After repeatedly confirming that Chen Xiansong did not suffer a real fatal injury, Bai Qianxin and Bai Min both breathed a sigh of relief. However, after removing the armor, Chen Xiansong's injury on his right shoulder could not be hidden from the two biochemical people. ⊙If it weren't for the two biochemical people's chips that had clearly stated that there was no intention to abuse the corpse on purpose, they would have long crushed Temujin.

Shortly after the two biochemical people came, another rescue unit came. As soon as the leader came over, he confirmed Chen Xiansong's safety first. After seeing him, he released the military order signal. Under the city wall two kilometers away, Yang Jianbai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the signal. He took off his helmet and wiped the cold sweat from his head with a sweat towel. Not long ago, when he received a signal for help from the Black Team, he was so scared that he almost flew away. If the Supreme Emperor died here, even if he had great contributions, the royal family would probably kill him nine clans!

The city was broken, but Yang Jianbai did not see the enemy leader appear. However, he was a soldier after all. As long as he contacted the attack on the Zizhong Team just now, he understood that the enemy leader Temujin was probably going to sneak attack the Zizhong Team. He frowned at this time, and he didn't know whether the enemy's blind cat hit the dead mouse or wanted to escape, he met the Zizhong Team, or... there was a traitor in the royal family, who revealed the matter of the Supreme Emperor in the Zizhong Team?

If it is the latter, the trouble will be a bit big. Royal struggles have always been taboo by ministers. Moreover, it is an important moment before the establishment of the cabinet. If something goes wrong, the possibility of a scholar sharing the world with the royal family may be gone. This is not good. Although scholars have never participated in factional struggles between the royal family, if it involves the cabinet, he feels that he needs to stand on the side of the Supreme Emperor.

But now is not the time to think about these things. Yang Jianbai turned his sight back to the city wall... The resistance of the rioters became weaker and weaker, and suddenly they became unwilling to fight. It must be because they discovered that the leader was missing. The victory or defeat is only a matter of time now, Yang Jianbai sighed. Although he was very happy, another thing made him feel unhappy.

Two hours later, Mingwu City was completely captured. Yang Jianbai, under the escort of the personal guards, entered the city. The maximum level was corpses, including enemies, self-army, and civilians. Both sides of the street, the houses were closed, and people were vaguely seen under the windows. Yang Jianbai could probably guess the emotions of the civilians, happy and fearful. Sometimes, there was not much difference between soldiers and bandits. He was very clear about this after more than ten years of leading troops.

However, this kind of thing will not happen to his soldiers. This is the difference between a scholar leading a soldier and an ordinary general leading a soldier. Those ordinary people always only want to make more money and live a better life. For this reason, they often do very inauthentic things, such as snatching civilians' property after victory, etc. Most scholars are no longer interested in money. They are more concerned about fame and fortune, as well as their ideological recognition.

Yang Jianbai came to the prefect's residence and dismounted. After taking a deep breath, he walked in.

In the main hall of the prefect, a woman in mourning clothes sat upright on the chair on the right, but the seat was empty. When Yang Jianbai saw this woman, he clasped his fists and said softly: "Mrs. Zhang, long time no see."

The woman stood up and bowed: "Marrior Yang, you are finally here. It's faster than I thought."

"Brother Zhang..." Yang Jianbai asked.

The woman smiled and said, "When the city was broken a month ago, my husband had already died in the city."

Yang Jianbai sighed: "Please feel sorry for me! Brother Zhang has been with me for many years, but he didn't expect that he had only been missing for a few months, but he had been separated forever."

The woman said, "Standalone Yang, I hope you can do me a favor for the sake of your relationship with my husband for many years."

Yang Jianbai nodded: "Madam, I will definitely do it."

"Xiaojuan, go and bring Xiaohu over."

A maid went to the inner room and didn't take a sleeping child out. The woman gently stroked the boy's face. After a while, she said, "Standle Yang, I hope you can take Xiaohu to Yuming City and hand it over to the Zhang family's clan to raise. Yuming City is thousands of miles away from here, so I'm not at ease to leave it to others, but the words of the Marshal will leave me without any worries!"

Yang Jianbai heard something strange from the other party's words: "Mrs. Zhang, are you? The child is still young and can't be without a mother."

"The most important thing for women is innocence!" Mrs. Zhang said indifferently: "If it weren't for Xiaohu, I would have gone with my husband long ago. Now that the general is here, I can go to find my husband with peace of mind. But I don't know if he will think that I am dirty after finding my husband underground!"

Yang Jianbai didn't say anything... This is the mainstream of the Zhendan Kingdom now. Women can be more arrogant, greedy, or stingy, but they can't be without innocence. If Mrs. Zhang returned to Yuming City alive, even if outsiders did not underestimate him, the Zhang family's royal family would definitely drive the woman away for the sake of face. Yang Jianbai was a little helpless, but he didn't want to challenge such rules, because the rules themselves were set by their scholars.

"Okay, I will definitely bring Xiaohu to Yuming City. Brother Zhang has been with me for many years and is as affectionate as a brother." Yang Jianbai said lightly: "From today, Xiaohu will be my adopted son. If the Zhang family's clan is unwilling to take care of him, then I will treat him as my biological son."

The woman looked happy: "Thank you, Madam."

Yang Jianbai took the child away from the maid's arms, then turned around and left: "Mrs. Zhang, go all the way!"

Watching Yang Jianbai leave and watching his son disappear at the gate, the woman who has always been strong finally burst into tears. After a while, she stopped crying and said to the other maids beside her: "Okay, the time is up. If there is someone who can't let go, leave."

Two women in the room left, and several others stayed.

About ten minutes later, a raging fire broke out in the prefect's residence. Yang Jianbai looked back for a while, and then left with the sleeping child in his arms.

Back in the camp, he ordered to the adjutant: "Dig a hole ten miles outside the city, and all the surrendered prisoners were buried alive, and no one was left."

The adjutant was shocked: "Master, if a thousand people were buried alive, there would be no problem, but there were 100,000 prisoners, all of them were killed, and they were unknown."

"It's okay, go." Yang Jianbai waved his hand indifferently: "If anyone questioned in the court, I will take care of it, so you don't have to worry about it."

This was a bit heartbroken. The adjutant shuddered and immediately went as he did.

Yang Jianbai gently stroked Xiaohu's head. The little boy was still asleep. He was fed medicine by his mother and would not wake up until time.
Chapter completed!