Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 452 I Don't Want to Kill Anymore

  Yes, Li Huai'an had a good idea. These Northern Zhou clans, including the remaining empty shells of the Zhao County Li Clan, were the part that was abandoned.

   To be precise, they were abandoned by Li Shen.

   The combat effectiveness of the regular army and the civilian population is not at the same level, especially since the Great Jin Dynasty has just been unified for 30 years, and the current banned army has not decayed to the point where it has no combat strength like in the last years of the dynasty.

It is undeniable that each of these Northern Zhou clans had their own private soldiers, and together there were several thousand people, but they had to bring women and children who could not fight back, and they did not set up their camps in advance to spread out, and were shot in a volley. It's all messed up.

   Crash at a touch.

   Several rounds of arrows rained down, and the more than 20,000 Northern Zhou family members completely collapsed. While these people fled, they trampled on each other. In just one or two hours, half of the people were directly reduced.

   It was completely dark.

   The semi-encircled Imperial Army surrounded these remnants of the Northern Zhou family.

   Young master Ye Mao, walking on the battlefield with Zhao Jia on horseback, saw corpses everywhere, and the death of tens of thousands of people made the place full of blood.

   This young master of Chen Guogong's mansion, his eyelids trembled.

  He killed people, and more than one.

As the children of the generals in the capital, and they are the top generals, the elders in the family would arrange for them to try to kill people when they were young. Ye Mao killed a death row prisoner at the age of 13 or 14, and killed a nest of bandits with his family at the age of 16 or 17. , He thinks that he is very courageous, and he has no problem at all on the battlefield.

   However, when the corpses of tens of thousands of people were placed in front of him, the young master of Chen Guogong's mansion was still nauseated.

   He sat on the horse, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

   "No wonder Li Shishu said...my reputation will be very bad."

  Ye Mao sighed and said, "Even if these people are not from the Northern Zhou family, they are just ordinary people. If they lead troops to kill these people who are unable to fight back, their reputation will not be very good."

   Zhao Jia rode behind Ye Mao. Hearing the words, he lowered his head and said, "Little Master is taking the blame for His Majesty. If they annoyed His Majesty, they should have known what happened today."

   These Northern Zhou clans first lied about the disaster situation and then openly attacked the internal guards. It is already a conspiracy, and the current fate is also self-defeating.

Ye Mao took a deep breath, looked at the Northern Zhou family who were surrounded by the middle, and said, "Brother Zhao, Li Shishu said that you are a smart person you can trust. If Li Shishu believes in you, I can also trust you. I don't want to kill the rest, can Brother Zhao make them surrender?"

   Zhao Jia was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "If they surrender, they may not survive."

   "That can't die in my hands either."

   Ye Mao lowered his eyebrows and said, "Bring them to the capital and let those officials in the capital kill them."

   Zhao Jia smiled bitterly and said, "If surrendering is also death, why didn't they die here?"

  Ye Mao looked back at Zhao Jia, and finally said with gritted teeth: "You go and tell them that I can call the shots. If they surrender, at least I can leave a root for each of them."

   Zhao Jia looked up at Ye Mao.

   "Have you thought about what Xiao Gongye said?"

   Extermination is to cut grass and roots. If your Majesty wants to kill people on a large scale, it is impossible for him to leave a nest of enemies for himself.

  Ye Mao patted his chest and muttered: "I'm in charge."

   Zhao Jia sighed, lowered his head and said, "I'm going to prepare now, please send some people to protect me, so that those people don't jump over the wall in a hurry."

   "It's nature."

  …………

   Time goes into the night.

After several rounds of attacks by the    forbidden army, the offensive suddenly stopped, giving the remnants of the Northern Zhou family a chance to breathe. They spent two hours reluctantly counting the casualties and organizing the team.

  Then the surviving bigwigs of several noble families began to gather together to discuss countermeasures.

   Among them, Yang Guo of the Hongnong Yang clan, was lucky to escape because he hid in the carriage, but his right arm was bruised, and this time he was also present at the meeting.

   "We were all coaxed by Li Shidao!"

The head of the Hongnong Yang clan had a gloomy expression and said angrily: "The old man asked me carefully about the situation of the Li family just now. There is only an empty shell left in the north of Zhao County, and the direct line was taken by Li Shidao early. Go to the Southern Border!"

   "He knew there would be such a day, but he didn't talk to us. Why?"

The owner of Boling's Cui family was seriously injured by an arrow and could not come. It was the owner's younger brother, Cui Ling, who was also a middle-aged man in his forties. ruthless.

   "This time, the cause and effect of this time, it was Zhao Jun Li who was threading the needle. It was they who colluded with Li Shen and tricked us."

   A group of people woke up like a dream at this time, and finally figured out the cause and effect.

   Ping Nanhou Mansion doesn't need them at all.

  The Northern Zhou family has been in decline for 30 years. Now all their strengths are combined, and they were easily defeated by a Zhechong mansion of the imperial imperial army. Therefore, it is useless for Li Shen to ask them. Their greatest role is to die here.

   Just as a few people were gnashing their teeth, a man with blood on his body rushed in in a panic, and then saluted in an ancient manner: "Several uncles, there is a young man outside who wants to see you."

"Who?"

   Yang Guo's eyes were sharp.

   The young man who came to report the letter lowered his head and said, "That person said... that he was a member of the imperial court."

  Yang Guo's expression changed, he looked at Cui Ling and the others, and finally said, "Bring... invite him in."

  The situation is stronger than people, so I have to see it.

After    a stick of incense, a young man in a blue cotton coat lowered his head and got into this somewhat low temporary tent.

  He raised his head, glanced left and right, and then sighed faintly.

   "Everyone, I'm here to be surrendered."

   Zhao Jia's words are very direct and hurtful. He didn't even say that he came to persuade him to surrender, but directly said that he came to "accept surrender".

   His next sentence hurts even more.

   "My general doesn't want to kill anymore."

   Yang Guo's face was ugly.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled, stood up, and cupped his hands to Zhao Jia: "This envoy, our families are all Shunmins of Dajin, why is the court for no reason? Kill us directly?"

   Zhao Jia looked calm.

   "You first lied about the disaster, and the inner guard came to investigate and deal with it. You didn't repent, and you dared to kill the inner guard. Everything is a big crime against the three tribes, and you dare to say that you are not guilty."

  Yang Guo, Cui Ling and the others looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and spoke in unison.

   "That was all done by the people of the Li family, and we were all caught up by the rebels of the Li family!"

   "You can keep these words and go to the capital to say them."

   A smile appeared on Zhao Jia's face.

   "In a word, surrender or wait to die?"

   An elder of the Fan Yang Lu family hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Zhao Jia.

   "Excuse me, Ambassador, will I have a way to survive after surrendering?"

"I have no idea."

   Zhao Jia simply shook his head.

   "After entering the capital, we will see how Your Majesty will cut it off."

   said, Zhao Jia glanced at this person and asked, "Which family do you belong to?"

   "Fan Yang Lu's."

   A sympathetic expression appeared on the Zhao family's face.

   "I don't know about other people's families, but most of your families won't survive."

   It was Lu Zhengyang of the Lu clan of Fanyang who wrote the scolding scolding the emperor.

   (end of this chapter)