Julu is the only city controlled by the remaining Sima Yong's party. Once Zhang Fang was defeated and died, the entire Hebei would be completely under the control of Sima Ji. Shi Chao knew this clearly. Seeing Li Shan's gesture, he waved his hand without hesitation, and his soldiers joined the attack.

As an opponent who has been recently, Shi Chao must admit that if he is single against one, he is not Zhang Fang's opponent, he only has the ability to fight back but not the power to fight back. However, in the end he became the final winner. Liu Bang was beaten by Xiang Yu many times, but the one who finally decided to dominate the world was the Han, not the Chu.

The soldiers and horses of both sides hedged together. In an instant, there were people shouting horses neighing inside and outside Julu City. The soldiers and horses of both sides used spears and swords to slash together. This was very unfavorable to Zhang Fang. Sure enough, as time went by, Zhang Fang's disadvantage of the small number of soldiers and horses appeared. One person died in the siege, and two people immediately added them. Zhang Fang's troops died and one person was missing. Julu City itself was an isolated city. How could it be said that it would be supplemented?

Zhang Fang, who lost the city wall, had no choice but to continue fighting on the front line. They also knew that the outcome might be tragic, but they still had no idea of ​​surrender. The soldiers led by Zhang Fang were surrounded by enemy troops, just like a reef in the sea, which could be swallowed up at any time.

With the soldiers of Shi Chao's troops, this wave completely changed the balance. The city wall was lost, the city gate was opened, and the street fighting was a series of processes, Julu City became a battlefield for fighting between the two sides, and the smoke rose up in the sky. Zhang Fang, who was only a hundred people, had his blood on his body left along his arms to the hands holding the knife, and looked at the enemy who surrounded him with a rough look.

"Shoot the arrow..." Several sounds of iron arrows inserted into the flesh came, blood splattered, and several other confidants were shot and killed.

"Zhang Fang, you are exhausted, surrender. I will try to plead for you in front of the King of Yan. I can even help you hide your fault. In order to defend the city, you killed your own woman to show your mind and have done enough." The infantry surrounding Zhang Fang made a way out, and Li Shan made his debut on a war horse, "The tree fell and the money scattered, and Sima Yong had been killed. What's your intention to stick to it until now?"

Li Shan just heard the prisoners of war talk about this, and he had a very contradictory idea in his heart. He did not agree with this approach. A woman was so pitiful, but Zhang Fang's fighting for his dead lord made him respect him.

"If I want to surrender, it would be better if I don't kill my beloved woman." Zhang Fang, who had a bloody face, looked at Li Shan with difficulty, gritted his teeth and sneered, "I not only killed her, but also ate her. It's time for this, there is no need to say much. I, Zhang Fang, is also a man who can bear it. I don't have to do it, I will solve it myself."

"General, let's fight out!" This scene was also heard by Li Shan. There were less than a hundred people in front of him who couldn't even find a bow. Even the sword was as dull as a wooden stick. Is it still a matter of trying to fight out? Is it not good to kill the red eyes and kill the head?

"You have done better, Julu has lost it. This general is unable to lose Julu, and you can surrender."

"It's a pity that my lord didn't listen to me. He should have attacked Youzhou in advance, instead of missing the opportunity to wait for you to come to the door." Zhang Fang raised the knife in his hand tremblingly, put it on his neck, narrowed his eyes, pulled it hard, and fell to the ground in front of thousands of soldiers, hesitating and swallowing.

Kill... Zhang Fang's death aroused the murderous intentions of these Hejian children. Everyone shouted. When they learned that they were bound to die, they burst out with stronger fighting spirit and were about to start a charge.

"Pull the arrows and shoot them." Almost at the same time, Li Shan felt something was wrong and issued an order to eliminate the roots almost at the same time. While these remaining soldiers were just about to die, countless sharp arrows were shot out, shooting all of these people.

"The burial of Zhang Fang and the dead soldiers in his army is over. Naturally, someone takes over. The King of Yan is still waiting in Yecheng, so I can't stay here." Li Shan breathed a sigh of relief. No one seemed to be like this person in Youzhou. Anyway, he couldn't do it if he killed his beloved woman to inspire morale. He thought again, maybe the King of Yan could do it.

Zhang Fang's death means that Jizhou is completely controlled by Sima Ji. Now he has a stable rear. From Jicheng to Yecheng, he doesn't have to worry that anyone will cheat his own way of retreat. He will be more at ease in the face of possible wars. Everyone knows that at this point, it is no longer a problem that can be solved by sitting down and talking. He must kill all his opponents to end the civil war.

