Sui and Tang Dynasties: Engagement to Li Xiuning, start with heavy snow dragon ride

That is Yang Zhao!

From the beginning to the present, this matter was planned by him alone, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to it.

Since he was able to know the plan in advance, he must have made preparations. There was no one on the street, so it could be seen that Yang Zhao was well prepared.

If they can arrange these secretly without them noticing, what about the city gate?

Did he already know that too.

If so, the three of them might have been killed long ago, and Yang Zhao might have been waiting for this moment.

He and Cui Xian resolved their quarrel, but at a critical juncture, he would rather let Cui Xian solve the limelight.

Cui spent so much effort to rescue him, he also wanted to live.

"Ok?"

Cui Rong suddenly caught a glimpse of three figures on the wall above the city gate.

If you look closely, it seems to be hung up.

The head of one of them was separated from the body, apparently three corpses.

Suddenly, Cui Rong's pupils constricted, pointed at the city wall, and said tremblingly:

"Yes...it's those three people!"

His voice was not loud, but it was heard by the people around him.

Cui Xianjie and others looked in the direction of Cui Rong's finger, and their expressions changed drastically!

"City Gate Lang Changhe, Zhonglang General Lu Shiheng, and Supervisor Gate General Jing Junhong!"

In an instant, Cui Xianjie recognized the three of them.

He has been in contact with these three people for a long time, and the distance is a bit far, but it is still obvious at a glance.

The rest of the people were shocked when they heard the words, and this moment attracted everyone's attention.

Many people also know these three people.

Gathering the information they knew before, Cui Xianjie's plan failed again!

Yang Zhao knew about this a long time ago, and this is the best way to show off.

Crunch!

When everyone is desperate and wants to put all their eggs in one basket.

City gate, open!

The gentry didn't understand what was going on. Out of their instinctive desire to survive, they temporarily lost their thinking and fled outside like crazy!

"go!"

Cui Rong and the others didn't care about thinking, and rushed towards the city gate with the people around them!

puff!

"what!"

At the same time, a sudden scream sounded.

Suddenly, figures rushed out of the city gate.

The thick armor looks like a ferocious beast, and the Mo Dao in his hand glows with an icy cold light.

The gentry didn't know who they were, and the morale of the guards was soaring.

Chang Biao was shocked.

"This... this is the Modao Army of General Feihu!"

He had heard about this extremely fierce team for a long time, but saw it for the first time today.

But it seems that there are only a small number of people, about 100 people.

Chang Biao was very excited. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to go up and observe closely.

The whole team is extremely serious, every move is natural, even breathing seems to have become one.

Without any orders, wherever the Mo Dao Army went, countless heads flew high.

After the gentry panicked, their eyes were full of determination, they were going to die anyway today, so get out!

"Don't let one go, kill!"

Seeing this, Chang Biao gave an order, and three thousand forbidden troops joined the melee.

Corpses can be seen everywhere at the city gate, screams, and the sound of weapons clashing together.

……

Imperial city, watchtower.

Yang Zhao didn't make a move, nor did he show up.

He is the emperor, and these people are all nobles. Due to the ancestral system, he can't make a move.

The purpose was to eradicate the gentry, and the reason was corruption and prison robbery. The emperor watched from the sidelines. It is not clear who meant it.

The emperor made a move, but the meaning changed.

After all, Yang Zhao is not targeting all the gentry in the world, but those gentry who are arrogant and unreasonable.

These people influenced the atmosphere of the Sui Dynasty.

Among the gentry, there are also many loyal, down-to-earth, and dedicated people.

Yang Zhao can't be beaten to death with a stick.

"Your Majesty, the time is almost up, and the city gate has opened."

Xu Maogong stood behind him and said respectfully.

Yang Zhao looked far away, looking in the direction of the city gate, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"I really want to see their expressions."

He was really curious whether this group of princes in the court could still remain indifferent in the face of life and death.

Xu Maogong remained silent. Ever since Yang Zhao ascended the throne, he has become more and more unpredictable.

