Capture an emperor, put him back to become the emperor, and then take over the palace in a few years, and ascend to power again. It is a great inspirational story... Unfortunately, this kind of story can only happen in the Ming Dynasty. As for the Khitan, it is not even a big deal.

When it was okay, there were still a group of people thinking about killing the throne!

What's more, Yelu Jing was defeated and fled, becoming a coward and a deserter. He was among the Khitans and his prestige was gone. If he was released, let alone becoming the Supreme Emperor, the Khitans could use ten thousand ways to make him survive and die. What methods could the Great Zhou have? At most, he could cut his bones into pieces, crush his bones and ashes, or chop off his limbs and make him a human pig... Compared with the Khitans, it was simply unpretentious.

Especially many ways to deal with people are thought of by Yelu Jing. If it falls on himself, it will be called self-destruction!

He was sweating all over, and he really knelt down to Dazhou.

"I, I am willing to be loyal to the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and offer to the saints to drive!"

Chai Rong stood on the horse's back, looking ahead, without looking at him at all, and said in a faint voice: "You should be the saint of the Great Zhou Dynasty as your father and emperor!"

"Yes, yes!" Yelu Jing clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembled, his nails inserted into his flesh, and the pain made him wake up a lot. Is there any choice?

"Son, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and be the emperor's hawk!"

After saying that, he was overwhelmed and lay on the cold snowy night, his butt was sticking out, as if he was very flattering. But his heart was colder than the snow!

In just a few days, he went from a Khitan emperor who held hundreds of thousands of troops to a prisoner, and then a dog under the feet of the Great Zhou!

What is the difference between it and the dead Yelu Xiyin? Perhaps it is also a relief to freeze to death...

Yelu Jing did not have the courage to die after all, so he chose to surrender obediently.

Ye Hua gave him a carriage, a sheepskin coat that keeps warm, and half a cold roasted lamb... This was considered particularly grace.

Ye Hua advanced very quickly. He was not sure whether Guo Wei could escape the disaster, and it was hard to say how long he could last. From Ye Hua's perspective, he naturally hoped that Boss Guo would live as long as possible, but some things were not something he could decide, they could only depend on God's intention...

"Mr. Marquis, according to the report from the Investigator, he said that there were many fires in Youzhou, and I don't know what happened!"

"What?"

Ye Hua was very surprised. There was a fire in the city, and there was a civil strife, fighting each other, or someone deliberately setting fires... No matter what, he had to rush over!

"Send Han Tong to let him enter Youzhou with the fastest speed!"

"Abide by the order!"

...

In this decisive battle, the Khitan suffered a very shocking loss. The number of people killed and captured by the Great Zhou was more than 70,000, and more people fled. The Tielin Army's heavy cavalry was wiped out. I don't know how long it took to rebuild. The Pishou Army lost more than half.

Although there are many elite soldiers from the Five Academy and the young and strong men in each department, they are still many, but they are not a good thing for the Khitans.

Without the suppression of powerful troops, it is difficult for the tribe to be honest and obedient. Maybe they will rise up and bite their masters back, and they have to be wary of it.

If the losses on paper are unacceptable, then the blow to military morale is simply devastating.

The last time Ye Hua killed the Khitan Emperor was an opportune trick, but this time it was different. In front of hundreds of thousands of troops, the cavalry guards rushed forward and captured His Majesty the Emperor, and witnessed many eyes... The Khitans no longer dared to boast about riding and shooting themselves, and their foundation for the founding of the country was almost gone overnight.

Many Khitans have lost the courage to fight and have no way to recover in a short period of time.

At the same time, Yan Yun’s Han people are completely different from before.

Those who are intimidating the Khitan's military power are no longer afraid. The Great Zhou has stronger troops and more amazing combat power. The Khitan is a grasshopper in the autumn and cannot jump for long.

Those poor and helpless people were eagerly waiting for the Great Zhou to come, give them land, and let them live a good life of wealth. Many people spontaneously formed a team of killing Hu, attacked Khitan soldiers, destroyed roads, and robbed warehouses... and had a lot of fun. However, there were many gentry and powerful people who were afraid of the sudden changes that were coming, but they could not be sure whether the Khitan could continue to stay in Yanyun. What should they do if the Khitans were defeated on the holiday?

Should we stay, wait for the storm, or retreat outside the Great Wall? How should we survive in the vast grassland?

These people are anxious and anxious all day long.

Among all the people, the one who is most anxious is Xiao Siwen.

He accepted Yelu Wuzhi's instructions. When the decisive battle came, Xiao Siwen obtained five thousand soldiers, which was the old capital left to him by Yelu Wuzhi.

Xiao Siwen was a fox, resourceful. Seeing that the defeat was decided, he immediately protected the young Yelu Xian back to Youzhou. At the same time, he contacted several ministers close to Yelu Xian, gathered some defeated troops, and gathered more than 50,000 people.

It seems to be a huge momentum, but in fact it is strong on the outside and is vulnerable.

Xiao Siwen knew very well that what he needed most now was a quiet place to accumulate energy and restore power. Yan Yun could not stay, he had to leave.

Yelu Xian is still very young, and everything is followed by the arrangements of his future father-in-law.