For Sima Ji, the entire Hebei was in his hands, with Liu Heng fighting in Youping and Yanzhou, and Liu Heng, who was fighting in Xuzhou. One third of the prefectures and counties in the world, must have more than one-third of the population under his control.

"It's okay. Letting them plow the fields does not necessarily lead to harvest, but not plowing the fields will definitely be over this year. Locust plagues outside the border have spread to Bingzhou. At this time, things are all together." Sima Ji left the city and saw how the soldiers ordered to farm were progressing. He was already a little tired on the way back and asked Qian Ming.

Although it is too late to plow spring now, it may be a little bit of harvest. If you can’t completely give up treatment, you still have to take the rescue attitude. Otherwise, what would the people of Yanzhou think of themselves?

Because of his battle with Sima Yong, if the people who were affected starved to death on a large scale, they would definitely feel a little guilty in their hearts, as if they were like a personal King of Yan at this point.

"I don't know if Bingzhou can withstand this locust plague, but it seems that the Jinwei of Youzhou did not repay the matter." Qian Ming frowned slightly and said in a puzzled manner, "It seems that the people of Youzhou are outstanding, or the King of Yan bless Youzhou with peace and safety."

"It's not that I made more ducks in Youzhou than people. Anyway, this year's ducks are believed to be delicious." Sima Ji spread his hands and said indifferently, "I have told the people that raising more poultry is not a bad thing. Raising ducks is so good. It's so delicious when handcuffs are handcuffed and can prevent locust plagues. If I were Jicheng, I might even mobilize the people to eat locusts, and it will definitely not let the locust plagues develop into the mainland."

"But King Yan, think about it carefully, this is a good thing for us. Since this locust plague comes from the grassland, I believe that Duan, Murong and Yuwen will not have a better life, so I will agree to your request for troops from King Yan." Qian Ming changed his mind and said, "With the accumulation of Xianbei people, he would choose to go south to rob him twenty years ago."

"Yes, I can still think of this. Xuchang and Chang'an are important military towns arranged by Emperor Wu, not to mention that the central imperial guards are elites in the world. At least in the hands of the King of Changsha, although the number of imperial guards consumed a lot due to several internal consumption, they still deserve the word "elite". If my two relatives of the king came out to attack, this is not a battlefield that a county can set up." Sima Ji thought for a while, "Even if it is relatively concentrated, the land of a state is definitely not an exaggeration as a battlefield. It is far more than the time when I face Sima Yong. Once the battle begins, it will inevitably be divided into several battlefields to start the battle at the same time."

"In addition to my army, this battle has never been seen in history." Sima Ji looked at Qian Ming and said with a bitter smile, "If it is 100,000 to 100,000, I can deduce it, but if both sides fight hard, it will be beyond the scope of my deduction. Does Wuhou know that he has this ability in his life?"

The 100,000 army is already the limit that a general can allocate within his sight. If it exceeds this limit, it depends entirely on guessing. It is not that King Yan is self-confident, and he does not have this ability. Not only does he not, he believes that Sima Ying and Sima Sui also do not have this ability. If Han Xin, who is more and more good, will he be praised as a soldier immortal?

When he returned to the inner city palace, Sima Ji did not even breathe, but heard a report from the guards of Jin that there was an internal official in the capital who was waiting outside the city, and if the emperor issued an order to ask him to accept the order.

"Bring him in!" Sima Ji hesitated for a moment. Although he could already guess that there was a lot of civil and military attacks in the imperial edict, it was not good to drive it away directly. If the other party talked nonsense and spread rumors in Yecheng, it would be unfair. Kill him? Why is he so arrogant that he can't tolerate an internal official?

However, as expected, the internal officials who sent the imperial edict finished tremblingly. The meaning of the imperial edict was nothing more than that. The King of Yan was deceived by a treacherous person. Now that he killed the King of Hejian, he had made a big mistake. However, the emperor was generous and as long as the King of Yan could stop his troops and return to the country, he would still be the pillar of my great Jin Dynasty. The emperor could not blame him. This is probably what he meant.

"What are you shaking? I am not at ease yet and killing you an inner official. In my eyes, you are also pitiful people. Did the high-ranking officials from the capital tell me what I said?" Looking at the trembling inner official, Sima Ji curled his lips, and his disdain was beyond words, "I sold the King of Changsha with my own selfish desires. Fortunately, the people around me are far away, so it is really wrong to deal with them."

"The King of Yan is generous, I thank you." When the private servant heard that Sima Ji had no intention of beheading him, he quickly knelt down and said, "King Yan, now the crown prince and King Fanyang have more than 400,000 troops. Why not take a step back without losing the dignity of the prince."
Chapter completed!