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Yuesha felt a chill that penetrated her bones...
She thought she was going to die.
She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and shouted: "Come on, kill me if you can. If I, Yuesha, even frown, I am not worthy of being Princess Shanshan!"
Yuesha thought that Yan Liang's words meant that he wanted Dai Qisi to kill her.
Dai Qisi walked forward with a faint smile, played with the handle in her hand and said, "Don't worry, it won't be long before you cry and beg for mercy."
As soon as she finished speaking, Dai Qisi waved her hand fiercely and slashed out the dagger in her hand.
Yuesha closed her eyes tightly, her eyes locked deeply, as if she was ready to die.
Chi la la~~
Yuesha's top was cut into two pieces, and the two sides of the torn top were opened, and the two proud peaks on her chest immediately fell out.
When Yuesha reacted and opened her eyes, Yan Liang's eyes full of evil intent were already staring at the turbulent waves.
Endless embarrassment rolled in. Yuesha's face turned red with embarrassment, and she twitched her arms desperately, trying to struggle out to protect her upper body.
Unfortunately, her arms were tied behind her back, and no matter how hard she struggled, it was difficult for her to struggle.
The more she struggled, the more violent her body shook, and the more violent the waves in her chest became.
"Dai Qisi, you bitch, how dare you-"
Before Yue Sha could curse, the dagger in Dai Qisi's hand was already pressed on her belt, she smiled lightly and slashed it down hard.
With a "chi la" sound, Yuesha's belt was cut off, and her lower body skirt floated down.
Yuesha, who was wearing nothing inside, the winding path leading to the cave, and the long legs as slender as jade, suddenly appeared in the spring light.
Yuesha screamed, extremely frightened, and tried desperately to squeeze her legs together.
But her legs were separated and tied, and no matter how much she struggled until her legs and feet were about to bleed, it was of no avail.
The Loulan Pearl in front of her, the noble princess of Shanshan Kingdom, presented all her spring beauty to Yan Liang.
Yan Liang just drank the wine and admired the beautiful scenery with great interest.
As soon as her clothes were torn, Yuesha's dignity was also destroyed, and soon she was so ashamed that she felt ashamed.
The emotion she showed was also more embarrassing than angry.
"Yuesha, please obey. The Emperor of Middle-earth is the greatest and most powerful man in the world. Only by obeying him can we survive." Dai Qisi leaned into Yuesha's ear and sighed to persuade.
This time, Yuesha didn't yell. Her anger had been overshadowed by shame. Her self-esteem was severely hurt. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She didn't have the mood to scold Dai Qisi.
Looking at Yuesha who was gradually weakening and weakening, Yan Liang knew that the so-called Pearl of Loulan in front of him was actually not much better than the women he had conquered in the Central Plains.
They are all the same. As long as her clothes are torn to pieces, it is equivalent to tearing to pieces their pride and their noble coat.
"You don't want to surrender, right? You're very good and you have a lot of backbone. Then I'll throw you into a prostitution camp and let my soldiers do as they please." Yan Liang waved his hand and made the last threat.
In an instant, Yuesha felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer, her whole body trembled violently, and the huge peak on her chest also trembled violently.
This image flashed through her mind:
In that dirty military tent, countless rude soldiers lined up impatiently, pounced on themselves one after another, and plunged their filthy things into their bodies.
That kind of pain, that kind of shame, is simply worse than death.
Life is worse than death!
In a few breaths, Yuesha had thousands of thoughts running through her mind. Without thinking too much, she cried out in a hurry: "I have given in. I am willing to persuade my father to surrender. Please don't do that to me. Please."
Loulan Pearl, the arrogant princess of Shanshan Kingdom, finally gave in.
Yan Liang laughed so heartily that he nodded with satisfaction and signaled to Dai Qisi.
Dai Qisi untied the rope, took off her cloak, and wrapped it around Yuesha's exposed body.
"Yuesha, I have said before that you should surrender. If you had surrendered earlier, why would you have to suffer like this." Dai Qisi sighed.
Yuesha's eyes were filled with tears, she lowered her head and said nothing, looking completely lost, without any trace of the arrogance she had just now.
There was no pride or self-esteem on her tear-stained face, only regret and embarrassment remained.
"Come here, bring me a pen." Yan Liang shouted with a sneer.
Paper and pen were given, and the disheveled Yuesha knelt on the ground and tremblingly wrote a letter of persuasion to surrender.
Yan Liang then sent an envoy out of the camp to send this letter to Loulan City.
Half an hour later, this handwritten letter from Yuesha was placed on the desk of the plowman.
Looking at the familiar handwriting on the letter and the drops of tears, the plowman frowned deeply and his face became gloomy.
He clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth, as if in shock and hatred.
Bang!
The plowman's fist hit the case hard, and he said bitterly: "Yuesha, did you actually succumb to that devil?"
The ministers of the Shanshan Kingdom below the steps looked timidly at their king, waiting for their king's decision.
Princess Yuesha was the number one general in their country. She was defeated and captured in this battle, and more than half of her troops were lost. Everyone knew that the Shanshan Kingdom was at the end of its rope, and it would be difficult to stop the Chu army's attack.
