Adambiluo stared at the hundreds of officials by the river with his eyes fixed on his eyes, his breathing rapid and his heartbeat was like a drum.

"Kill him!"

A hundred ministers by the river swung their swords. This sword seemed wonderful to Amubiluofu, and he found a flaw from Jia Ping'an's undefensive thigh.

"here you go!"

Lian Xiong of the Folk Ministry shouted excitedly.

As long as you get a knife in the thigh, hundreds of ministers by the river will be able to easily kill Jia Ping'an.

I also thought that the domineering and impatient nature of the riverside would probably kill Jia Ping'an as soon as I met. But he was very cunning at Jia Ping'an's thigh...

This is a kind of tactic of perseverance: if Jia Ping'an ignored it and was injured in his thigh, he would kill hundreds of officials by the river, then this cunning would become a joke.

But... the hundred ministers by the river were barefoot. After knowing that Jia Ping'an was the brother of the Tang Dynasty, he used this method.

I’m not afraid of wearing shoes barefoot!

Good means!

He saw Jia Ping'an's lightning strike, and he cut the sword from the top down from the top.

The two sides were almost in parallel at this moment. Baizhichen by the river was about to withdraw his knife, but Jia Ping'an easily handed over the horizontal knife...

The head just flew up like that.

Adambilufu hissed, "Retreat! Retreat!"

The Bear of the Folk Department turned around in a daze and looked back in disbelief.

"The riverside is a famous hero..."

"retreat!"

The escape began.

"Chasing!"

Jia Ping'an was the first to chase him out.

"Mr. Wuyang, you are the chief general!" Li Fucheng felt that his deputy general manager was really cowardly. You said that Jia Ping'an was easy to talk to, but why did he get angry when he arrived?

It can be said to be stubborn!

"Come on, catch up!"

The infantry were running wildly and slashed and killed the Japanese when they saw them.

The cavalry kept chasing ahead, driving the infantry everywhere... and then exhausted their physical strength, and the infantry of the Tang army could easily slaughter them.

This slash was slashed until the afternoon.

Jia Ping'an came back with the cavalry.

The remaining 3,000 enemy troops rushed into Minei City, and it was naturally impossible for cavalry to attack the city, so Jia Ping'an retreated.

At this moment, the battlefield was full of corpses, and the blood stained the ground red, and even blood pots could be seen.

Seeing that he was back, Li Fucheng complained: "I refused to surrender today, and killed a lot of people... look at those..."

He pointed to the side, where hundreds of Japanese were kneeling at this moment.

Jia Ping'an rode his horse over and took a look.

Those Japanese were as gentle as a group of cats. When they saw him coming, they hurriedly kowtowed.

A burst of shouting.

The general translation said: "Duke Wuyang, they said you are a god general."

The Japanese like many things like this myth, such as monkeys and others in the future.

Seeing that Jia Ping'an was not happy, Li Fucheng asked tentatively: "I'm afraid it's 20,000 to kill the enemy today. Why is Wuyang Gong not happy?"

He felt that this was because he failed to capture the enemy's chief general.

Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "There are too few people killed."

Li Fucheng: “…”

Wang Shenghu: "..."

Deng Guan: "..."

Thirty thousand Japanese troops were killed, 20,000... plus those who died halfway through, at least more than 25,000 were killed, so how could they kill less?

Generally speaking, after the enemy is defeated, they will kneel down and surrender when they can't escape. Therefore, after the defeat, most of the prisoners are more casualties than the casualties.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the hundreds of prisoners... Compared with the number killed, these prisoners were as precious as national treasures.

"Torture and questioning."

Jia Ping'an left this sentence and immediately went to the battlefield to inspect.

Li Fucheng was still following behind him, "Mr. Wuyang, Seoul has not been moved since the beginning."

“This is simple.”

Jia Ping'an passed by, and Li Fucheng muttered: "Those prisoners are not enough to dig holes and bury people."

After each battle, the prisoners were ordered to dig pits and bury people, but how could hundreds of people dig out a large pit that buried 20,000 people?

"What pit is dug?" Jia Ping'an said lightly.

Li Fucheng slapped his forehead, "I have heard that Mr. Wuyang said this... When conquering Goryeo, Jingguan would be built in every battle. But Goryeo has been destroyed. Is this the Japanese a member of the Japanese?

Jia Ping'an ignored him and rode his horse down the city.

Li Fucheng sighed and turned around and shouted, "Don't dig, don't dig."

Wang Chong, who was in charge of digging the pit, asked at the top of his voice: "Why?"

"There is no such thing, why, and why..." Li Fucheng cursed: "Mr. Wuyang ordered, still... build Jingguan!"

Wang Chong was stunned: "This is not a Korean!"

A soldier stood on a shovel and said thoughtfully: "Those people said that Wu Yang Gong was a broom star. Look at me... What kind of broom star is he? It must be the reincarnation of the Killing Star."

Wang Chongqing couldn't help but nodded and shouted, "Call people to carry the corpse, and the people brought by Duke Wuyang... What are they... Master Jingguan, ask them to command."

At the top of the city wall, Gao Chengchun looked nervously at Jia Ping'an under the sunset.

"What does this mean?"

Someone next to him whispered: "How about... ask the archer to come and a rain of arrows shoot him to death. This is a great achievement..."

"Who said it? This is a good idea."

Gao Chengchun turned around and said with a smile.

A general raised his hand.

Gao Chengchun slapped his hand.

The general covered his face...

He looked confused.

Everyone next to him looked at him with disgust.

"That's Jia Ping'an. Look at what's going on over there? Are you carrying corpses! Do you want to be a member of Jingguan? Then jump from now on, Jia Ping'an will definitely be very happy to throw you and those Japanese together."

"If the arrows hit Jia Ping'an, do you think who else in this city can survive? You want to die and don't drag us."

Goryeo is going to be finished, your damn mother wants to make trouble... Gao Chengchun cursed: "Don't cause trouble for me."

Jia Ping'an stopped within the range of the bow and arrow.

He looked up at the top of the city, and the translator beside him said that he was ready.

Duke Wu Yang would definitely scold him loudly, and then threatened him. The Goryeo people on the city were in a daze and raised their hands out of the city.

The translation of Huang Da sniffed. After the city of Pyongyang was broken, he received money and food, and told the family's Goryeo woman to go out less and ask her son to take good care of her mother. He recommended that he follow the translation.

Jia Ping'an suddenly asked, "Many men in Pyongyang have obtained the positions of minor officials. Why do you, who are so kind as a good person...why don't you go to the enlistment and run around with me instead?"

Huang Da didn't know what the leader of the geniushong meant, and he smiled, "But I can't be an official, I'm afraid of misleading things."

“With this mentality, it won’t be bad.”

Jia Ping'an asked about his situation again and knew it.

Huang Da was secretly excited... Mr. Wu Yang asked me so kindly, was he going to recommend me?

There has never been a fool in this world. Even if he is a fool, he will become a qualified worker under the blessing of 996 after experiencing social beatings.

When the Goryeo people on the top of the city saw Jia Ping'an silent, they felt up and down.

"Will he let the city attack?"

"It's already dusk, how can you attack the city?"

"Isn't there still tomorrow?"
To be continued...