I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

When Old Madam Xiao came over, she saw that her two granddaughters each had a telescope hanging around their necks.

They were having so much fun playing and laughing a lot.

"Of course, the governor Tong of Shiquan City has escaped."

After she gave the telescope to Xiao Yunhao, Xiao Yunhao never took it away from his eyes and kept staring at the city gate tower.

Not long after Dong Wenfeng died, Yun Hao told her that Prefect Tong had abandoned the city and fled.

Lin Yiran raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"That's good. An empty city is easier to take over."

"Shiquan City is so big, why not just let Zhao Hu and Changsun Dongcai garrison there?"

Even if Prefect Tong hadn't run away, she would not agree to let Prefect Tong continue to manage Shiquan City.

This guy is a corrupt official, and he has a lot of connections with the capital, so he could easily turn against us.

"I think it's okay." Old Madam Xiao nodded, "There is absolutely no problem for Mr. Changsun to be the prefect."

Zhao Hu and Zhang Sun Dongcai know each other well. After working together for so many years, they have some tacit understanding between them.

Xiao Yunzhan happened to come over and heard the conversation between the two.

"I think so too."

"The official road from Pinghe City can be built to Shiquan City, so Mr. Changsun can take over and continue to build the official road to Shiquan City."

Chang Sun Dongcai has experience in road construction, so this way he can save a lot of trouble.

Lin Yiran nodded, glanced at the city gate guards who were still filling the hole, and glanced at the huge city gate tower of Shiquan City.

"The drought in Shiquan City is quite severe. The land at the city gate is so dry even though they dug so deep. It must have taken them so long to dig."

Xiao Yunzhan followed Lin Yiran's gaze and looked over.

"It's really serious. It hasn't rained for four months. All the large grasslands in Rock Springs are gone."

"Shiquan City is a large horse-breeding city. It covers a large area, about the size of four Pinghe cities."

"But the number of people in Shiquan City is not as large as that in Pinghe City. Shiquan City has more grasslands and needs more rain..."

With so many grasslands in such a big city, I wonder how much rain water it needs to irrigate them before they can regain their vitality.

"It's so big!" Lin Yiran frowned. "Shiquan City is the first city captured by the Heavenly God Army. We must get enough rain."

"Let's fire 81 rain bombs when the time comes."

Nine times nine equals one, and nine times nine equals eighty-one, which is also a good meaning.

"81 pieces!?" Xiao Yunzhan widened his eyes in shock. "Isn't that too many?"

The previous cities had 9 rain bombs, but this time it increased ninefold...

"Not much." Lin Yiran waved her hand. "When the time comes, we can fire a few shots in the direction of Pinghe City, so that everyone will benefit."

The rainfall in Shiquan City will affect Pinghe City, just adding more rain to Pinghe City.

Xiao Yunzhan looked at Lin Yiran's confident look and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Although he felt it was a bit too much, but if Ranran said it wasn't much, then it definitely wasn't much...

Soon, all the traps at the city gate were filled.

There was a large stone on top of the trap where Dong Wenfeng fell.

The guards at the city gate didn't dare to touch Dong Wenfeng, who was covered in blood and died with his eyes open.

That's all poisonous blood. If you get poisoned by it, you're doomed.

When the guards at the city gate were filling the pit, Xiao Yunhao had already entered Shiquan City and looked around the city gate tower inside and out.

It is absolutely essential to remain vigilant.

With so many Heavenly God soldiers passing through this city gate, if Dong Wenfeng's men do something bad at the city gate, it would easily cause unnecessary casualties.

After looking around, Xiao Yunhao felt that he had overestimated Dong Wenfeng...

........

When the Heavenly God Army entered the city, Dong Wenfeng's elite soldiers had already ridden their tired horses and ran towards the South Gate.

When they met civilians and soldiers guarding the city on the road, they did not forget to spread rumors.

"Oh no, oh no..."

"Dong Wenfeng was disrespectful to the God King and was cursed to die with blood coming out of all his orifices..."

Magistrate Tong, who escaped ahead of the elite soldiers, ended up being one step behind them.

Magistrate Tong was riding in a horse-drawn carriage, so naturally he was not as fast as the elite soldiers on horseback.

Naturally, he also heard what the elite soldiers said as they ran and shouted.

"Wasn't he beaten to death by Xiao Yunzhan?"

Magistrate Tong looked at the legal advisor in surprise.

The master shook his head in confusion, "I don't know either..."

The person was dead when they went up. Who knows how Dong Wenfeng died.

Prefect Tong frowned and shouted at the yamen runners driving the horses,

“Speed ​​up…”

This army of gods is so evil that it can scare the elite soldiers into this state. It seems that Dong Wenfeng must have been disrespectful to the God King and that’s why he died so miserably.

"Please don't blame me, God King. Please don't blame me, God King. I would never dare to disrespect you..."

Magistrate Tong covered his panicked heart and muttered a few words silently.

The master pulled the corner of his lips, listened to the screams of the elite soldiers in front, took a deep breath, and started to chant along.

"Don't blame me, God King..."

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