Datang broom star

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Jia Pingan was listening to the translation, his expression normal.

Yang Guang's conquest of Goryeo was more like a political war, politically correct, but strategically wrong.

Then those soldiers who died in battle were built into Jingguan to show the martial arts of Goryeo.

The guard looked at Jia Pingan provocatively.

He felt that Jia Ping'an would be angry, and then rushed up to fight himself.

If he could kill this person, he would have earned it.

Jia Pingan nodded seriously, "I remember."

Somehow, a cold air rose from the guard's back.

Jia Pingan pointed at him, "Kill him!"

Don't you want to persuade them to surrender?

Although he was ready to die in battle, the change in Tang Jun's attitude made him at a loss, and the huge sense of gap made him suddenly want to live.

A Tang Jun draws his bow and nocks an arrow.

"I……"

The arrow flew over, interrupting his follow-up words.

"The city is in chaos."

Those people flocked to flee.

"No need to stop!"

Hundreds of Korean captives knelt there, surrounded by dozens of cavalry guards, and no one dared to resist.

Jia Pingan came all the way, "Let people go to the other side to report the news, let them make an early decision."

What will Cheng Mingzhen and Su Dingfang look like when they receive the news?

Jia Ping'an was very curious.

But now he needs to deal with things here.

"I met Uncle Wuyang!"

When the sergeants saw him, they all cast reverent eyes.

Lie to open the city gate, and immediately break through the city. Only by personal experience can one know how incredible this is.

"More than two hundred captives, others..."

A team said regretfully: "In fact, I still want to catch some more, but the brothers are jealous."

Hit more with less, how can you win without killing red eyes?

"Let them establish a quarantine zone."

"What barrier?"

Everyone is puzzled.

Jia Pingan rubbed his forehead, "Demolish the house outside the fire, and separate the houses behind from the fire!"

More than [-] people were whipped to work, Li Jingye said anxiously: "Brother, go to the government office to have a look."

You bastard!

Jia Pingan pointed to a cut in his chest and cursed: "This is a battlefield, not a play house. Let's deal with the wound first."

"Small things!"

Li Jingye got alcohol out and poured it on the wound.

The alcohol irritated the wound, and he took a big gulp, grinning his teeth, "Refreshing!"

Everyone entered the guard's mansion, some people went to search, and cheers came from time to time.

All the important stuff is in there.

"A lot of money!"

"Mother Du Te, keep it well, whoever dares to hide it privately, will turn around and kill him!"

Li Jingye was cursing.

This is the art of war taught by Li Ji: as long as it is common practice for the army to hide spoils, the army is not far from collapse.

The military order cannot be carried out, and even the emperor's order will not work as it gradually develops, and then the army's morale is slackened, either falling apart or appearing as a feudal town.

"Brother!"

Jia Ping'an was looking at those documents, but she couldn't understand them.

"What's the matter?"

"what!"

Li Jingye came out with a woman in one hand.

"Brother, I want to see the ass shake!"

"roll!"

Jia Pingan kicked him.

"Immediately send someone to look outside."

Jia Pingan suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help feeling that he was still inexperienced.

"Uncle Wuyang, the flames are low, should those prisoners be imprisoned?"

Jia Pingan shook his head, "Let them collect the corpses and send them all outside the city."

Everyone was puzzled, but they still did it.

Later, more than a thousand corpses were piled up outside the city.

"Let's dig a hole."


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