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After retreating to the middle courtyard, Fan Wenhao quickly asked people to block the door. Usually, the family had prepared huge rolling logs, but at this time, they could also block the door.

It's a pity that the Tang army didn't think about this. In an instant, a rope with a hook was thrown over the wall.

"Shoot an arrow at the wall."

Fan Wenhao has also commanded the army before, so he naturally knows how to deal with the battle. He sees that some people have already hung up the hooks. As long as someone shows up, his archers will definitely be able to shoot these people to death. Let you come. If you attack me, some of you will have to die today. Even if I go to the Palace of Hell, I will have to bite off a piece of your flesh.

It was a pity that his idea could not be realized. The people outside threw in a wave of grenades first, and the people in the whole yard who were bombed were turned upside down. Including the few sharp archers under him, they did not know about this kind of long-handled grenades. What is the thing like this? Some people were going to pick it up and have a look, but they were all blown up to pieces.

When the people inside were on their backs, several soldiers rushed in from the wall and opened the door of the middle courtyard first. Dozens of people outside also rushed in, holding sharp swords in front of them. These people were just slashing and killing.

Although the number of the Tang army was small, the troops were divided very carefully. Some people fought with muskets on the streets outside, some fought with grenades, and some used the traditional weapon Tang Modao. .

Under such continuous attacks, Fan Wenhao's men could no longer hold on. Many of them dropped their weapons and lay on the ground. Just now, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had already called someone to shout. , in this case, they can save their lives. As for risking their lives for Fan Wenhao, they have not yet realized this.

"You weaklings, stand up and kill me..."

Fan Wenhao kicked his guards hard, hoping to arouse their bloody instincts, but unfortunately these people had no idea at all.

In their view, the two sides are not on the same level at all. Even if we put out everything we have learned, we are no match for them.

Take the hand-to-hand encounter just now, for example. Their weapons couldn't even carry it. When the enemy's sword was cut down, we could only use our shoulders to carry it. Who's shoulders have that ability?

"I surrender, I surrender..."

When he saw a Datang soldier rushing over, Fan Wenhao also threw away the knife in his hand. Five seconds ago, he was still scolding his men for being useless. Now he is even more rubbish than that person.

The people around looked at this guy with great contempt. Weren't you righteous when you scolded us just now? Aren’t you asking us to sacrifice our lives to repay your gift? Why are you surrendering faster than us now?

"Order all men to lay down their arms."

The Tang soldier's knife was already placed on his neck. If this guy said one more word, the main artery would probably be severed. Anyway, killing one person is killing, and killing a pair is also killing.

"Put down your weapons and come to the middle courtyard. No one can resist."

Fan Wenhao's voice resounded throughout the entire house in an instant. Those present did not dare to resist. After hearing his words, everyone put down their weapons. As for the children of the Fan family in the nearby streets, they were also killed. Of the seven, seven, eight, eight, there are very few people who can still hold weapons. The Fan family is similar to the Hu family. A Tang Dynasty guard ran in at the door. The battles among other major families were basically over. The originally majestic Jingzu family was defeated by Ruan Yuan in just one day. A's two hundred men were dealt with.

Some small families passed over five or six people directly, but don't underestimate these five or six people. The battle also ended within an hour. Those arrogant Jing people were now gathered on the Jiaozhou execution ground.

This is a small city in itself, so there are not many open spaces. The place where the two roads in the center of the city meet is the Jiaozhou execution ground, which can also be regarded as a small square.

When there are prisoners who need to be executed, then this is the execution ground. When there are no prisoners, this is a market where people from all over the state exchange goods.

At the same time, Li Xiang also entered the city. Li Xiang would never enter a dangerous city. When Li Xiang entered the city, it meant that everyone had been killed.

Ruan Yuanjia knelt down next to Li Xiang obediently.

The person behind him is called Zhu Guozhang, who is the governor of Jiaotong who was just promoted by Li Xiang.

"Kowtow to His Highness Taisun, Your Highness is a thousand years old."

Both of them bowed to Li Xiang honestly. One was a puppet magistrate, and the other was even worse. He was just a post manager at first, but now they have become the chief and deputy chief administrators of the city.

However, both of them understand that the reason why they have their current status is all given by the Emperor Taisun in front of them. If there is a chance, they will definitely repay His Highness the Emperor Taisun's kindness.

"Everyone, get up. How did this city come into your hands? You two see it more clearly than I do. For the sake of the blood, you have to take good care of this city. If it is in your hands If you lose it, don’t blame me for being rude to you, I’ll leave these two hundred soldiers for you.”

When they heard Li Xiang's previous words, the two people felt grievances everywhere. Although the patriarchs of the big families were killed, [-]% of the people living with them in the entire city, if you want to It would be extremely difficult to stabilize this city. Maybe after His Highness leaves, the two of them will die.

But when they heard the last sentence, both of them were relieved. Even though these two hundred people are not many, their combat power is comparable to thousands of people. With these two hundred people here, plus the abilities of the two There is no problem in maintaining stability in Jiaozhou.

"Your Highness, please rest assured that the two of us will cooperate sincerely to protect Jiaozhou for Your Highness."

Ruan Yuanjia knew that he was from the Jing tribe, and if he wanted to move up, he would have to work harder than others.

"The official positions of the two of you will be exchanged for three months. If you are not qualified, then you will be exchanged back."

Zhu Guozhang is a Han, so Li Xiang must be given a chance, a chance to be the boss... (End of chapter)