Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

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Hearing this, Gao Zheng's face darkened.

The casualties in the siege battle were huge, so it was so easy to attack the city, let alone the first batch of siege soldiers.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Chen Mo smiled slightly. After all, he had already simulated, and he already knew about the development of the next thing.

The reason why the Yellow Turban rebels were able to break through so many cities was only a small point.

The most important thing is the momentum. The black pressure overwhelmed the army, and the officials defending the city were frightened. In addition, there were several cities in front of them that were destroyed. The officials did not want to take it anymore. .

Fighting depends on courage. The Yellow Turban thieves successfully broke through a city, giving them greater confidence and courage.

The mind was firmed, and it was only then that he broke through so many cities in one go.

As for the official army, one decline, two declines, and three declines.

When the Yellow Turban Thief was weak at first, he didn't agree. When the Yellow Turban Thief became stronger, the officers and soldiers would think, I didn't agree when he was so weak. Now that he has so many people, it is even more difficult to win.

The fighting spirit is lost.

There is something to say.

Again and again, again and again, and three times.

Now, as long as Chen Mo wins a big battle and defeats the Yellow Turban thieves, their momentum will weaken.

They were originally made up of a group of mud legs, they had not undergone professional training at all, they were all ordinary people.

Once the momentum is weak, with their combat power, facing the forbidden army full of warriors, it is like cutting vegetables, vulnerable to a single blow.

Then the momentum completely broke down, and as long as one charged down, or just as soon as the army arrived, they would not attack and dispersed.

Chen Mo said so.

Gao Zheng is also not good at what to say.

I just hope that the task of siege is not assigned.

The vanguard rushed towards Nanyang at full speed.

Along the way, there were quite a few twists and turns.

Like boulders blocking the way.

When crossing the river, the bridge was demolished.

Cavalry can bypass.

But for infantry, it's a waste of time.

Therefore, we can only open a bridge.

For this reason, time was also delayed.

soon.

The sky turned dark.

The army started a short rest, Gao Fen planned to travel overnight, and then planned to arrive in Nanyang at dawn.

...

the other side.

Liujiazhuang, a dozen miles outside Nanyang City, is a wealthy village with a population of nearly a thousand people, and now it has become the garrison of Zhang Ping's army.

After they occupied Nanyang City, they quickly dispatched troops to sweep the surrounding prefectures and counties, and had already cleared out the scattered Song Army remnants.

Don't look at the defenses of these small towns.

But the wealth piled up inside is a rich stream of oil.

At this moment, they are all piled up in Liujiazhuang, packed in big boxes, ready to transfer this batch of wealth after the occupation of Nanyang.

The orders Zhang Ping and the others received were not to stand guard after occupying Nanyang, but to scavenge the wealth and forage of the whole county after occupying Nanyang, and then turn to Xishu with a strong team.

There are many mountains in Xishu, and there are natural dangers, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After arriving in Xishu, you can start to cultivate the team.

In the coach's tent.

Heavy breathing and the woman's screams came from the tent.

The personal soldiers outside the tent took the initiative to retreat three feet away and blocked their ears.

"Crack! Bitch..."

"Pfft!"

A loud slap sounded, and the voices in the tent stopped.

After a while, Zhang Ping came out of the tent wearing his trouser belt and beckoned.

The soldiers gathered around.

"Deal with it." Zhang Ping said casually.

Two personal soldiers entered the camp.

Another personal soldier said to Zhang Ping: "General, a letter from Hei Ying's people, the army of the imperial court has come to Nanyang, let the general end the war in Nanyang as soon as possible and turn to Xishu."

"Come so fast? Who is the general?" Zhang Ping frowned, the speed was much faster than he thought.

"Huangfu Hao, a member of Huangfu's family, a second-rank warrior, the reason why he came so quickly, I heard that he brought cavalry first." The personal soldier said.

"Second rank martial artist..."

Zhang Ping's brows furrowed even tighter, and he immediately said, "Wake up everyone who is asleep, send the order, and go!"

"promise."

At this moment, two personal soldiers came out of the tent with a ragged pregnant woman who had died tragically.

This pregnant woman has been seven months pregnant and is the concubine of the owner of Liujiazhuang Village.

After Liujiazhuang was occupied, the concubine was spotted by Zhang Ping and committed atrocities that night.

In the end, because he rebelled against Zhang Ping, he was killed by Zhang Ping.

...

Before dark.

The afternoon of the seventh day of the great upheaval.

Beijiang County.

This is a small town.

There were only a few hundred Yellow Turbans guarding the city, and Huangfu Hao took it down alone.

But wait until he goes into town.

What caught my eye was a horrific sight.

The houses were dilapidated, and countless corpses were thrown directly into the streets without anyone to deal with them.

Under this scorching sun, it has long been ugly and surrounded by flies.

It can be seen that the person who used to be Song Jun, his clothes were stripped, and he was stabbed more than a dozen times.

Huangfuhao also saw the body of the child.

As for the remaining living people, they are all reduced to beggars at this moment, living a life of hunger.

The whole city can be called a purgatory on earth.

Huangfuhao originally thought of carrying out light supplies through Beijiang County.

As a result, he thought too much ~www.readwn.com~ and took almost everything he could get to.

Those who couldn't take them were also smashed.

"Damn Yellow Turban thief."

Huangfuhao's face was furious, and he swore a poisonous oath in his heart, vowing to kill all the leaders of this batch of yellow turban thieves.

"General, are we going to chase?" Huangfu Xin couldn't help but be moved when he saw this scene. Originally, he came to Nanyang to suppress the rebellion just to gain merit.

But seeing this scene, whether it is from his own interests or his heart, he wants to suppress this group of Yellow Turban rebels.

Huangfu Hao shook his head and said, "First hit the corpses and set them on fire. If this continues, a plague will break out."

They are not the Yellow Turbans.

After capturing Nanyang County, they had to govern.

If so many corpses are left untreated, a plague will soon break out.

"promise."

So they dug a big hole outside the city.

All the collected corpses were thrown into the big pit, and at night, the bare corpses were piled up as high as a hill.

Huangfu Xin gathered all the people who were still alive in the city.

Huangfu Hao rode on a steed and stepped forward with a torch in his hand. He looked around at the people who were still alive, and said loudly:

"Yellow Turban thieves, who acted in reverse, were cruel and violent, and committed this kind of thing that people and gods are angry with. My Huangfuhao, the chief general sent by the imperial court to suppress the rebellion in Nanyang this time, promises everyone tonight that I will kill the Yellow Turban thieves and preside over them for you and others. Justice, still waiting for a peaceful and prosperous world."

After speaking, his personal soldiers poured kerosene on the corpses, and Huangfu Hao threw the torch in his hand.

With a bang, the fire rose up, and the flames jumped several feet high.