Ascend to heaven.
"Your Majesty, why not surrender?"
"Yes, if Kaicheng surrenders, we may still have a way to survive."
"The Chu State is so powerful that only by surrendering can we save our lives."
The ministers below the rank could not restrain their panic and tried to persuade them to surrender. The hall was in chaos for a while.
The plowman became more and more annoyed as he listened. He slapped the table fiercely and shouted: "You stupid people, haven't you seen the fate of Yanqi country? The Chu people want to wipe out all the people from the Western Regions. If Kaicheng surrenders, the only way is death!"
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The loud shouts of the plowmen immediately suppressed the wave of persuading the officials to surrender, and there was silence in the main hall.
Looking around at the ministers, the plowman said resolutely: "The fire worshiper Zuo Shi said that he has gone to move reinforcements and will come to rescue us sooner or later. Our city of Loulan has thick walls and sufficient food and grass. How can we surrender easily? This king
I have made up my mind to mobilize the entire city’s army and civilians to defend the city to the death.”
The plowers were determined to hold on and wait for the reinforcements promised by Sima Lang, the envoy to the left to worship the fire.
The ministers had no choice but to mobilize Loulan soldiers and civilians to go to the city to reinforce the city in preparation for the Chu army's attack.
The Shu Li Zhe did not reply to Yue Sha's letter of persuasion to surrender, but responded with practical actions to strengthen combat readiness.
Outside the city, Yan Liang had already seen the plowman's reply.
Looking from a distance, Zhuma saw the busy figures of men, women, old and children on the top of the city, which gave up Yan Liang's original intention of taking Loulan City peacefully.
"Your Majesty, it seems that the plowers are determined to defend and refuse to surrender." Guo Jia sighed.
Yan Liang's eyes were as sharp as razor blades and he said coldly: "Since this thief doesn't know what is good and what is good, then just burn Loulan City to the ground."
The murderous aura was like a burning fire, and all the soldiers on the left and right felt Yan Liang's fierce murderous intent.
Guo Jia hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have a plan that can easily defeat Loulan City without any effort."
"What's the clever idea of being a filial piety?" Yan Liang became interested.
Guo Jia didn't say anything, just smiled and raised his hand, pointing far to the southeast.
Yan Liang raised his head and looked into the distance, looking beyond the tall Loulan City, a piece of crystal clear blue waves came into his eyes.
That is Puchanghai.
After pondering for a moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's lips. He already understood Guo Jia's intention.
"Very good, let's follow Feng Xiao's plan and dig up the Puchang Sea and flood Loulan City." Yan Liang waved his hand and shouted, whipping his horse back to camp.
After the imperial edict was passed down, Deng Ai personally led 10,000 troops and spent three days digging several ditches to divert water from the Puchang Sea to the low-lying areas of Loulan City and around the city walls.
Although Yan Liang planned to flood Loulan, the city was a treasure of the Western Regions after all, and it would be a pity to completely submerge it. Therefore, Yan Liang spent some effort to divert water through canals, flooding only part of the city wall, and achieving the effect of destroying the city.
Four days later, the Chu army's camps had moved to high ground. Following Yan Liang's order, Deng Ai urged his soldiers to dig out the dam of Puchanghai.
The rolling blue lake water followed the ditch dug in advance and rushed toward the east gate of Loulan.
Yan Liang, who was on the high ground, was admiring the rolling water that rushed towards the enemy city and flooded the area around the east gate of Loulan into a vast ocean.
The plowman on the top of the city and his soldiers and civilians also witnessed this amazing scene, but they had no choice but to watch the water rushing towards the city wall.
In fact, the water potential of Puchanghai is not very large. If it were any city in the Central Plains, with such water potential, it would be impossible to destroy the city wall.
But if it were a city in the Western Region, the situation would be completely different.
Cities in the Western Regions, including Loulan City, are mostly built with sand and stone. The most feared thing for such a city wall is that it will be soaked by floods.
Although the oasis where Loulan is located has a lot of water, the actual rainfall is not much. For hundreds of years, Loulan City has never been flooded.
Today, under the surge of water from Puchanghai, the city wall around the east gate quickly began to soften and fell piece by piece.
The plowman was shocked. With his knowledge and wisdom, he never expected that Yan Liang could come up with a vicious plan to flood the city.
This strategy is the first time in history for the water-scarce Western Region.
The plowman was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it. He could only order his soldiers and civilians to carry sand and stones desperately to try to repair the collapsed city wall.
Everything is of no use.
After soaking for three full days, in the afternoon of that day, there was only a roar, and the entire east gate of the sand city suddenly collapsed.
Hundreds of Shanshan people were caught off guard and fell into the turbulent floods along with the collapsed city wall.
The flood that collapsed the city wall carried rolling sand and rocks and surged toward the city.
On the top of the mountain, Yan Liang witnessed this unexpected scene with his own eyes.
He sneered, raised his whip and shouted: "The city has been breached, seal the breach. As soon as the flood recedes, the whole army will rush into the city and wipe out these barbarians from the Western Regions who are stubbornly resisting the might of Chu Tianwei!" (Unfinished)
