broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Master"

All the people at the scene looked sad, and the old master rushed to the forefront of the battlefield in his eighties.

"Cough cough!"

"Today, this old man is going to set an example for scholars all over the world"

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

The old master's shout seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he fell limply to the ground after shouting.

"Kill it!"

"Scholars of my generation, why are you afraid of swords and soldiers?"

"Why are you afraid of prairie bandits?"

"Why are you afraid of thousands of cavalry?"

"kill!"

Shouts came from the mouths of these literati who were usually the most aloof.

A gentleman has six arts, one of which is sword.

Hanging it on the waist shows the style of a gentleman, and holding it in the hand can show the spirit of killing.

Although it is not the end of the Han Dynasty now, the Lu family, a big family inherited from the end of the Han Dynasty, still continues the legacy of their ancestors.

"kill!"

The students rushed forward without hesitation, let alone the remaining defenders?

It's just that the disparity in power is too great, and the gap between the two sides is really too big. It can even be said without exaggeration that this is shaking the tree.

"Kill them quickly!"

"The old man left him, and I want him to watch with his own eyes how I emptied the granary here."

The commander of this Turkic cavalry, Xieli's eldest son, said Diluo Zhihou.

He easily defeated Fan Yang through internal response, and even slaughtered Fan Yang Cheng's people easily, but he didn't expect to encounter such tenacious resistance in front of the granary.

The tenacious resistance of the Han people made Diolo's heart tremble.

Those scholars, after being pierced by spears, relied on their last strength to pull the enemy off their horses.

Even old people, children, and women took up arms, for no other reason than to stab the Turks.

After all, Dieluozhi is not Jieli, the hero of the grassland.

You can't treat human life like nothing like Xieli.

Moreover, he is a second-generation ancestor, and he has no general demeanor at all. In Fan Yang's battle, he fought so smoothly, but now he doesn't know what to do when he encounters stubborn resistance.

"Prince, Fan Yangcheng..."

Li Wenhao, who was running fast all the way, saw the flames soaring into the sky in Fanyang City from a distance.

"Fan Yang is broken!"

Li Wenhao's heart fell into the deep sea. According to the habits of the Turkic people, after breaking through the city, there would be absolutely no survivors.

Women may be taken back by them as reproductive tools, but men have absolutely no chance of surviving.

But this time, I'm afraid it will be different.

The goal of the Turks is food, and he will not bring anything that increases their burden.

So the people of Fanyang...

"Who!"

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of horseshoes in front of Li Wenhao.

"Tang Jun?"

The two riders galloping towards them stopped cautiously a long way away.

"Under the prince's command, the owl ghost army!"

Li Junxian's voice came, and after hearing that it was under the prince's command, the two horsemen on the opposite side galloped over.

"His Royal Highness, please save the common people of Fan Yang and Lu family. The old master brought the only living people in the city to guard the granary."

"Just let me run out with the lady, and ask His Royal Highness to send troops to rescue quickly"

"I see, you take your lady to Yuyang City, someone will settle you there"

"Brothers, one word, kill!"

"kill!"

The Xiaogui army let out a roar, and rushed towards Fan Yang in unison.

When it was less than five miles away from Fanyang City, a group of Turkic cavalry drove a carriage and came from Fanyang's direction.

Without further ado, Li Wenhao led his troops and killed them directly.

The Turkic cavalry, with less than 2000 men, faced the attack of [-] owls and ghosts, and they were wiped out without even making a charge.

"Enter the city!"

At this time, the flames in Fanyang City intensified, and the dark night sky was illuminated like daytime.

Die Luozhi is organizing people to fight the fire and save food at the same time.

And he has already sent away several groups of food delivery teams.

And the old master, tied to a pillar at this time, was lingering on his last breath, his eyes were glaring at the mighty Dianluozhi, and his heart was full of resentment.

He hates why God created the Turkic nation.

He hated himself for not lighting the granary sooner.

He hates it!
"Report! Marshal, there is a Chinese cavalry army that has raided our grain transport team and is now heading towards us!"

"Have you found out which army it is? How many people?"

"Yes……"

"It's the ghost face cavalry, the number of which is no less than 1."

"what?"

When one of Diluo heard about the ghost trooper, he subconsciously thought of what Jieli had said to him back then.

"My son, you have to remember that although Father Khan will help you contain the enemy this time, it is inevitable that there are no smart people in Datang."

"Anyone else is fine, but if you encounter that ghost-faced cavalry, you must run away and don't love to fight. They are the personal soldiers of Tang Prince Li Wenhao. If they are here, Li Wenhao must be there!"

At the beginning, Die Luozhi was very disdainful, the Tang cavalry?
Datang's cavalry is also worthy of being called iron cavalry?
But later, after an in-depth understanding of Douluo, I realized how powerful the Xiaogui Army is.

Unexpectedly, it came across so soon.

"Withdraw! The enemy is powerful, most of the people we brought here have transported food away, and the remaining few thousand people can't fight against them"

Die Luozhi didn't even care about the troops under his command, and wanted to run with his personal guards, but before he could take a few steps, a banner with ghost characters in the distance appeared in his sight.

"Die Luozhi, I want you to kill nearly [-] people in Fanyang City!"

"Rush over!"

Seeing Li Wenhao, Dieluozhi was even more terrified. When Li Wenhao sat on Xieli's seat and patted the back of Xieli's head at the Weishui alliance, he clearly remembered this scene in his heart.

I am afraid that no one in this world can do this except Li Wenhao, not even Li Shimin,

"Leave Diluozhi, I will kill him alive in front of Jieli, and leave no one behind"

Needless to say by Li Wenhao, the Xiaogui Army could not bear it long ago.

From the moment they entered the city, all they could see were the destroyed houses and the corpses of the common people. From the elderly in their eighties to the infants, no one was spared, especially the female relatives. Some of them were directly abused to death.

The remaining few thousand Turkic riders were no match for the Xiaogui army in a hurry. Even if they were prepared, the Xiaogui army was sure to wipe them out.

Facing the black torrent, the Turkic cavalry only lasted for a stick of incense before being completely beheaded.

"Die Luozhi, I told your father back then that he would wash his neck and wait for me in the grassland. I didn't expect him to be so bold and dare to go south. Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Li Wenhao suppressed his anger, and did not kill Dioruozhi with a single shot.

He wants to save Dieluo's life, he wants to use the most cruel means to kill Dieluozhi in front of Jieli, and he wants to make Jieli die so that he regrets why he went south.

"Too...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The master who was tied to the post gave a weak cry.

"Master, it's me, I'm here, sorry, I'm late"