The Emperor's garden is full of flowers, but the cherry blossoms that Yun Xiao wants to see the most are full of green. Japanese people love these flowers that will wither overnight, and their personalities have also been somewhat affected.

For example, they like jade shatters, and they like the rapid withering after blooming. They like... the fatigue after the ultimate joy.

The Imperial Concubine finally chose her faith, and this woman had religious respect for the great god Amaterasu. She chose to bury her faith with her life instead of choosing to muster up the courage to live for survival.

Yun Xiao didn't know how to evaluate this woman he had never met before, and seemed to have a different kind of thought about the suicide complex in the bones of Japanese people.

My beloved son is back and brings more than 200 warships. This is the entire property of the Japanese navy, and many of them still have traces of fighting with the Yun family.

Now two thousand officers are kneeling in the square outside the palace, just like they used to pay homage to Emperor Shenwu. The remaining soldiers were driven into the urn, and the beloved son told them that the Han marquis would meet them in person and give them the most generous rewards.

The officers knelt very well and their backs were straight. No one sat on their heels, looking at the palace city with their eyes eagerly. They didn't know how the Han marquis would give them rewards. They heard that each of the subordinates of Dayuanjun received rice and grain. When they passed by Hyogo, they saw it very clearly. The Han marquis was a kind person, which was the idea of ​​every navy officer.

Yun Xiao appeared at the head of the palace city, lowered his head and looked at the dark crowd below. The essence of the Japanese navy was below, and they would never have thought that it would be that. What awaited them was no longer rewards, but a sharp butcher knife.

Dai Yu was wearing a Hanfu, his arms were still hanging with a ferocious face. His subordinates suffered heavy losses in that fierce naval battle, and less than half of his personal guards survived. The head of the guard Jin Biao's body could not be found, and it must have been gnawed into a dry bone by the fish in the sea.

The little bear extremely hated the Lord of Dayuan, while Dai Yu extremely hated the Japanese navy. They all suffered losses, but the difference was that the little bear seemed impossible to take revenge. However, Dai Yu cut off Prince Li's head with a saber, and now the head was in the brocade box under his feet.

"The great man Yunhou has arrived, you guys bow!" When his beloved son saw Yun Xiao climbing up the city wall, Yingying bowed first. These naval troops were all brought by her, so naturally she respected her orders.

The officers of the navy were kneeling. Seeing Yun Xiao kowtowed neatly, the dark crowd was a little shocked, and Yun Xiao waved helplessly. He really didn't want to kill, but Dai Yu had already killed Prince Li. Keeping these guys, he could only hear the news that they had eaten and drunk and then rebelled. He didn't want to have another tragic naval battle, or one island and one island chased and annihilated the remaining enemies like pirates.

Seeing Yun Xiao waved his hand, a ferocious smile flashed across Dai Yu's face. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the brothers in the sky seemed to be watching. How his brothers avenge them, a white cloud covered the sun in autumn.

"The Marquis has an order, kill!" Dai Yu was suffering from an injury in his arm and could not go into battle himself. But his guards were already ready to beat the ground. The archers who had already prepared raised their hands and shot, and the rain of arrows shot towards the navy officers who were crawling on the ground waiting for the order of pardon.

The square of the imperial city suddenly became the Shura slaughterhouse, and the noise seemed to reach the top of the nine heavens. The generals of the navy exclaimed, fell to the ground and wailed, and pointed at their beloved son and made the most vicious curse... All kinds of sounds intertwined into a ball, playing the killing music of the world.

The guards fired wildly, and each arrow was full of hatred. It was not easy for the opponents fighting fiercely on the battlefield to reconcile. They had robes. Friends and relatives died in that tragic and abnormal naval battle. Now they had no kindness in their eyes. There was only a strong flame of revenge.

It was a scattering to describe the navy officers. In addition to the people who were shot, they ran faster than rabbits one by one. The huge energy burst out when they escaped, which made their speed exceed Liu Xiang and Bolt in all directions.

They crossed the corpse of their robes, and there were also guys who were injured and moaning on the ground. They also wanted to run away like a fly, and there were also smart people who knew that the wall was shooting dead corners but rushed forward. The scene was chaotic.

Archery was stopped on the city wall. Because countless Yun family warriors in black armor rushed up with their sharp sabers. They screamed strangely and rushed towards the panicked naval officers.

The sharp saber was accompanied by flying blood, and a fountain of blood gushed into the sky. Then it fell on the stone slab like red silk.

