Chapter 891: Massacre

"My Lord!"

"The head of the family!"

"..."

The smoke and dust in the valley were gradually blown away by the wind, revealing a hundred-meter road overturned by landmines.

The generals and soldiers searched among the corpses, shouting.

In between, there were the howlings of the wounded.

Some of them lost their arms, some lost their legs, and blood gushed out from the injured parts.

In addition to the Great Song language, there was also the Russian language constantly sounding in the valley.

This was the Russian soldiers looking for Orski.

"My Lord!"

Not long after, a wolf record found Ashur, who was pinned down by a guard and was gritting his teeth.

They immediately rushed over and pulled the guard's body away from Ashur.

At this time, they found that one of Ashur's legs was broken at the knee, revealing red flesh and white bones.

He immediately tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied Ashur's thigh tightly to prevent him from dying from excessive blood loss.

"King of Yan! King of Yan! King of Yan..." Ashur endured the severe pain, but howled like a beast.

The death of Temu Ta, the destruction of the 300,000 Beidi army, the Beidi soldiers who died in Songyang Pass, and the assassination that made him lose a leg.

All these made hatred grow in his heart like vines, twisting his heart.

The extreme resentment made all the language finally turn into only these two words.

"Your Majesty, your health is the most important thing now." Lang Lu said to the soldiers beside him, "Send your Majesty back to Sa City immediately."

Ashur endured the severe pain and waved his hand. He said with difficulty, "How are the others?"

At this moment, a general in charge of inspection came over.

Looking back, he said, "Dou Wei, Xiao Cheng, and Orski are all dead. The Southern Liang Emperor Dou Mu is still alive, but his son survived."

"Let the Russian soldiers send Orski's body back to the Far North to anger the Russians. Dou Mu will stab him again and take his son away. From now on, he will be the emperor of Southern Liang." Ashur said word by word.

This was what he and Orski had discussed in advance.

When they were in Sa City, the British also discussed it with them.

If they couldn't resist the King of Yan, the British would take away the Wu royal family, and they would send away the Southern Liang royal family.

In short, they would not recognize the King of Yan as the orthodox of Da Song.

After each of them supported one side, they could legitimately attack the King of Yan in the future.

"Yes, my king." The general took the order and left.

Not long after, a scream rang out.

Ashur's face was as gloomy as water. It was always better to control a child than to control Dou Mu.

In this way, he could also keep the wealth of Southern Liang in the name of the young emperor of Southern Liang.

As he was thinking, his thoughts were immediately interrupted by the huge pain that ate into his bones.

His eyes went dark and he passed out.

On the mountain.

Xu Ke and the Anbu were heading towards Songyang Pass.

Since they were going to assassinate, they naturally planned an escape route.

Shuttled through the deep mountains and old forests, they soon got rid of the pursuing Beidi soldiers.

Half a day later, they returned to Songyang Pass.

Knowing that the King of Yan went to Yiyang City, Xu Ke did not follow him, but led the team directly to Bazhou.

If the Anbu in Bacheng succeeded in the assassination, he would return to Yiyang to report to the King of Yan.

If the assassination had not started yet or failed, he would personally participate in it...

At the same time.

When Xu Ke rushed to Bacheng, the news that the Wangfu's personal army had conquered Yiyang and marched south in a large scale had already made Bacheng a mess.

The powerful and wealthy families in the entire Bacheng were in panic.

Many wealthy families came to Liang Kai's palace, wanting to inquire about the news, but were blocked outside.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to defend Bacheng. If the troops of the King of Yan continue to move south to conquer Yunzhou, we will not be able to leave."

In the palace hall, Brooke, Luther, Han Zheng and others were all there.

The situation in Yizhou was rapidly deteriorating.

After occupying Yiyang, the remaining cities of Yizhou basically surrendered.

Now, the troops of the King of Yan are heading towards Bazhou and will attack Bazhou soon.

In addition, part of the troops of the King of Yan has already entered Yunzhou.

This made everyone more nervous.

However, Liang Kai was still unwilling to fail and wanted to wait for the news from Songyang Pass.

Therefore, even if everyone persuaded him repeatedly in the past few days, he refused to withdraw from Bacheng.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The King of Yan just played a trick. The real victory or defeat depends on Songyang Pass. Before the news of Songyang Pass comes, I will not go anywhere." Liang Kai said angrily.

At this moment, he was shocked and scared.

What was shocking was that the Northern Di and Southern Liang were so vulnerable in front of the King of Yan.

What he feared was that the situation was hopeless and he would become a dog without a home.

In Bacheng, he could still act like an emperor.

Once he left Bacheng, he would have to look at the faces of the Westerners in the future.

Therefore, he would never withdraw from Bazhou until the last step.

However, he was disappointed in the end.

Five days later, the news of the fall of Songyang Pass reached Bacheng.

When the news came, it was early morning. Liang Kai sat on the bed for a quarter of an hour, and finally issued an order: immediately withdraw from Bacheng, go south to Jiaozhi, and go to Tianzhu with Brook.

This was Brook's advice to him.

When the order came, the whole Bacheng was in chaos.

The generals of the Liang family led the soldiers to take the opportunity to rob the people, merchants and wealthy families.

However, he also divided people, and only robbed the wealthy families who were attached to the Han family, the Xie family, and the Wang family.

The wealthy families in Jiangnan who were attached to the Liang family did not move.

After all, their children were in the Liang family army.

Now that they are going to flee, why bother about other people's lives? They just need to consider taking away more wealth.

At the moment, only the Liang family is the most important.

Prince Liang Feng led his troops directly to the area where Han Zheng, Xie family and Wang Zian live.

Bacheng is surrounded by water on three sides, and only one side leads to Yunzhou.

When Han Zheng and the other two wanted to escape, it was too late.

Facing Liang Feng and the Liang family soldiers who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, Han Zheng cursed, "Liang Kai, you coward, our three families shed blood and sacrificed for you, but now you are ungrateful!"

Liang Feng sat on the horse, pointed the whip at Han Zheng and the other two, and sneered, "Hmph, you still have the face to say that if you were not so useless, how could our Wu country fall to this point today? The destruction of the 600,000 Wu army should be attributed to you."

"We are useless, and your Wu country is also useless." Xie Duan sneered.

At this point, he didn't need to beg Liang Feng for mercy.

The Liang family clearly wanted to vent their anger.

"That's right, we might as well surrender to the King of Yan. Although we couldn't keep our wealth, at least we could survive. Hahaha... It's sad that your Liang family is not even as good as the King of Yan." Wang Zian said sarcastically.

Liang Feng was furious when he heard the word "King of Yan". He waved his hand fiercely, "Then I'll let you know whether the King of Yan is powerful or my Liang family is powerful!"

His order was issued, and the Liang family soldiers immediately aimed their rifles at Xie Duan and others.

After a burst of "bang bang bang" gunshots, Xie Duan and others fell down.

Then, the Liang family soldiers rushed towards the rest of the people with bayonets.

The former eldest prince Zhao Gang was obviously stunned, but before he could react, he was pierced through the heart by the bayonet.

He fell slowly with a "cluck" sound in his throat.

What followed was a massacre. A quarter of an hour later, there was no one alive in the entire compound.

With a sneer, Liang Feng led his troops away.