"Your Majesty, the troops who have all surrendered, and now the surrendered army has been moved to Liyang." Outside Yecheng, in the imperial camp, Zhao Yun brought a group of surrendered futures to meet Liu Xie.

"It's done well." Liu Xie nodded and his eyes fell on Qianzhao. With Zhang He and Gao Lan's surrender, Yuan Shao's subordinates now, Qianzhao should be considered the number one general, and Yun Wen and Wu are both outstanding.

Qian summoned Liu Xie and looked at him, bowed his hand and said, "I will meet you!"

"General Zijing doesn't have to be too polite." Liu Xie waved his hand: "I feel no comfort in the general who can abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

"This..." Qian Zhao didn't know what to say for a moment, saying that he was tied up by his subordinates, it seemed a bit bad, but if he didn't say it...

"After General Qianzhao surrendering, Yecheng should be destroyed. Of course, after all, if the main minister is in battle, General Qianzhao and others don't have to participate in the battle." Liu Xie stood up. For him, Yecheng was now in vain. Once Qianzhao surrendered, the only troops that Yuan Shao could use were gone. As for Ju Su and others, the army was still in Hejian and was restrained by Guan Yu. The far water could not save the nearby fire. The reason why the confrontation with Yuan Shao was so long was because there were not enough talents to manage.

Now that the first batch of talents can take office at any time, the next step is to embezzle the two prefectures of Jiyou.

"Thank you for your understanding." Qian Zhao could only nod his head bitterly when he heard this.

After ordering the troops to repair one day, the next morning, the three armies moved together. This time it was not an experiment. As the roaring giant crossbow poured arrows into the city wall, the city-mounted cars were quickly pushed out of the moat. The ladder directly crossed the moat with the city-mounted cars and landed on the city wall. The city-mounted cars were fixed to the ground by the city-mounted cars. Although Yuan Jun, who was guarding the city-mounted cars, tried to push the ladder down, the city-mounted cars were fixed below and could not be pushed at all.

I could only watch teams of soldiers wearing distinctive armored soldiers flying up like flat ground. The sparse clusters of arrows were difficult to cause substantial damage to the surging siege troops. In less than a quarter of an hour, the siege troops had already rushed to the top of the city and fought with the Yuan army soldiers on the city wall, and fierce shouts of killing resounded throughout the sky.

However, in the civil strife in Yecheng for a few days, these soldiers suppressed the rebellious mobs, who were already exhausted. Not only physically but also mentally. Even if they were not relatives or not, they might even have disputes on weekdays, so they were still villagers. What's more, there were many people who lost their relatives during this suppression and had aroused resentment. How could they still advance and retreat with Yuan Shao?

Although in that case, if it weren't for the iron-blooded suppression, Yecheng would have fallen that night, but when the incident really happened, the resentment in his heart still grew irresistible, especially when the court showed its absolute strength, the morale of the generals was completely collapsed after less than half an hour of support.

The combat effectiveness of the imperial army was not only in terms of equipment, combat experience, physical fitness, and the imperial army almost completely crushed. From the beginning of the fight, the Yuan army guarding the city was stunned. Even an ordinary soldier in the imperial court had the combat effectiveness of the Yuan army's sergeant and even greater.

There were fewer and fewer Yuan troops on the city wall, and more and more Yuan troops either fled or knelt down to surrender. The thick city gate was slowly opened, and Liu Xie led a large army to pour into the city in a mighty manner.

"Quickly occupy the city walls, the Guoyi army investigated the streets and alleys in the city, investigated the remaining enemy soldiers, and supervised the guards and supervised all places. However, if there are disturbing the people, no matter whether they are enemies or us, they will be killed and executed!" Zhang Liao and Pang De commanded all the troops and horses, and seized the city in an orderly manner. Liu Xie directly led Zhao Yun and a group of generals to the Yuan Mansion under the leadership of several surrendered generals.

Not everyone could bear to meet with the former master as much as he was summoned, but more of them stayed by Liu Xie with the purpose of making meritorious service, helping the imperial army occupy Yecheng more quickly and destroy the living forces in Yecheng.

When Liu Xie led his troops to the Yuan Mansion, the Yuan Mansion had been broken, but the battle did not stop. With a shrill roar, a general was holding a mace in his hand, stirring the air as he danced, causing a shrill roar. Even if the Han soldiers were well-equipped, the bone would be broken when they hit him.

"What a warrior." Liu Xie smiled and praised.

"Your Majesty, this person is a general under Yuan Shao, named Murong Ping. He was originally a Huer in Xianbei. Later, he entered the Central Plains and joined Yuan Shao. He was good at riding and shooting, and was extremely powerful. Yuan Shao loved it very much and became his confidant." Zhao Rui quickly introduced.

"After entering my Han territory, I finally got a Han Chinese. Then he is a Han Chinese. The Xianbei has almost perished. There will be no more Hu and Han Chinese in the future. In the world, as long as you are willing to become a Han Chinese, you will be a Han Chinese." Liu Xie shook his head and looked at Zhao Yun and said, "This person is quite loyal and brave, so I will surrender him!"

"Here!" Zhao Yun agreed to hear this. It was not suitable for horse battle in the courtyard. Zhao Yun simply dismounted his horse and fought in a stairs. With a sharp roar, he shouted and shouted away the soldiers besieged Murong Ping.

Murong Ping's eyes were red. More than thirty Han army corpses had fallen around him, covered in blood, his armor was ragged, and the blooming flesh kept oozing out of blood, his eyes were covered with blood. After the Han army retreated, he instinctively hit Zhao Yun, who was closest to him.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and he nipped a silver spear in his hand, and in an instant, he stabbed three times in a row, but because the speed was too fast, it seemed to others that he only shot one shot.

