September 14th, yin.

Nearly 30,000 Turks raised their hands, lowered their heads, looked depressed, and lined up in two long rows, headed towards the Tang army, and officially began to surrender.

The surrender process began from Chen hour to the end of You hour, and lasted for six hours.

There was a rain of drizzle in the sky at some point, and the whole world was vast and filled with endless depression.

Li Chengdao stood quietly on the majestic city tower of Chang'an City. Behind him, there were all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty, children of aristocratic families, as well as scholars and scholars who stood out from the exam.

Looking down, the surrendered Turks had already walked into the urn city under the instructions of the Tang army.

"Your Highness..."

Yu Huatian's gentle call came from behind him. Li Chengdao woke up from his trance and saw him take a deep breath, his eyes moved slightly, and finally waved his arms gently.

Yuhuatian retreated, and for some reason, the city wall became even more solemn. From a distance, several black crows circled over the city wall, making shrill screams.

Yu Shixian looked up at Li Chengdao in front of him, and his heart kept beating "bang bang", and his intuition told himself that something big terror was about to happen.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The four loud sounds of the gates closed caused a commotion among the Turks in the urn.

"Impossible, impossible... Zhishili said that as long as we surrender, the prince of the Tang Dynasty promised to let us go..."

The old man who initially asked Zhi's power of despair was pale, raised his head and looked at the Tang army who appeared on the wall of the Wengcheng City in despair.

The cold rain fell on the Turkic people's faces, but what was even colder was the cold tips of arrows on the city wall.

"We were deceived by Zheng Wushu!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The endless rain of arrows is denser than the cold rain. There is no room for dodging in the city. More than 30,000 Turks seemed to be 30,000 targets, exposed to the rain of arrows all over the sky.

"What surrenders is Zhidui's power of thinking, we are just his bargaining chips for surrender! Ah..."

The smell of blood began to spread, and the yellow land in the city gradually turned blood-red.

"Zhi Wu's power of thinking, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He answered the screams of his tribe's children, begging for mercy and hysterical roars...

"Li Chengdao, you don't keep your promises, you shameless person..."

No one answered, there was only the cold rain and the sharp sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air...

The sky became darker. On the wall of the urn city, the blazing torches burned, and the flames emitted warm heat and soft light, making the surroundings bright. Under the walls, there is a sea of ​​corpses and blood that is even more terrifying than the purgatory on earth. This is a place where the light cannot shine...

"Vomit, vomit..."

"Pubo, pubo..."

On the city wall, 90% of people, whether they are powerful civil and military officials, talented Imperial College, or grassroots who have just been studying by themselves, crossing the single-plank bridge through the exam, 90% of people have weak legs, either leaning against the city wall, or kneeling on the ground, vomiting.

The screams like hell, the curse, the sound of curses filled the strong bloody smell of half of Chang'an City, the faint smell of bloody sweetness in the mouth, the broken limbs and the strange-shaped corpse...

Everything, from sight, hearing, smell, and taste, constantly stimulated these literati soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Even ordinary soldiers who fought on the battlefield could not stand it, let alone ordinary people who had never seen blood.

"Let me go, vomit...let me go..."

"Please, I'm going home, vomit, I really can't stand it..."

... On the city wall, people kept kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, wanting the soldiers to let themselves go, but these soldiers had already received orders from the upper class, and each soldier stood behind these literati who came to watch and forced them to watch the purgatory scene in front of them.

Some people closed their eyes tightly, and the soldiers grabbed his head and stretched out his eyelids.

Some people fell to the ground, and the soldiers raised him up and asked him to stand and watch the massacre in the urn.

some people……

In short, no matter whether you want to or not, you have to complete the massacre below.

Li Chengdao's face was pale. Even though he was the orderer of this massacre, the tragic killing in front of him made him vomit three times, and even the jaundice water in his stomach was spitting out.

"Prince, why don't you avoid it first..."

Yu Shiwei's slightly worried voice came from behind. She was trained as a top killer since she was a child. There were not a thousand or hundreds of people who died in her hands, so the smell of blood was fine for her. Seeing that Li Chengdao was almost exhausted, she hurried forward and gently stroked his back.

"No need... vomit..." Li Chengdao waved his hand and started to retching again, but after vomiting for a long time, nothing vomited out. "Let Cheng Chumo, the boys of Qin Shandao's Cheng family and Qin family took the newly formed Zutun Guard and Right Wu Guard down to check if there were any fish that had missed the net, vomit..."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Just as Yu Shishi was about to walk back, Li Chengdao's body couldn't hold on. He fell on her body, and a faint smell of girl's body penetrated into the tip of his nose, diluting the smell of blood all over the sky. Li Chengdao looked for this smell, buried his head on Yu Shishishi, and took a deep breath.

At this time, Yu Huatian just came up to report to Li Chengdao, and suddenly saw the scene in front of him and his eyes lit up.

A blush appeared on Yu Shiqiu's face, and she felt her whole body burning. She wanted to push Li Chengdao away, but found that her hands were completely out of control. Not to mention pushing Li Chengdao away, she hugged her tighter, and her mind was drowsy, leaving only one thought, "The prince hugged me, the prince hugged me..."

After a long time, Li Chengdao recovered. At this time, he was no longer willing to leave Yu Shi. The smell of blood and all kinds of strange smells outside were too strong. Only by being with Yu Shi Shi was a little better.

"Yuhuatian, have you seen enough?"

Li Chengdao gently hugged Yu Shiqiu to his chest, his eyes passed through the girl who was thinking about it, and fell on Yu Huatian who was peeking at him in the distance.

"Well……"

Yu Huatian was stunned and quickly woke up from his joy. He ran to Li Chengdao happily. He didn't know how happy he was. It was almost two months since the prince finally attacked his sister. It was so exciting.

Li Chengdao glared at Yu Huatian fiercely. How could his little thoughts escape Li Chengdao's magical eyes?

Li Chengdao is not an iron man, he also has seven emotions and six desires, but the country is in trouble, so he has no time to accept this and that. He didn't see that except for the Qin Prince's Mansion and the old forces of the Sui Dynasty, he forced Changsun Wugui and Yang Gui to be charmed by others in order to win over Li Shimin's Qin Palace and the old forces of the Sui Dynasty, he had not touched other women?

It has been almost two months since he kept a pretty beauty like Yu Shimei, and it would be fake to say that he was not moved. In the past two days, he defeated the main force of the Turks and killed more than 30,000 Turkic strikers without any loss. Li Chengdao's originally hung heart finally relaxed, and there were no such taboos.

"I'll inform Cheng Chumo and Qin Shandao's boys led the newly formed Zuo Tun Guard and Right Wu Guard to check if there were any fish that had missed the net!"

"yes!"

"Announce the people of the whole city that tonight, the prince will sing [Breaking the Formation Music] on the corpses of the Turks. All the people of the Tang Dynasty can come to the Wengcheng and participate in the ceremony together!"

"yes!"

"In three days, Tang Xuanzang, a monk from Jingtu Temple, built a Jingguan, built a Rentou Tower, constrained all the bodies of Tang soldiers, erected monuments, and built a Jingguo temple. All the soldiers who sacrificed for the Tang Dynasty can receive the incense of our Tang Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!