Chapter 335: The Rebels Are Easily Deceived and Knife-ed
People say that kings, princes, generals and ministers are all born with different species. He believes it!
People say that the emperor who founded a country needs to be baptized in blood, and he believes it!
People say that to secure one's position at home one must first secure external peace. If he wants to keep his position secure now, he must first work together to eliminate the enemies who are eyeing him covetously from outside. He believes it too!
People say that the Shen family army, oh oh oh, is now the Dingbei Army under the command of King Dingbei, and they claim to be righteous and moral, and will never attack innocent civilians. If they attack, the Dingbei Army will have no power to fight back. This guy still believes it!
The rebel leader was no match for the old foxes in the court with all the praise. With their cunning, if they tried to fool you, the rebel leader would be completely fooled. He was drunk and raised his hand, speaking boldly.

"The Dingbei Army is not enough to rely on. Watch me lead the troops to kill them three times."

"Good! Your Majesty is wise and brave, and your martial arts are unrivaled!"

Amidst the words "Your Majesty" and "You are wise and mighty", he gradually lost his way, his heart and eyes filled with the flattery of these powerful ministers who were once unattainable but now crawled at his feet like dogs.

They were right! Once he defeated the Dingbei army and captured the Dingbei King, who had barely grown all his hair, he would not only be famous, but also be able to occupy Yuezhou, and he could use the emperor to control the marquis. At that time, why would he worry about the world? Why would he worry about those knowledgeable people not coming to him?

The rebel leader, who was filled with passion and enthusiasm, immediately led hundreds of thousands of his soldiers, who were not soldiers, and attacked the Dingbei Army in the rear, completely becoming a knife in the hands of the tyrant and his men.

It is a pity that these refugees were forced by the chaotic times to be displaced and inexplicably forced to embark on the path of rebellion. The world did not give them the opportunity to choose, and they became victims of power and stepping stones for the tyrants to protect themselves.

Poor refugees, how could they be a match for these elite soldiers who have been baptized in blood and experienced hundreds of battles?
The two armies were fighting on the tiny piece of land between Yuezhou City and Dingbei Army. Looking at the foolish emperor and his entourage sitting on the city wall watching the battle behind the rebels, and then looking at the surging rebels rushing towards them, General Xu, who had led his troops and other armies to chase the foolish emperor, closed his eyes.

Their general was strict in military discipline. Although he had issued orders not to kill, oppress, or forcibly occupy the people, he could see the rebels coming like a tide in front of him, and the red-haired spears in his hands were pointed directly at the rebels in front of him.

"Soldiers, kill!"

“Kill!!!”

The loud roar was deafening and shook the sky. The bloody aura rushed towards them, instantly making the refugees rushing over from the opposite side lose their legs and their minds instantly clear. Many people wanted to escape in fear, but unfortunately they were caught up in the crowd and could only move forward but not backward.

The whole army came out, fighting hand to hand, with swords and spears, the fighting was deafening, blood and flesh flew everywhere, wailing continued, the cries of weeping and blood were sobbing, it was heart-stirring...

The ragtag army faced the regular army. Even though there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, the ragtag army had more troops and the regular army had only 50,000 people, the rebels were no match at all. The battlefield was one-sided, the rebels were no match at all and were defeated in an instant. The tyrant emperor on the city wall behind them was so angry that he hammered the wall and stamped his feet.

At this time, the rebel leader who was hiding in the crowd of rebels, watched the people around him fall one by one and smelled the thick blood that lingered on his nose. Only then did he realize that the Dingbei Army was not as easy to fight as the foolish emperor said. The army was not afraid of whether they were refugees or civilians, and they showed no mercy when they attacked.

In fact, the rebel leader had no idea that in the current situation, it was either you or me. As a general, he had to be responsible for the lives of all his soldiers. In the face of the overall situation and the cruel war, no matter how soft-hearted he was, he had to use tough measures for the sake of his soldiers. What was wrong with General Xu?
Realizing that he had been deceived, the rebel leader quickly turned around with his trusted remaining soldiers, only to find that the city gate behind him that had been open to him had already been tightly closed and could not be opened no matter how hard he knocked. The rebel leader was in despair, but reality did not allow him to turn back, and ultimately the foolish and arrogant man could only end up in a dead end.

The cold wind blew, and the blood filled the whole land. The war was about to end. The tyrant emperor could not bear to see such bloodshed. He could not bear it anymore and went down the city wall to hide, anxiously looking for the next response. Behind him, a group of cowardly ministers followed him and left. There was a dead silence on the city and outside.

Outside the city, there was no one alive except the Dingbei Army who were cleaning up the battlefield. Everywhere was scorched earth, ruins, and blood flowing like a river. Only the stumps of people stretching toward the city gate in hopes of help, and the pairs of eyes that refused to close, showed the tragedy outside the city...

The despair brought by the wind made the Dingbei Army solemn and sad, and also chilled the hearts of the soldiers guarding the city...

As both Dajing people and Dajing army, will they kill each other one day and let the blood stain the river again?
The war had just ended and everything seemed to be over, but the ferocious smiles of the emperor and Chao Chengmen, the lives of a hundred thousand people outside the city, and the blood river that had gathered into a deep stream, all made Li Yaoguang and Ji Mo, who had witnessed it all, feel sad in their hearts.

But it’s not over yet.

The war did not end with the death of the 100,000-strong rebel army; the matter was far from over.

Although the rebels were eliminated, Yuezhou still existed, and the most important Dajing Dynasty headed by a foolish emperor in Yuezhou City also existed.

They had come here to pursue the tyrant emperor. Knowing that the tyrant emperor was in the city, how could General Xu retreat?
After the army had counted and cleaned up the battlefield, General Xu led the army to occupy the position originally occupied by the rebels, and stationed them at a place farthest from the arrow range of the city wall, continuing to besiege Yuezhou without attacking.

Everyone in the city was wondering why, but General Xu outside the city did not dare to act rashly. He just rode his horse as fast as he could to report the situation in Yuezhou to Shen Yue, who was also chasing the emperor outside, and told him that the emperor who had escaped was in Yuezhou city and was under siege by him. After sending the message, General Xu led his troops to wait for the decision from above.

There was a stalemate between the city and outside. In this silent and anxious situation, Shen Yue, who was searching for the tyrant emperor in the east, received an urgent report from General Xu and immediately led his army to rush over.

The incompetent emperor, who was in constant fear and anxiety, was almost going crazy due to the daily torment. He summoned his ministers to discuss countermeasures again.

But before they could come up with anything, one day, the general guarding the city came hurriedly to report that something unexpected had happened outside the city.

The panicked tyrant and his entourage hurriedly climbed up the city wall to look around. When they saw the Shen-character flag fluttering in the air, the Dingbei army that had increased several times in size below the city, and the silver-armored young general with a look of deep hatred under the Shen-character flag, the tyrant's legs trembled.

God wants to kill him! Does God want to kill Dajing?
He is so unwilling!
Therefore, the extremely fearful emperor, driven by his unwillingness, made a last-ditch effort.

But his so-called desperate effort turned out to be another stupid move.