I've been thinking about soft girls these two days, and I've been lazy in writing... Please forgive a magician for being sad...

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It has been more than half an hour since Chengdu broke the city. The Shu soldiers on the top of the city were either killed or surrendered. The four city gates in the southeast, west and north are now firmly controlled by the imperial army. The remaining small number of remaining soldiers retreated to the Shu Palace under the leadership of several generals who were loyal to Yang Xiu. The north gate is the left guard of Yang Zhao and Li Jing; the south gate is the holy war army led by Shaye, Faxing and Dora; the east gate is the

Dugu Feng, Dugu Ba, the left-martial guard led by Dugu Sheng, and the south gate were Yuwen Shu, Yu Wen Wen and Yuwen Wudi. Four armies led by Yuwen Wudi entered the city in a mighty way. First, they dispatched people to maintain public security and appease the people and prevent illegal people from setting fires and looting in the city. Second, they sent troops to occupy important facilities and institutions such as granaries, arsenals, and government offices. Finally, the four armies met under the Shu Palace.

This Shu Palace was originally the residence of Liu Zhang, the governor of Yizhou during the Three Kingdoms of the Later Han Dynasty. After Liu Bei ascended the throne, he built a large-scale construction and converted it into an imperial palace. After that, after the Five Barbarians invaded China and the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yizhou was fought over by various forces in succession. Most of the forces in power used Chengdu as their base, and most of them used the Shu Han Palace as their residence. Therefore, although it was an old antique, many dynasties have made great efforts to repair it. The most recent time was in the 12th year of Kaihuang, when Yang Xiu was appointed as the Inner Historian and Right General, and officially left the 24 states in Shuzhong.

At this moment, hundreds of Yang Xiu's remnants defended the royal palace and fought stubbornly. With the completeness of the royal palace's various fortifications, although the imperial government's official army was thousands of times higher than the enemy, it seemed very difficult for a while. In addition, the terrain was narrow and unable to be carried out, and several groups of soldiers were organized to attack, but they all lost their troops and returned. Looking at this situation, it was like a replica of the Tubo army attacking the Sui army's Tuzhai in front of Jiuzhaigou that day.

The war lasted for several months. It was accumulated over and over again. The blood from both sides was already full of two and three standard swimming pools. Seeing that the war finally came to this last step, I could only enjoy the fruits of victory after a while. But I was dead at this joint eye. How unfair and unfortunate? After two consecutive times, Yang Zhao finally couldn't bear it. He waved his hand to stop Li Jing from organizing the army soldiers three times, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't have to let someone die anymore. Let me go." The words did not wait for Li Jing to agree, but had already turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the main gate of the royal palace. The guards on the wall did not recognize who Yang Zhao was. But seeing his luxurious clothes, he was obviously an important figure. He didn't care about it now, and concentrated his firepower and shot arrows at the little prince.

These dead soldiers are all elite soldiers from Yang Xiu's personal soldiers. It is not a problem to penetrate Yang's armour by a hundred steps. However, for Yang Zhao, what's the point? He secretly used the protective power of his body and condensed into a layer of invisible protective cover outside his body. The arrow shot two feet away from the side of the rain, and was immediately blocked by the transparent Qi wall and fell to the ground automatically. The little prince walked straight to the gate of the palace like Xu Qing in the pavilion. He looked up and saw that the two door panels were more than three meters high and two meters wide. The four corners were wrapped in iron sheets and the surface was inlaid with iron nails. Their strength was only between the same level as the gates of Chengdu City.

Yang Zhao let out a sigh of relief and knocked on the door twice. Then he pressed his palm onto the door panel, and suddenly shouted softly, sending forward force. In an instant, he could only hear the crisp cracking sound of "Ku" and the door latch behind the door panel was as thick as an arm, and the steel-sturdy door latch was immediately shaken into millions of wood chips by the force of this palm. The little prince then pushed it harder, but felt that the door panel was still motionless, and it was obviously blocked by someone with debris. He couldn't help but shake his head, and the true power of his palm changed from spitting out of the outside to sucking inward, and stepped backward, shouting: "Come out!"

"Crash~" a loud bang. Yang Zhao used the word "Sticky" to stick to the door panel, and took advantage of this pulling force to pull it out of the wall. Then there was a "bang~" earthquake and the other door panel collapsed, and the dust raised was half a day high. Seeing this, everyone behind him immediately cheered in unison. More than a hundred personal guards made by Zheda and Cao Er and others (all composed of the remaining ones of the three hundred sharp men who followed Yang Zhao to fight against Tubo that day), immediately rushed out like a wolf and a tiger, and rushed into the Shu Palace from the gap. The elite soldiers of a hundred battles on the wall all looked like earthy faces and looked as dumb as a wooden chicken.

The situation is over. Even if you struggle to death, it is unnecessary. At this point, the fighting spirit in your hearts and desperation in your hearts has collapsed and you can no longer raise any spiritual resistance. The officials and soldiers of the court rushed forward and took down the weapons in their hands without any effort. The people were tied up one by one and dragged them down to imprison them.