"Ding~"

With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Murong Ping felt his hands holding the mace tremble, and his mouth shattered, and he could hardly hold the mace, and his eyes became much clearer.

"That man, Yuan Shao is already at the end of his journey. Your Majesty thinks about your loyalty and courage and cannot bear to harm him. If he is willing to surrender, he will immediately put down his weapons." Zhao Yun looked at Murong Ping and said with a smile.

"Bah!" Murong Ping spitted bloody saliva hard, without saying much, and roared, his feet were slapped hard, and he soared into the air. The mace in his hand formed a circle and smashed it hard at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, dodged sideways, and smashed the mace hard on the ground. The ground paved with bluestone spread like a spider web, spreading around, making the soldiers around him look horrified.

Zhao Yun swung his silver spear and threw it hard between Murong Ping's chest and abdomen, smashing Murong Ping out directly. His burly body fell to the ground, and the entire ground shook a few times.

"The situation is over, why is this?" Zhao Yun frowned and looked at Murong Ping and asked in a deep voice.

"It's just death! If you want to kill, you will kill. Murong Ping will only be loyal to one person in this life. If you want to hurt my lord, step over my body first!" Murong Ping stood up with both hands, leaning on the mace and struggling to stand up. Zhao Yun's seemingly casual shot was not something that ordinary people can bear.

Murong Ping took a few breaths of blood, spit out a mouthful of blood, suddenly raised his chest, slowly raised the mace in his hand, and a tragic look on his face covered in blood, and said aloud: "My sons, come with me to kill!"

In the entire Yuan Mansion, there was no Yuan army soldier except Murong Ping. There was only Murong Ping, the only one who had died or surrendered. But at this moment, whether the surrendered army or the Han army, watching Murong Ping raise the mace in his hand and rush towards Zhao Yun without hesitation, but no one laughed at him. In the entire Yuan Mansion, the fighting had disappeared at some point, leaving only Murong Ping's tragic roar.

Zhao Yun sighed softly, without saying anything more, his eyes became solemn. No matter how strong the opponent was, this courage was worthy of his respect.

The legs bent slightly, and the silver spear slowly pushed out, looking very slowly, but it made people feel an unspeakable chest tightness. The moment Murong Ping rushed closer, the silver spear seemed to pierce the barrier of space and had already penetrated Murong Ping's chest.

"No!" Looking at Murong Ping's gradually dissipated pupils, Zhao Yun slowly withdrew his spear, and blood like a pillar splattered on Zhao Yun's face, but Zhao Yun did not dodge.

The burly body lost its support and fell to the ground with a bang. Zhao Yun sighed quietly, turned around and bowed to Liu Xie, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent, and I am unable to persuade this person to surrender."

"If you seek benevolence and get benevolence, Yuan Shao has fallen to this point. He can still have such a fierce general who swears to protect him to the death, but it is also his fate." Liu Xie looked at Murong Ping's body and shook his head and said, "I ordered people to bury him with a grand scale. Whether it is an enemy or a person, such a person is worthy of admiration. Soldiers should regard it as such."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Yun closed his hands and bowed.

Once Murong Ping died, there was no longer any obstacle. Liu Xie led a group of generals to walk straight into the house guarded by Murong Ping.

A breath of blood surged in. After Liu Xie entered the hall, he frowned and looked at the dead bodies on the ground, one ****, and a few younger ones.

Zhao Rui came to Liu Xie and whispered: "It's Yuan Shao's official Liu family and several concubines."

Liu Xie nodded silently, looked at Yuan Shao who was sitting in the middle of the hall, and shook his head and said, "Why is Yuan Qing doing this?"

Yuan Shao held the sword in both hands, shook his head and sighed: "Yuan wasted half his life and thought he had accomplished a career. But at the end of his life, he realized that it was not Yuan Benchu ​​who succeeded, but Yuan, the family of four generations and three dukes. If there was no other ancestor, Benchu ​​might not even have the qualification to be an enemy of His Majesty, right?"

Liu Xie looked at Yuan Shao, without denying it, but without admitting it, shook his head and sighed: "The ancients said that it is okay to die in the morning and evening. Yuan Qing is actually not weak, but there are some truths that were burdened by the reputation of the three masters of the four generations and generations, and could not see clearly."

Yuan Shao nodded. At this moment, he was not as cruel as before. He had a little indifference to seeing through life and death in his eyes. If there were no corpses on the ground, the two sides would not look like enemies, but rather like a couple of years old friends.

"What Your Majesty has done is difficult and obstacles, but now it seems that Your Majesty has succeeded, but it's a pity that I can't see that day." Yuan Shao sighed.

"Why didn't Yuan Qing surrender?" Liu Xie said in confusion.

"Your Majesty dares to use the hatred of killing your son?" Yuan Shao said with a smile.

"I really don't dare?" Liu Xie said with a chuckle.

"Besides..." Yuan Shao looked at the corpse on the ground, a gentle look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "I have let down many people in my life, but at this moment, I don't want to let her down again."

"Do you want me to give you?" Liu Xie suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart for some reason.

"I dare not bother Your Majesty." Yuan Shao shook his head and placed the sword in his hand in front of his neck.

"Go to the underworld, take care of it all the way." Liu Xie nodded silently, turned around and walked out of the door. Behind him, blood splashed out. Liu Xie looked at the somewhat dark sky, took a deep breath and said, "Great Burial!"
Chapter completed!