They walked and shot, and everyone standing in the courtyard was shot down.

There was a whole group of nearly fifty people in the courtyard. Most of them were first killed by crossbows on the wall, and then Yan Tao rushed in and directly broke up the formation.

What followed was the final cold arrow.

The remaining dozen people were pierced through the throats one by one under these cold and precise arrows.

Only a few people held on to the round shields they found from who knows where, gritting their teeth and persisting.

At this moment, a cold and ruthless voice came from the wall: "Cum again!"

Before anyone could raise their heads, arrows like black clouds were once again covering the top of the wall.

In the blink of an eye, no one was left standing in the courtyard.

At this time, some people were still unwilling, but then the sharp blade touched their throats.

"Last hit, everyone who is alive, all last hit. We don't need to survive now, and it will be the same on the battlefield." Yan Tao rode on a tall horse, looked at the soldiers who rushed in, and taught them how to fight in the battlefield.

The cruel side.

Prisoners, on the battlefield, no one will deliberately keep prisoners, they will just kill the enemies who are still moving in front of them over and over again.

"What are you waiting for? Take action immediately." Qiu Zhenmu's cold voice came from behind.

Although the soldiers under Yan Tao are good in strength, they are seriously lacking in battlefield fighting experience. If they want to grow up quickly, the only thing they can rely on is brutal and bloody killings.

A large number of Wuzhou soldiers on the wall were also driven away and began to brutally attack their former companions.

After all the Tianyin cultists in the courtyard were killed, the government soldiers and service soldiers immediately moved deeper into the courtyard to kill them under the command of Yan Tao and Xu Jian. All Tianyin cultists in this courtyard must be killed.

Clean it up.

…

"This courtyard belongs to Yangsu." Fangzheng Yangxin stood beside Li Xuan.

Although he was stared at eagerly by two Qianniu guards, he still carefully explained: "Yangsu is now serving as the county magistrate in Nan'an, Fuzhou. His wife has been taken over. My father lives in his hometown in the countryside. In addition to two ordinary people in his family,

There is no one else except the old servant who cleans the house."

"Fang Zheng, don't be nervous, I can see right from wrong." Li Xuan waved his hand and looked sideways at the Yang family's ancestral house diagonally opposite: "If Fang Zheng is serious, why not go there and visit, right now

Such a big thing happened, but there was no movement at all, how strange it is!"

Fangzheng Yangtri suddenly turned around and stared at the Yang family's old house opposite.

The people living there now are the Yang Yan family, the patriarch of the Yang clan.

Such a big thing happened outside, but inside the old house, there was still silence.

At this moment, Qiu Zhenmu quickly walked out of the courtyard and raised his hands solemnly to Li Xuan: "Your Majesty, there are thirty-four guards at the front city gate and sixteen guards at the front watchtower.

, now everyone has surrendered to the law."

"Oh?" Li Xuan looked at the courtyard behind Qiu Zhenmu, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

[Fang Yunxiu, the leader of Wuzhou Hall of Tianyin Sect, under the command of General Manager Wen Fu, has a sinister mind, and has an innate talent for perfection]

Fang Yunxiu is still alive.

But now, Qiu Zhenmu said that everyone inside had been killed.

In other words, they did not find Fang Yunxiu.

Li Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Qiu Zhenmu and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."
Chapter completed!