The drums echoed, and the heroes who finally rushed out of Yangzhou City suddenly discovered that the Sui army was also crowded outside the city, rushing towards the gap like a tide...
These were the Sui troops who had gathered around Yangzhou City under the pretext of "searching Yang Guang".
Fortunately, the heroes broke out of the city very quickly. When the Sui army rushed to the city wall, they were able to escape from the city. Otherwise, if they were surrounded by more Sui troops than Yangzhou City, no one except Li Yuanba would be able to escape!
The overwhelming Sui army, the shouts of killing that shook the heaven and the earth, were as powerful as the heavens collapsing.
After finally fighting their way out of the city in a bloody battle, they were in ecstasy, but before they could even relax, they saw the might of the Heavenly Collapse Army, which was comparable to the apocalypse.
"kill!"
At this point, all the heroes understand that they have no choice but to fight for their lives and decide whether to live or die.
With crazy shouts of killing, all the heroes rushed forward towards the endless Sui army that was pouring in like a tide...
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Those who can get out of the city in the first time must have a high level of cultivation and are basically great monks.
As soon as they left the city, many people rose into the sky, braved the evil clouds and rain of arrows, and walked through the air.
The hero who was not a great monk was instantly dumbfounded...
Without those great monks to charge into battle and resist the great monks of the imperial court, what would they do? Wait for death!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There are many great monks in the heroes' camp, and there are also many in the imperial camp.
When the heroic monk escaped in the air, many great monks from the court also flew into the air to chase him. They started fighting fiercely in the air like fireworks. At every moment, figures fell from the air, staining the blue sky with blood.
"Chase! Don't let anyone go, the reward will be doubled!"
Seeing that the city wall was breached, countless people escaped frantically and rushed out. Yang Guang, who was injured by Li Yuanba, was so angry that he vomited blood and roared crazily with his eyes exposed.
It's a pity that thousands of people fill the fields and ten thousand people fill the city.
Those who had sufficient cultivation level ran away immediately, leaving behind the vast majority of those in the Qi Refining realm, crowded in the gap, becoming the best obstacle to the Sui army's pursuit.
What's even more embarrassing is that the city gate has been completely blocked and cannot be cleared out in a short time. The gap opened by Li Yuanba is quite narrow and cannot allow the Sui army to pass smoothly.
The scorching sun moved to the west, and the sky was stained with blood.
The magma-like bloody killing inside and outside the city gate came to an end. When the Sui troops gathered outside the city and the Sui troops inside the city left the city, the heroes who had previously fought out of the city had either become corpses or had long since disappeared without a trace!
"boom……"
After killing several heroes with one sword, Yang Guang slashed with anger from the Langya Divine Sword in his hand, creating a bottomless and ferocious crack on the ground that was more than a hundred meters long!
"That's enough! This 'King Conferment Conference' can be considered a success!"
Yang Lin, the patron king, came to Yang Guang and reminded him solemnly.
"Is this considered a success?"
Yang Guang glared angrily. In his impression, Li Tang, Wagang, Fengming (Li Zitong), Jialuo (Zhu Can), Daliang (Li Gui), Xia Ming (Dou Jiande) and other famous anti-king forces, their representatives
They have already run away, especially Li Yuanba, the Wu brothers, Dong Gong Zhai Rang, Tie Yanlong and other famous rebels have also run away!
Can this be considered a success?!
Yang Guang wanted to yell!
"Preliminary information shows that thirteen rebel kings, thirty-one rebel thieves, and countless leaders of forces have been killed so far. After this battle, at least half of the power of the rebellious ministers and traitors has disappeared and most of it has been weakened..."
Yang Lin frowned and thought for a while before explaining with specific data.
Before the "King Conferment Conference", the anti-thief camp was known as the Thirty-six Routes to Anti-King and the Seventy-Two Routes of Smoke and Dust. In fact, there were indeed some, and even worse. There were hundreds of forces raising flags in various places.
plan, not just one hundred and eight forces.
One hundred and eight anti-thief forces only refer to those with some strength. The standard is a force with 10,000 or more soldiers and horses that dominates one side.
"Right……"
Yang Guang thought about it for a while. Before, he thought too one-sidedly, mainly because he took the various anti-kings and anti-thieves too seriously.
He can be called the anti-king, not only because of his power, but also his own strength and ability. How can he be killed so easily?!
Looking at the overall situation, with just one "King Conferment Conference", most of the anti-thief forces were eliminated and nearly half of the wars of troubled times were extinguished. This is not called success. What is success?
…
The next three days.
Millions of troops gathered in Yangzhou City. With their large numbers and strength, Yangzhou City, which was almost reduced to ruins, was quickly cleared out and repairs and construction began at an extremely fast pace.
The specific situation will come out...
In this "King Conferment Conference", in the imperial camp, about fifty monks were killed, over 10,000 Qi refining experts were killed, and about 300,000 troops were killed.
However, in the hero camp, or the anti-thief camp, nearly 80 great monks were killed, about 50,000 Qi-refining powerhouses, and more than 300,000 body-refining powerhouses.
Under normal circumstances, when the court wants to destroy a force, the casualties of soldiers are basically twice or more than the target, and three to five times is normal.
Now the casualty ratio between the two sides is about one to one, which is really a great victory for the imperial camp!
Of course, the most talked-about and shocking thing is the immortal-level battle, especially the death of the ancient Xiang Dharma King.
Yangzhou City, a mansion somewhere.
It was rumored that Wu Xin, who was seriously injured and was recovering from his injuries, was leisurely drinking tea and chatting with Changsun Wuji and others. There was no sign of injury at all? Let alone serious injury!
"Lord!"
Wen Renzhong came in a hurry, with an angry face and shouted:
"Yang Guang wants to return to the imperial court. He will first turn back to Jiangdu, and then return to Xidu along the Grand Canal. He should leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Changsun Wuji, Eunuch Li and others who were enjoying their leisure time stiffened and looked a little ugly.
Wu Xin pecked the teacup lightly, put it down, and responded with a smile: "The 'King Conferment Conference' has ended, why don't we keep it if we don't leave? The Holy One has everything to do with everything, and it is also related to the country. At this special moment, naturally it is impossible to stay for too long.
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"My lord..."
Wenren Zhong was startled, shouted hesitantly, and then continued: "Except for the first day, Yang Guang came in person, and then there was no news, and no one was sent to inquire. It was agreed that Jin
Where is the title of prince? Forget it. In addition, now Qi King Yang Jian (son of Yang Guang) is coming to Jiangdu, and it is said that he will take over Jiangdu..."
The words are still not finished, and the lingering taste is obviously unfinished.
"If you want to be crowned a prince, you have to change your surname. You really want to change your surname? Wouldn't it be better to just forget about it?"
Wu Xin smiled nonchalantly, paused, and continued: "Jiangdu is the capital of Heaven after all. With the example of Li Tang, it is normal for the imperial court to let the emperor personally sit in and take charge!"
"But..." Wen Renzhong was anxious.
Wu Xin waved his hand and warned in a serious tone: "Stop talking. If you have nothing to do recently, don't go out. Recuperate, and you must look like you are recuperating. Just wait for the follow-up!"
"Yeah!" Wen Renzhong's face changed several times, and Eggplant responded with a look of confusion.
"Follow-up? My lord, you think Yang...Sheng's return to the imperial court will not be smooth?" Changsun Wuji was more sensitive and asked with a bright look in his eyes.
"Of course, don't forget that the countless rebels who have gathered in the south have not shown up yet! At this conference, the imperial court has angered the rebels and made enemies of countless forces. How can they swallow this?"
"The conference is not over, it has just begun..."
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