am a prisoner, and I am inferior to others. The prince does not have to use this method to humiliate our Song family."
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said in a harmonious voice: "I just think that the Song family is a major concern of the Da Gan court. It is true that I am hostile to the Song family, but I am not so despicable to humiliate me. Letting my senior leave is for
I just had a love affair with several meetings back then. I will not show mercy when I see you next time, and I don’t have to show mercy for seniors.”
Song Qiuning did not answer, looked at him indifferently, telling whether his words were true or not. Time was too long, and Li Luo waved, and a soldier in the army rushed over a carriage with a body on the board and a chest.
The clothes have been dyed bright red. Several hours have passed, and the blood has not dried yet. I don’t know how much blood he has vomited. Song Qiuning looked at it and a burst of anger rushed straight up to his head, and his hair seemed to be about to stand.
He got up, stood up suddenly, and roared: "Wuxin... King Dingtian, you killed him!"
Li Luo's face remained calm: "I'm useless to keep the body. Please bring it back to your Song family for burial." After saying that, he paused slightly, "He would rather die in battle than retreat, which is beyond my expectations."
Li Luofeng was calm and calm, and even more angry, Song Qiuning shouted: "I will definitely get this hatred back from the Song family. I am not your opponent, but there are Wuque and Wufang. They will definitely avenge their brothers!"
Li Luo smiled indifferently: "It should be so, seniors don't have to be so angry. Compared to Song Wuxin being surrounded and killed by the soldiers in our army, I forced my brother to death in Zhuocheng by myself. I believe that seniors know some of the things in the Song family.
Yes, his way of dying is quite satisfying than his brothers, isn't he?"
Song Qiuning's face changed. Hate was extremely hatred, but he blocked his mouth by one word and responded speechlessly.
"Senior, let's go. Only when you are alive can you take revenge. It's better to tell Song Yayu the whole battle. It's better to let them be more careful than to die here." After saying that, Li Luo stopped talking about his life.
The soldiers sent Song Qiuning and Song Wuxin's corpses to the gate of Dongcheng City. Then they ordered the soldiers to drive all the people in Jingyang City to the gate of Xicheng City. Looking at the bright swords and guns in the hands of the soldiers of Dagan and the iron armored cavalry with invisible expressions, Jing
The people in Yangcheng were trembling and looked at the Dagan soldiers who didn't know what they wanted to deal with, but no one stood up and said that they were also the Dagan people. In their eyes, there was only the Nanwang in the south, and there was no Dagan.
The court.
This is expected. In the eyes of the people of Jingyang City, Li Luo and Mu Tianlang under his command are just enemies to invade their homes. Who would still remember that this land is nominally the territory of Da Gan?
"General, the reinforcements from the Southern Prince's Mansion are not far away." Hucha Dongchan stood on the top of the city and shouted, "It's less than three miles away, and it's a cavalry. Look at Yangchen, there are about 30,000 to 50,000 enemy cavalry."
Li Luo nodded and shouted in a deep voice: "General Fu, light the fire!"
Fu Xiushu received the order, and with a clear roar, he saw more than a thousand soldiers with excellent archery skills in the sound camp running out and setting fires everywhere in the city. In the blink of an eye, the city was filled with flames and thick smoke rolling.
You can also feel the intimidating enthusiasm on the side of the west city. The fire burned very quickly, and the fire quickly formed a circle, covering the entire Jingyang City, and there are inevitably things that aid burning.
Seeing this, the people under the city started crying. After the fire burned, their home was gone. An old man pushed an iron armored cavalry in front of him and used all his strength to squeeze through the cracks.
The voice angrily slammed at Li Luo. Li Luo's eyes twitched slightly. He didn't know who the old man was, maybe he was a private school teacher, maybe a Qiyan master who practiced medicine, or maybe he was a citizen of Da Gan.
Minghong's sword was unsheathed, and the old man's screams stopped abruptly. His knees softened, and he knelt before Li fell on horseback, but never got up again. Just as Li Luo came out of the sword, he swung hundreds of iron armored cavalry around the people in the city.
In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of corpses were added in front of the city gate. The cursing sound became less, the city gate became quieter, and there were more suppressed crying, sandwiched with the smell of blood and pungent smoke.
The smell, the snot and tears flowed down.
"Open the city gate."
"Open the city gate!" A crisp shout came from Hucha Dongchan above his head. The city gate slowly lowered. The people in front of the city gate looked at the city gate that they had been put down in a daze, not knowing what these ferocious gods were going to do. Li Luo took it out of his arms.
I took out a mask, and the Daluo ghost mask I hadn't worn again in a long time, put it gently in my hand and stroked the edge.
"General!" The voice of Huzha Dongchan on the top of the city became anxious. It was the reinforcements from the Song family who arrived.
The city gate that Li Luo put down with one finger was not loud, but half of the people in Jingyang City in front of the city could hear clearly: "If you leave the city, those who do not leave the city will die, and those who run slowly will die!"