After more than a hundred guards, thousands of troops rushed in. Yang Zhao, Li Jing, Yuwen Shu, Dugu Feng, Sha Ye and other soldiers also entered the mansion and walked towards the bedroom where Yang Xiu lived. The culprit of this "Shu Rebellion" was Yang Xiu himself. He was originally killed by the law. But no matter what, he was still the younger brother of the prince Yang Guang's relative. Even if he committed a serious crime of rebellion, outsiders such as Yuwen Shu and Dugu Feng had no right and dared not deal with him. At most, they would just capture him and send him back to Daxing. But whether it was captured or killed, they had to be found to be considered a conclusion. If he was allowed to escape, it would be a matter of endless troubles. If this was true, except for Yang Zhao, I am afraid that Yuwen Shu and Dugu Feng would have become useless.

Everyone walked forward quickly, even if they had no intention of appreciating, they could see the things along the way one by one. On that day, Yang Zhao entered the Shu Palace at night. Although he came and went in a hurry, he had time to appreciate the scenery here. But he still vaguely remembered that the trees and trees in the Shu Palace were quiet, the scenery was elegant, and the official room was rich. Even compared with the Daxing Palace, it was only because it was less than the area. However, it was because every inch of land was spent on a lot of money and a lot of real money to create and repair it, so that this situation was achieved.

At this moment, the old place was coming back, but I saw the ruins and tiles everywhere, and the officials' halls and halls were all messy. The desolate and ending atmosphere could not be concealed no matter what. I really couldn't sigh at all. I thought about the things that happened between Mingyue, Fan Qinghui in this mansion, and Tang Zhongqing, the former mistress of this mansion, and even a little bit of concern in my heart. I felt something in my heart, and a few gentle smiles appeared on the corners of my mouth.

The powerful aura suddenly exploded like a tsunami and mountain collapse. Heavy pressure was surging everywhere, and in an instant it filled every corner of the royal palace. Affected by this aura, Yang Zhao suddenly withdrew from his thoughts and returned to reality. He subconsciously stood up and looked up at the sky. He suddenly saw the sky and the sea of ​​clouds were rolling violently above the sky. The whistling wind suddenly snatched the wind and clouds in an almost suppressed manner. The wind and clouds were turbulent, and more than ten tornado pillars that could not be stirred up violently were generated, connecting the sky to the ground, with a majestic momentum, and the scene was inexplicably shocked. But Yang Zhao did not witness such a spectacle. In an instant, his eyes contracted and he blurted out: "Big Fengyun Hand?"

Li Jing and Yuwen Shu, everyone followed Yang Zhao and stopped following Yang Zhao. Everyone looked full of alert, and the blood vessels on their foreheads were tighter and the bowstrings were full of questions. But at the same time, their minds were filled with questions. The Great Storm Hand was Yang Xiu's signature skill, and everyone present knew this. And he had won the Dragon Bones of the Yellow Emperor and his cultivation had skyrocketed. The brains of the soldiers present had long been clear about (but the matter of the Dragon Vein in Shenzhou was too important, so Yuwen Shu and others only knew one but not the other). I expected that even if Yang Xiu was at the end of the road, it was unlikely that he would be willing to be captured. Fierce battles would be inevitable. But now everyone has not seen Yang Xiu's face. Who is the last prince who is so bold at this moment?

There is no need to think too much. The whistling tornado is turning fiercer. Although its power cannot be comparable to a real tornado, the difference seems to be very limited. The fierce energy cannot stop sweeping east and west, blowing and rotting everywhere, and it is invincible. Immediately afterwards, the towering pavilions and buildings in the palace could not withstand the raging wind at this time, and they collapsed one after another. Only the "rumbling" sounds were heard, and the sound was even more deafening. Those servants, maids, servants, and servants who stayed in the palace had nowhere to go.

There are also soldiers who have just entered the clearing of the royal palace, who were crushed under the collapsed buildings because they could not avoid it, and screamed and screamed. What's more, many people who were unfortunately close to the tornado air column were pulled and sucked hard by the powerful centrifugal force because they could not stand. If they were either caught in the air column and killed by millions of wind blades, they would fall from the sky and smashed to pieces. In an instant, they didn't know how many casualties were, and the scene was shocking.

Such momentum and magical powers are simply unseen and unseen. In an instant, Yuwen Shu, Dugu Feng and others looked extremely ugly. He and others were on the periphery of the Qi pillar, and it was so difficult to resist before even Yang Xiu's face was seen. If he had fought against the King of Shu, how could he take the other party's move?

Only Li Jing, because his martial arts skills are the lowest among these people, and he was sealed by Tang Shisan as a chest that day, and his meridians were damaged and he could not use force so far, so he did not think about participating in the capture of Yang Xiu. Since the matter was not his own, the shock was greatly reduced than that of others. He immediately shouted and directed everyone who had not been affected by the raging tornado and hurriedly withdrew from the palace.
Chapter completed!