Chapter 398: Hate and Crazy

The soldiers under Xiang Yu's command seemed to have been used to Xiang Yu's massacre, and without any hesitation, swung the butcher's knife at the surrendered Luoyang military and civilians.

After a while, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians who were constantly cursing were killed, and then tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops targeted the people in the city. For a moment, the begging for mercy in the west of Luoyang City was shocking.

Xiang Yu ignored the shouts of the people and said coldly to himself, "Uncle, Yu'er swears that he will avenge you, and he will."

Xiang Yu lost his father at a young age, and it was his grandfather Xiang Yan and his uncle Xiang Liang who raised him. Xiang Yan was very strict in discipline. Xiang Yu rarely felt warmth from Xiang Yan, and Xiang Liang completely replaced Xiang Yu's position as a kind father in his heart.

Xiang Liang's death in battle was simply fatal to Xiang Yu. While Xiang Yu was sad, he was also constantly blaming himself.

Xiang Yu locked himself up alone and did not eat or drink for the first three days. He could not forgive himself. If he hadn't been too arrogant, his uncle would definitely not have died.

After his own blame, Xiang Yu was filled with hatred. He hated him for besieging Xiang Liang, Cao, Liu and Sun, Qin Hao, as the commander, and even more hated Yuan Shu who ordered the arrows to be fired.

In the hatred, a voice told Xiang Yu that since the people of Luoyang have become the obstacle to their revenge, they might as well kill them all.

So Xiang Yu issued a massacre.

The west of Luoyang City was filled with people's wailings. When Yu Shilan, dressed in a guard, arrived, she was shocked when she saw the tragic situation in front of her.

"Shaoyu, you're crazy. They are just people with no power to tie a chicken."

Shi Lan turned around and slapped Xiang Yu directly in the face, trying to wake Xiang Yu up, but Xiang Yu laughed bloodthirstyly.

"Luoyang is just the beginning. Yuan's Qin's family and Liu's family. All those who violate me will die. Whoever dares to stop me will kill anyone. Uncle, have you seen it? Yu'er avenged you."

Zhang Liang and Zhang Jiao thought that Xiang Liang's death would make Xiang Yu mature, but they did not expect that Xiang Yu would fall into hatred. At this time, Xiang Yu had already lost his mind because of hatred.

"Is this the Shaoyu I know?"

Shi Lan looked at Xiang Yu who was like a god of killing, and her heart seemed to be dripping with blood. At the same time, she was even more determined to cooperate with Qin Hao to prevent Xiang Yu from continuing to harm the people of the world.

Luoyang, East Gate.

"Yang Gun, surrender. It's meaningless to continue fighting. It will only cause casualties. Look at the soldiers around you."

Zhang Jiao came to the front of the formation and persuaded him to surrender, just to reduce the loss a little.

Looking at the desperate faces beside her, Yang Gun's heart seemed to be being hit hard, and she felt like she was deflated.

Yang Gun walked up to the front of the formation and looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "I can order surrender, but you must ensure that you treat the Luoyang military and civilians well. They are all innocent. They will only resist after being bewitched by me."

"I promised you." Zhang Jiao nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Gun was on his neck, the Han soldiers were shocked when they saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Don't come over."

Everyone heard that it was not high enough, and then they saw Yang Gun kneeling down and crying, saying, "Last Emperor, Mo General is incompetent. Seeing the great man fall to this point, there is no way. Mo General will come down to apologize to you."

As he said that, Yang Gun was about to commit suicide by slashing his sword, but the screams from the west of the city made Yang Gun stagnate.

A messenger rushed over and shouted: "The great wise and good mentor are not good, General Xiang Yu ordered the city to be massacred."

"What? I have never given such an order to Xiang Yu, how dare he?"

Zhang Jiao widened his eyes, unable to believe his ears.

The others at the scene, whether it was the Yellow Turban Army or the Han Army, were all uproared after hearing the news, and they had only one idea in their minds, that is, Xiang Yu was crazy.

When Yang Gun heard that Xiang Yu was going to massacre the city, he didn't care about committing suicide and roared at Zhang Jiao angrily: "Zhang Jiao, is this what you said to treat the people of Luoyang well?"

"I..." Zhang Jiao opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

"Brothers, the left and right are just dead, fighting against the Yellow Turban Thief."

"Yes, eighteen years later, I'm another hero."

After learning about Xiang Yu's massacre of the city, the Han army, who were already preparing to surrender, were immediately excited and shouted that they would die with the Yellow Turbans.

Yang Gun was not convinced by Zhang Jiao and ordered: "The whole army obeyed the order and retreated to the inner city and defended the death."

A giant city like Luoyang is divided into an outer city and an inner city. Although the outer city is now lost, there is still an inner city for Yang Gun to persist.

After receiving Yang Gun's order, thousands of remaining Han troops seemed to have a backbone and fought and retreated to the inner city.

"Reported that the grain warehouse caught fire."

"The instrument library also caught fire."

"Report..."

Yang Gun had already prepared not to leave any supplies for the Yellow Turban. Now that the Yellow Turban is slaughtering again, Yang Gun naturally burned all the fire.

Looking at the firelight not far away and listening to the continued scream, Zhang Jiao felt that the whole world suddenly became dizzy. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground.

"Big Brother."

"Master."

Zhang Liang and a group of Qu Shuai hurriedly rushed up to help Zhang Jiao up, and then Zhang Jiao said weakly: "Go and ask Duke Yan to stop Xiang Yu."

After saying that, Zhang Jiao completely fainted.

Zhang Liang didn't have to think about Xiang Yu's abnormal behavior. He must have not walked out of Xiang Liang's death, but instead fell deeper and deeper.

Zhang Liang did not expect that Xiang Yu did not even have this ability to withstand. Now the only one who can make Xiang Yu sober is Xiang Yan, Xiang Yu's grandfather.

After receiving the news, Xiang Yan was shocked, so he went to the west of the city without stopping. When he arrived, Xiang Yu had already killed the envoys sent by Zhang Liang.

"Grandpa, you're here."

Seeing Xiang Yan coming, Xiang Yu smiled and said, "Look, my grandson has killed so many enemies."

Looking at his already crazy grandson, Xiang Yan didn't say much nonsense because he knew that he had said that, and Xiang Yu couldn't listen now.

Xiang Yan knocked Xiang Yu out with a knife, and then ordered the massacre to stop. But massacre is like taking drugs, and it cannot be stopped once it starts.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were robbing and raped would not listen to Xiang Yan after they had tasted the sweetness. Anyway, they just acted by orders.

Seeing that the matter was out of control, in order not to allow the sins committed by grandson to continue to expand, Xiang Yan had to dispatch troops to suppress them forcibly.

Finally, after killing nearly a thousand thugs, the massacre stopped completely.

According to final incomplete statistics after the war, nearly 100,000 people, including surrendered soldiers, died in the massacre for most of the day from the start of the massacre order to the end of the massacre.

In addition, thousands of good women were ruined, and countless injured people, so the hatred of Luoyang people towards Xiang Yu was almost broken through the sky.
Chapter completed!