It is a taboo to try to figure out the king's heart.

"Your Majesty, opening the city gate at this time gave them hope. Before dying, people have behaviors beyond ordinary people."

Wei Zheng murmured and spoke, with a faint worry in his heart.

"That depends on their abilities."

Yang Zhao smiled indifferently, and then added:

"Except Cui."

city ​​gate.

The gentry struggled fiercely, and their equipment was not as sophisticated as the Forbidden Army and the Modao Army.

However, there are many good players in it.

It's just that as time goes by, they can still feel the pressure obviously.

It is mainly derived from Li Cunxiao's Mo Dao Army.

The number of dead souls under Mo Dao has reached hundreds.

Li Cunxiao blocked the door, like a god of war, no one could pass by.

The gentry who fought hard to resist seemed extremely powerless.

The Custodians fought in the rear, putting pressure on them.

There were more than [-] people, and about one-third of them were lost at this time.

Those who survived were the best among the great nobles.

The Modao army is like a ruthless war machine, crushing unilaterally.

Chang Biao was a little emotional, 100 people, facing 6000 people, unscathed, what kind of combat power is this?

There are many experts here, and not all the gentry are vegetarians.

If he wants to lead the forbidden army to achieve such an effect, at least a thousand troops will be needed, and it will take two or three hours to achieve it.

Chapter 386

The patriarchs of the Cui family, the Wang family, and many noble families gathered together quietly, as if this could give each other a sense of security.

When have they seen such a scene, there are corpses all around.

None are complete.

Even people as calm as Cui Xianjie and Cui Rong couldn't help retching.

The fear in their eyes made them tremble uncontrollably.

"No, if this continues, we won't last long!"

Cui Rong was very anxious. He finally escaped from the prison. The city gate was right in front of him. He was unwilling to die here.

All planning is for today, he wants to live!

"Li Cunxiao is guarding the door, we have no way to stand out, there is no hope."

Thinking that the patriarch sighed up to the sky, exhaustion was revealed in his voice, he was afraid.

Looking back on my life, I only hate myself for being confused for a while.

Why do you want to come and lie down in the muddy water?

Their gentry itself is not big, and in their own territory, they are like local emperors.

If it weren't for Wang's bewitching everyone at the time, saying that if he didn't resist, his status would be hard to protect, and his own officials would be thrown into prison.

Seeing many gentry heading for the capital, he also came here in a daze.

Only now did he understand that even if he didn't come, at most the officials would be beheaded, and their family would not be involved.

The so-called family connection is only aimed at those big noble families.

This is all a conspiracy!

Many people have thought of this, it's just a matter of life and death, escape is the most important thing, and the matter of blaming, let's talk about it after surviving.

"There is still a chance! The side door is unguarded!"

Cui Xianjie had long been paying attention to the side door, no matter how powerful Li Cunxiao was, he only guarded the door.

The side door was not negligent, but because there were so many gentry people, it was impossible to escape through the side door if they wanted to escape.

It's too small to accommodate that many people.

Wang Lin looked over, did not say anything, looked at Cui Xianjie, waiting for his plan.

The old foxes knew clearly at a glance, and even guessed Cui Xianjie's intentions, just waiting for him to say it.

"That exit is too narrow to accommodate so many of us, it still won't work!"

Lin Feng, the patriarch of the Lin clan, frowned, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Their patriarch and the core members of the clan are all in the innermost layer, the outermost are the guards, and then the dead soldiers.

In terms of number, the guards are the most.

At this moment, there are not many guards left.

The dead soldiers are more skilled, but compared to the number of people, it is also a deadly situation.

That is to say, after the outermost guards were breached, they really had nothing to do but wait for death.

"No, if we are the only ones going out from there, there is still a glimmer of life."

Cui Xianjie lowered his voice, and everyone looked at each other with expressions of emotion.

The dead warriors were cultivated by them since childhood, and their mission was to protect them in critical moments, and it was also a voluntary act.