The black and red blood was extremely sticky, and it didn't even splash on the ground. The officers with bare hands waved their fists and showed off their feet. But the first ones were cut off were these fists and big feet. The ground was full of broken palms and big feet, and officers rolling on the ground in pain.

At the same time, the gates of Kyoto were closed tightly. The Qianshui Army in the urn city suddenly started to clamor, and many archers suddenly appeared on the city wall. These people were wearing black armor and holding intimidating weapons.

The soldiers quickly realized that they were fooled. The Han people were not trying to surrender them, but to massacre them.

These navy troops rushed towards the city gate frantically, hoping to open the only escape passage. As they moved, a rain of arrows like water splashed in the air came towards them.

The wailing sounds fell to the ground, the curse sounds, the prayer sounds, and the "puff" sounds of arrows inserted into the human body. Countless sounds mixed together, which was more tragic than the Palace Square.

I don’t know which brother was so unethical that he actually lit the tincture oil jar into the crowd. The jar was broken on the stone road and then splashed everywhere.

The oil with fire burned like a maggot on the body, and the guards of the Yun family vented their anger in the most vicious way.

If one does this, there will be a second one. These guys are obviously prepared, otherwise they would not have found so many clay pots and a large amount of tinsel oil if they were killed.

The thick black smoke kept rising in the city, and then a heart-wrenching scream came. The fire people below howled and jumped, and their hands and feet kept slapped. It seemed that this could alleviate the pain caused by burning.

The urn city was not big, and it was already crowded with people. The movements of these people kept throwing flames on the robes. Sometimes, what they were throwing off was a piece of clothing. Sometimes, what they were throwing off was a palm, whether it was a clothes or a burning palm. When it was touched on the robes, they would also make tragic screams.

I don’t know how many oil tanks these guys threw down. Anyway, the thick smoke that rose in the end and the burning smell of the human body caught Yun Xiao’s attention. The thick smoke even hindered the shooting of the crossbow. Although the barbecue tasted very much like the barbecue that the Marquis liked to eat, no one thought of eating at this time. On the contrary, many of the initiators began to vomit.

They vowed that they would never burn people again in their next life. The sounds that were not like humans seemed to be only possessed in hell. The executioners were so scared that they were foolish by the tragic scene they created. They turned around and sat down on the city wall, covering their ears, and did not dare to hear the tragic screams.

When Aizi heard the word "kill with hatred", she widened her eyes. More than 10,000 people! Did they all kill them? She foresaw the killing, but she never expected that the Han people would do so resolutely.

It seemed that in just a moment, she turned around and was already flowing into a river of blood behind her. The broken limbs and broken arms and countless corpses had already covered the entire square, and the white cloud that blocked the sun had not yet floated past.

The sun in the sky has seen the killings for thousands of years, and seems to be unable to bear to see the tragic scene today. It hides behind the white clouds for a long time and does not want to be on the road.

I felt that my palms were sticky, and I looked down. The blood on the ground had already flowed into a river, winding into the moat. The water of the moat gradually became red, and there was smelly blood everywhere on my hands, feet and legs.

Aiko wanted to stand up, but she stood up several times but failed. Her legs were as weak as if the noodles were not enough to exert any strength.

At this moment, a smell of barbecue and a tragic scream penetrated into her nose and ears almost at the same time.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the city. There was thick smoke, and the screams came from it seemed that hell was there. My son was trembling all over, and he couldn't even kneel down. She waved her whole body and pressed her hand into the blood. She used all her strength to look at the man on the top of the city, with such a cruel heart. What kind of person could be so cold? This is more than 10,000 lives.

The killing in the palace square soon stopped, and there was no body that could squirm on the ground. The sun turned out from behind the white clouds, and the dazzling sunlight reflected the blood on the ground red.

A group of conquered men were driven over and began to clean up the remains of the ground. They put one hand and one foot into the frame. The large corpses were thrown directly into the ox cart, filled a cart and pulled out of the city. A simple crematorium had been opened there to burn these poor people.

The ox cart was dripping with blood all the way, and the local dogs in the city would chase the smell of blood. But they were beaten by their owners without exception.

Buckets of river water were lifted from the moat, and then returned to the river with scarlet blood and then lifted.

Seven or eight layers of corpses were piled up at the gate of the city city, almost obscuring the city gate. The city walls were tanned by fireworks, and light yellow human oil was hung in many places. There were charred corpses in the city city, and they were doing various strange postures. All the expressions on their faces were hideous and terrible, and smoke was still emitted from many corpses.
Chapter completed!