It's dawn.

Brother Shang, Luo Wusheng, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, with a slight excitement in their eyes.

They really did it.

With two thousand troops, he captured the Xiongcheng Xiangyang, which was stationed in more than 10,000 garrison troops.

This will undoubtedly become a brilliant move in history.

Some people in the city plucked up their courage to walk out of the house, then saw the bodies of soldiers on the street, and hurried back to the house.

Brother Shang and Luo Wusheng divided the soldiers in the regiment into dozens of straits and went to various parts of the city to collect the surviving garrison troops. Only more than a hundred people were led to the south gate.

The Song Dynasty flag is erected on the south gate of Xiangyang Prefecture and flutters in the wind.

A ray of dawn shines on the bloody flag.

Color makes people depressed.

A carrier pigeon soared into the sky and headed towards Jiangling Mansion.

The gunshots rang out in Xiangyang City again, but they were far less dense than before.

About two hours later, the defenders in Xiangyang Prefecture had no more stubborn resistance, and they would die or surrender.

Xiangyang Prefecture has completely fallen into the hands of the Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!