Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 15 Priorities

Fires ignited in Licheng in the dark night. I don’t know how many figures raised torches and threw them on the houses. The wooden houses caught fire immediately, and the raging flames immediately reflected the sky red. Looking from a distance, it seemed that the ground was ignited. There was a huge bonfire.

At the same time, layers of yellow turban thieves have appeared under the four walls, holding torches and building ladders, with two rows of teeth tightly biting the ring knife, one by one began to climb the top of the city.

"Surrender! The dog officer Song He has already given the head, and Licheng will come down immediately."

"Zhou Shuai learned the immortal technique of the great virtuous teacher, and summoned the heavenly soldiers and generals to kill the county magistrate."

The defenders on the top of the city were fighting with the yellow turban bandits who attacked the city. Wu De threw a spear at the shoulder of a yellow turban soldier, but the soldier did not retreat and slashed at Wu De's cheek with his knife. Thanks to Liu Ye Turning around with a spear, the yellow turban soldier was picked up and flew out.

Wu De was covered in blood, and he squeezed Liu Ye's wrist like a mad tiger: "Brother! The city is on fire, it must be the internal response of the thieves, and now the thieves are attacking the city aggressively, I'm afraid they can't hold it!"

Liu Ye looked back worriedly at the city, only to see flames rising into the sky, and the sound of shouts of killing could be faintly heard from the other walls of the city, and he couldn't help frowning.

If the city is broken, even if I can fight out of the city with bravery for a while, there are tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves besieged on all sides outside the city, and Licheng is surrounded by open areas. Ten thousand yellow turban thieves?

"If you fight against the outside world, you must first secure the inside! You lead people to guard it, and I will go and kill all the thieves in the city first."

Liu Ye thought about it for a while, and quickly made a judgment. Although the Yellow Turbans attacked the city fiercely, they attacked the city at night after all, and their vision was inconvenient. As long as the defenders gritted their teeth and persisted, they would definitely be able to hold on. It has been transferred to the top of the city, even if only a few hundred bandit troops enter the city, the combination of inside and outside is enough to be fatal.

Before he had time to think about it, he called more than a dozen skilled rangers, and Liu Yuqing grabbed the long spear and rushed to the city, heading towards the burning place.

While Wei Zheng's men killed and set fire, they raped and looted at the same time. This group of people usually idled about and did not do their jobs, so naturally they wanted to plunder after all.

"Old man, get the hell out of here!" A man in a yellow scarf sneered, and kicked the white-haired old man who was protecting him to the ground. That's not all, the knife directly pierced his cervical spine, poof There was a sound of blood spurting out of the neck and splashing on the ground.

"Little lady, you have always looked down on me, what can you do now?" A thief grabbed a young woman's belt, startled the woman, desperately got rid of his mercy, and grabbed his face with both hands and ten fingers. In an instant, there were several bloodstains on his face, which aroused the viciousness of the thief.

"Little slut!" The yellow turban pushed hard, but the little lady slammed her head against the wall. There was a bloodstain on her forehead, and she passed out immediately. She didn't know whether she was dead or alive. The yellow turban said, "Unlucky!"

The crackling sound of burning wood, the ferocious laughter of the yellow scarf thieves, and the cries of the people in Licheng interweaved into a picture scroll of hell. The veins on Liu Ye's forehead were bulging and he almost gritted his teeth.

"Good thief, die!"

He wielded a long lance, and swept into the streets shrouded in flames like a storm. The long lance in his hand swung a few cold stars, mercilessly killing the yellow scarf thieves on the spot.

If it was said that Liu Ye killed thieves just for self-protection, then he felt strange anger at this moment. What did these unarmed people do wrong? They worked diligently on the land, facing the loess and their backs to the sky just for a bite to eat, but they were brutally killed by the yellow scarf thieves, which made him extremely angry.

Why is the sky dead? The yellow sky should be established. It is clearly a group of robbers who harm people. In the thousands of years of Chinese history, countless people have been brutally killed, all thanks to this group of robbers.

There should have been no more than a hundred yellow scarf thieves in the city, but they murdered and set fire, and some of them fished in troubled waters, took the opportunity to spoil women from good families, and plundered property, Liu Ye's heart ached when he saw it.

"Those who murder and set fire are also thieves! The people of good families close their windows and doors. If there is anyone standing on the street holding a knife and holding a sword, they will all be regarded as thieves." The blood that came down slid onto the jujube pole, and the blood soaked through the tiger's mouth and kept killing itself.

Those who took advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters were also in bad luck. Seeing Liu Ye, a humanoid tiger rushing towards him, he was picked to death by Liu Ye in a single encounter, and more than a dozen rangers behind him were also filled with anger.

Although they are wild and unrestrained, they usually don't do production, but they are from Licheng after all, and the residents in the city know each other quite a lot. Now seeing those living faces lying in a pool of blood, one can imagine their anger.

A group of people rushed all the way, and there were not enough people to fight the fire, so they simply ignored it. Anyway, the residents in the city would not sit back and watch the fire burn to their own houses, so let them solve it by themselves.

At this time, the county government was full of blood. After beheading a group of officials, Wei Zheng wiped off the blood on the knife with his robe: "Okay, I will go to the top of the city and cooperate with Zhou Shuai to attack Licheng. You all have rewards!"

The thieves under Wei Zheng's command laughed loudly, and when Wei Zhenggang was about to walk out of the county government office, a gust of wind and a group of black shadows rushed towards them.

"Good thief, did you kill the county lord and the county lieutenant?" Wei Zheng frowned, covered his nose and looked around. He could only see the corpses of his subordinates on the street, and couldn't help being furious. stunned.

I saw that the visitor was covered in blood, a piece of leather armor was almost dyed red, holding a long spear in his hand, there was a strong smell of blood as if soaked in a pool of blood.

"You are... Liu Yuqing?" Wei Zheng's heart shook: Isn't this Liu Yuqing defending Zhou Shuai's onslaught in the east of the city? Why did he come here?

Liu Ye sneered: "That's right, I'm here to take the head of your superior." Before he finished speaking, the long spear in his hand was wrapped in a strong gust of wind, and Wei Zheng hurriedly raised the knife to parry, his arm was numb from the shock.

Liu Ye pressed down hard, and immediately pressed Wei Zheng's Huan Shou Dao firmly to the ground. Wei Zheng wanted to lift the Huan Shou Dao, but his face was flushed with suffocation but he couldn't lift it up. At this moment, Liu Ye suddenly relaxed, and Wei Zheng The Huan Shou Dao almost came out of his hand, and he took a few steps back and bumped into his subordinate before he stood still.

Wei Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to raise his head when a blood shadow suddenly approached his eyes, and his chest hurt, only then did he realize that Liu Ye's long spear had passed through his chest, and when he raised his head and was about to speak, the blood was already stained red teeth.

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