Time came to the next morning in a blink of an eye.

While the Youzhou army was anxiously preparing to attack in the city, Qisha carried a Goryeo official into the tent.

The man was dressed in a dress of Goryeo, and his head was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat, and he collapsed to the ground with a trembling look.

"Your Highness, this person said he was an official who came from Pyongyang City to be responsible for negotiations."

Li Chengfeng then raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the thin Goryeo official in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Oh? Are you representing the Goryeo royal family or those nobles?"

Hearing this sentence, the Goryeo official finally recovered a little and quickly got up and knelt down to Li Chengfeng.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is very clear."

"I am an envoy sent by Prime Minister Goryeo Park."

"We are willing to offer all the land east of Pyongyang City, and I just hope that your highness can show mercy!"

The messenger burst into tears and kowtowed one after another on the ground, his voice extremely sad.

Li Chengfeng ignored him and continued to look down and read the military newspaper at hand.

Seeing him so silent, the Korean envoy next to him was extremely panicked.

"Thank you... Your Highness, you..."

Li Chengfeng then turned his head slightly and looked at the envoys beside him.

"If Goryeo only has this sincerity, there is no need to talk about it!"

"My Tang Dynasty has already taken down those two state cities, why do you need to surrender?"

"Why not do this? Please help me bring a letter back. It's also a waste of time for you, the envoy!"

It doesn't matter whether the Goryeo envoy got an amnesty or not this negotiation will be completed. As long as he can go back alive, he can do so.

"Of course, your prince, but it's okay. The villain must be conveyed to the throne!"

Li Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you are good boy, but you know some rules."

He picked up his pen and wrote a letter, waved slightly to Qisha who was waiting outside the military tent, and Qisha immediately came to Li Chengfeng's side.

"What are your instructions?"

"Cut off his head, put it in a box with this letter, and send it to Pyongyang City later."

Hearing this sentence, the Goryeo envoy was immediately excited.

"That... Your Highness, you can't do this!"

"The two armies are fighting, and you will not behead you, Your Highness..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qisha's big hand had already grabbed his neck.

"This envoy, your neck is not easy to cut! It's better to come with me and wash it clean!"

Qi Sha dragged the Goryeo envoy away from the military tent, and soon there was a scream like a pig-killing scream outside the military tent.

As blood splattered onto the military tent, Li Chengfeng left the military tent, and the horn of the Youzhou army gathering sounded again.

After the neat footsteps sounded, the Youzhou army had all gathered together.

"Your Highness, the Seven Killing Army has been assembled and can set off at any time!"

Qi Sha came to Li Chengfeng and knelt down on one knee, holding the bloody head of the Goryeo envoy in his hand.

The Greedy Wolf, who had put on all his armor, also came forward.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, the reserves have been collected!"

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"What are you waiting for? The soldiers will kill with me! I will make a contribution and fight in this battle!"

His voice echoed on the empty training ground.

The Youzhou soldiers under the stage raised their weapons at their hands one after another, and the sound of armor rubbing and the sound of metal colliding.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Youzhou army launched again and rushed towards the distant city of Pyongyang.

Until they completely left Gewuzhou for a long time, the streets in the city were still empty.

No one dared to walk out of his home.

Nympho

Three hours later, Li Chengfeng led his troops to the city of Pyongyang.

Perhaps because of the long-term period of time, the scars have healed and forgotten to hurt, the city walls here are even lower than those of the two states outside.

The city wall is only two feet tall and cannot play a defensive role at all. It is just a fancy stand.

The Goryeo royal family wearing red clothes on the city tower looked at the Youzhou army under the city with panic.

"Prime Minister Park, what should we do now?"

"There are only royal guards in the city and they have no combat capabilities at all. How can we fight against the enemy?"

The young emperor, who was only eight years old, looked at the old man beside him with a trembling voice and full of sadness.

He was originally the youngest son of King Goryeo.

If the princess and the prince of Goryeo had not all died here, they would not have brought this child out.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to do this. I, Goryeo, will never fall if I stand for hundreds of years."

"We will defend the imperial city for Your Highness, and let us all!"

Prime Minister Goryeo Park Luan was also in a state of stimulation.

The envoy sent out has not returned yet, and he cannot figure out what the attitude of the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty is.

He didn't care about the fate of the Goryeo royal family.

But what is different from other Korean nobles is that.

He and his family are almost all in the imperial city. If Pyongyang is defeated, they will probably find it difficult to escape unscathed.

That's why Park Luan would not hesitate to send envoys to cede land and seek peace. As long as he could maintain the family's transcendent status, he would do it no matter what.

"Your Majesty should order the city defense force and the royal guards to come up, and be sure to hold on for a few more days."

"I will do my best to help Your Majesty deal with the Prince of the Tang Dynasty."

"Come, bring your Majesty back!"

With the order from Prime Minister Goryeo, several guards immediately rushed out and took the little Emperor Goryeo back to the imperial city.

Looking at the trembling back of the little Emperor Goryeo, Park Luan felt full of regret.

"I had known that I wouldn't charge money for the big cannibals at the beginning, so it would be too difficult to deal with!"

He couldn't help but sigh, followed Emperor Gaoli quickly and returned to the imperial city.

Back in the imperial city, Park Luan found several major families in the city.

"Everyone, it's time for us to do our best!"

"Don't hide the soldiers you usually keep!"

"Otherwise, when the Tang army enters the city, no one of us will be able to get a good idea!"

He looked at the nobles in front of him with awesome eyes.

Usually everyone has a lot of small moves under their hands, but under the threat of the Tang army at the city, if they don’t take action, they will die together.

"Don't worry, Prime Minister Park, none of us want to be buried with the Imperial City."

"Our family is willing to fight with the Prime Minister!"

"And I, as long as I can survive, I am willing to spend all my money to you."

Several other nobles in the city spoke one after another and agreed to Park Luan's opinion.

If the Tang army arrived in the city, judging from the situation in Liaocheng, they would never have a good life.

Instead of this, it is better for several nobles to work together to see if they can find a glimmer of hope.

Just as several people were talking, a cry came from the door.

"Father, it's bad, my father!"

The city defense general Park Chan rushed into the room, holding a box of blood flowing in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by him.

"What the hell is wrong? You are all generals, so why are you so anxious!"

Park Luan's eyebrows were crossed with anger and scolded him sternly.

Park Chan nodded slightly, slowly opened the box, and held it in front of Park Luan.

When Park Luan saw the bloody head in the box, her eyes turned dark and she fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!