Xiao Siwen decided to return to Zhongjing immediately, far away from Yanyun. The Great Zhou Dynasty could not fight during Monday. He could still gather other tribes, rebuild the Pishi Army and the Tielin Army, and restore his vitality.

But just leaving like this, wouldn’t Youzhou be left for Dazhou in vain? There is nothing so cheap!

Xiao Siwen thought about it and called two Han ministers over, one was Yang Gun and the other was Han Kuangsi!

"I give you 30,000 troops to guard Youzhou. You must not lose the city. Do you understand?"

Yang Gun and Han Kuangsi looked at each other, all of them showing a look of horror.

What a joke, can they stop the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty with them?

Xiao Siwen comforted the two of them, "Don't worry, it's the cold winter month now, and as long as you use water to water the city, you can block the offensive of the Southern Dynasty. When I return to the grassland, I will summon more warriors and go south together. Then, I will fight the Southern Dynasty to the death in Youzhou. Don't worry!"

After the old guy finished his explanation, he hurriedly left.

He led the elite troops to protect the new king Yelu Xian and returned north overnight.

The old fox ran away, and the two Han officials were left looking at each other. If they believed Xiao Siwen's nonsense, even a three-year-old child would be worse than that!

The old guy ran away and left them as scapegoats.

If the Great Zhou can defeat the 250,000 army, how can Youzhou City stop them?

What can we do?

Surrender?

Both of them shook their heads and grinned bitterly.

The Great Zhou Dynasty hated traitors. When Yang Gun was on an envoy, he was scolded by Ye Hua and despised by the Great Zhou Dynasty. The scene is still vivid in my mind and still fresh in my memory.

If it were important Khitan officials, there was still a chance to surrender. If it were them, then there would be no other battle behind the city!

"Damn it, what an old fox!"

Yang Gun was so angry that he cursed. Xiao Siwen did not ask Yelu Sha to guard Youzhou, but arranged for them to use their Han identities to squeeze out their last little value, one word black!

It's so dark!

No wonder Yelu Wuzhi entrusts Xiao Siwen to the lonely man, and no wonder after the defeat, everyone else ran away. Only Xiao Siwen can support the new king and become the number one powerful minister of the Khitan.

This old guy is full of bad water from the inside out!

"War cannot fight, and surrender cannot surrender. What should we do?" Yang Gun lost his mind and had an old face, looking ugly like a ghost!

Han Kuangsi was resourceful. He pondered for a while and said slowly: "We can run!"

"Run?" Yang Gun seemed to hear the most fun joke. Where can I run? The grasslands are all the Khitans, and they can still run out of Xiao Siwen's palm?

What's more, can Dazhou let them go?

"Brother Yang, we can't run like this, we must do some tricks." Han Kuangsi said indifferently.

"How to do what?" Yang Gun was confused and ignorant.

"We are going to destroy Youzhou!"

"What?" Yang Gun was puzzled. Their mission was to guard Youzhou, but they wanted to destroy Youzhou. What does this mean?

"It's very simple. We turned Youzhou into a ruin, leaving the people homeless... In the twelfth month of the cold winter, there were more than 100,000 people. The Great Zhou boasted of the royal army, and they could not ignore it. If we want to manage these people, we could not pursue us!" Han Kuangsi chuckled and said, "Xiao Siwen asked us to guard Youzhou, which was nothing more than buying him time and let him escape back to the grassland calmly. We did it, and what else could we blame."

suck!

Yang Gun stumbled carefully, it was really hard to say, this was a solution!

But doing this is too evil. More than 100,000 people in Youzhou are in a cold sky again. After one night, I don’t know how many people freeze to death or starve to death... Yang Gun sighed and looked up at the sky, "Brother Han, this is going to commit the evil of heaven. After death, he will go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Han Kuangsi smiled softly, "Brother Yang, shouldn't we go to hell long ago? Could it be that you still want to continue to be a human being and ascend to heaven in the next life?"

Yang Gun gritted his teeth, yes, he became a traitor and came back from Dazhou, but he couldn't enter the ancestral tomb. He was originally a lonely ghost, so what else was there to be scary!

He thought about it and then, and finally waved his fist and shouted, "Brother Han, I'll listen to you!"

...

The fire rose into the sky, and more than a hundred and dozens of places in Youzhou City caught fire at the same time. With the wind, it spread throughout the city. The tall and dry locust trees were lit, the dilapidated and low straw huts were swallowed, the fire snakes jumped around, the fire lights were flying around... Countless creatures and people were wailing in pain. They ran out of their homes and watched their homes turn into ruins in despair. Some people wanted to put out the fire, but they didn't expect the Khitans to come and drive them away, not allowing them to rescue...

A good city was completely engulfed by the fire... Yang Gun and Han Kuangsi finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the city was full of fire. With great skills, the Great Zhou could only do nothing!

"Let's go!"

As soon as Han Kuangsi turned around, he found a young general rushing towards him with red eyes. The person coming was Han Kuangsi's son, named Han Derang!

"You are here? Just in time, I will withdraw with my father!"

Han Deyan shook his head suddenly, and he stared at his father, like a wounded wolf cub!

"Dad, why did you kill your aunt, and my two sisters! They are your flesh and blood! Why?"
Chapter completed!