The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1021 Chapter 1021: Dominance in the North (1)

The blade points, the direction is invincible.

With the order of Jiang Yanji, the mighty army launched a powerful attack on the city wall.

Northern Xinjiang is a nomadic people, and the vast grasslands are the stage where they dominate the king.

Although the emperor's Han Dynasty was built to emulate the King City, this King City's defensive capabilities simply did not meet the standards of the "capital".

The tofu residue project encountered a savage siege expert, and North Xinjiang was not unexpectedly defeated.

Even though they occupy the land of the city, they did not last long.

The city wall was scrapped under the mad bombardment of the trebuchet, and the guards on the gate could not withstand the waves of arrows and rain that came from the city.

Just a quarter of an hour later, the gates of the northern city of Wangjiang fell, and Jiang Xiji led the army to the wall and opened four gates.

"The newspaper-acting king, Liu thief has broken through the city gate-led soldiers to attack the royal court-"

"The newspaper-Liu thief led the troops to attack the imperial court, and one door fell out-"

"The newspaper--"

One by one, bad news came to my ears. The six princes, dressed in "dragon robes" that were only qualified to wear the King of Northern Xinjiang, sat idly on the throne. They didn't seem to hear what the messenger said, and their eyes were dumb Look straight ahead, as if waiting for someone.

The court ministers did not know when to disperse, and a large number of Gong'e panicked and cleaned up to escape.

Everyone cares about themselves, where else can they care about others?

The enemy's shouts were getting closer and closer. The prince and the five princes who escaped had no time to put on armour and led the remnants to make the final resistance.

Seeing that the imperial court was about to fall, the six princes seemed to have feelings, and finally came back to God. The pale and tired face added a bit of madness.

He rose from the throne, walked down the steps, and poured the prepared candle oil on the tent and the luxurious tassels for decoration.

The six princes murmured dumbly.

"Lone-always the king of northern Xinjiang-"

He waved his hand over the bronze lamp of the Kowloon Opera Pearl for lighting in the tent. The fire that fell was stained with lamp oil, and the fire spread quickly.

He also poured kerosene on his clothes, and soon became a burning fireman.

The fire burned, and the Six Princes uncontrollably screamed like a ghost.

The screams are screaming, and anyone will feel creepy when they hear them.

After a fierce battle, the Great Prince and the Five Princes have become blood.

There were wounds all over their bodies, and they were breathless.

But no matter how they killed and broke through, the enemies seemed endless, forcing them to defeat.

"The emperor, the imperial court —" Yu Guang saw the imperial flames in the direction of the imperial court.

He thought that according to the six prince's temperament, he would lead the crowd to beg for the enemy, but did not expect to ignite himself.

The great prince was lost, but his enemies were not lost.

Faced with a dozen siege soldiers armed with spears, they had no resistance.

puff--

噗噗 ——

The sound of a gun piercing into the flesh's body sounded.

The big prince and the five princes were back to back, with spears in front of them, covered with blood caves, and crimson blood was flowing.

Taking the last breath, they squinted unwillingly, taking away their last attachment to life.

Jiang Yanji studied the topographic map of the northern city of northern Xinjiang overnight, and found out the mansions of the nobles.

After the capture of the royal city, she immediately sent people to surround these places and intercepted the northern Xinjiang nobles who wanted to escape.

People can die, but their property must remain.

Climbing up the broken city wall, the **** narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of inexplicable expression.

"It's so big that I never thought I would be able to ascend this wall one day, overlooking the once arrogant and unbelievable northern Xinjiang."

The **** let the hand in the sleeve tighten the lumbar fan. Only in this way could he restrain his urge to run out of control.

North Xinjiang was the boulder that weighed on his heart, and occasionally he thought that he always felt out of breath.

Now stepping on it completely, and turning to look at it, the northern Xinjiang once seemed like a mountain.

Jiang Yanji's affiliates, his origin and social status are only a bit higher than Xu Zheng.

He was the son of a Han girl and a horse bandit from the northern Xinjiang, and he was born a dirty hybrid.

The Han people despise him, and the northern Xinjiang can't tolerate him. If he had a better mind and a more meticulous mind than others, how could he grow up safely?

In the end, the **** favored the Central Plains.

Because of the insulting mother, the teacher she taught, the wife he loved, the cute and lovely daughter ... The **** let him choose his own position, and the existence of Beijiang became a thorn in his heart. That terrible birth.

"There will be no northern Xinjiang in the future."

Wei Ci saw the **** ’s actions of sneaking up the wall, for fear of the other party ’s accident, he quietly followed and stared.

The **** let Wei Zi ’s voice be heard, and his expression was not unexpected. He did not answer directly to Wei Ci ’s statement, but simply said, "As long as the northern Xinjiang is still there, there will always be new herders-they will become North Xinjiang-"

The key to barbaric bloodthirsty in northern Xinjiang has never been pedigree.

Even if the Han people live in northern Xinjiang, they have to adapt to the environment here and gradually be transformed into nomadic peoples who gallop on horses.

If this is not fundamentally changed, there may be a new North Xinjiang invasion of the Central Plains people hundreds of years later.

"Doesn't the principal know this?" Wei Ci smiled, and said, "She knows."

The **** tilted his eyes, and Yu Guang fell on Wei Ci, his eyes blinking, as if looking at something.

After a long while, he said, "Is she aware of it or is it something you have?"

Wei Ci jumped to his heart, calmly and authentically on his face, "what does this mean?"

The **** put his hands between his sleeves and looked like Enron. The corners of his lips were raised slightly, but the radian was raised without a trace of temperature.

He said, "The protagonist is always the protagonist. If you discover that you have an indomitable heart, Wei Zixiao-you and I will fight each other."

Wei Ci reminded meteorites of previous lives to warn him, and then looked at the eunuch's expressionless expression, faintly understood something.

"No one in the world can be more loyal to her than Tzu."

The **** let the tip of his nose hum slightly, and made no comment.

Although Wei Chi genial man, but let Qi official suspicion weight, in addition to family and lord, he kept a certain distance to anyone.

One thing that has not let Qi officials want to understand.

Chee Wei in the end is based on what the purpose of investment under the command of the lord?

In the beginning, he and Xu Zheng were the only ones under the main account. Needless to say, Feng Jin had to join because of the move to Beijing.

At that time, the protagonist was poor and white, and he had no reputation. How could he attract Wei Ci to join her?

Because he couldn't figure it out, the eunuch's suspicion of Wei Ci has not let go so far.

The two got off the wall, the shouts of killing in the city had gradually subsided, and the air was full of burning scent.

The **** let clear his mood and restore his calmness.

However, when he saw his protagonist sitting in a box of gold and silver jewellery, his expression cracked, and it was difficult to calm down.

_ (: З "∠) _ My lord, we discuss a thing, can not you do send such a bandit?

(End of this chapter)