He wished he could kill Wu Guangping on the spot with his eyes, to console the soldiers who had been lost while guarding the border.
Someone shouted, "Kill! Kill him!"
The soldiers present responded immediately, raising their swords and shouting, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The resounding sound echoed through the border gates, only subsiding after a long time.
Wu Guangping was kicked off his horse by Song Yanqing on the spot, and blood kept flowing from his wrist.
Now he's like a wilted eggplant, completely devoid of life.
Song Yanqing glanced down at him and said loudly, "Put Wu Guangping in the dark prison and await his fate!"
An Yi had been waiting for this day so long that he was almost blind.
Upon hearing this, he immediately led the Shadow Guards and dragged Wu Guangping away like a dead dog.
"withdraw troops!"
At Song Yanqing's command, soldiers outside the city filed in and surged through the border city gate.
The city gate slowly closed, shutting out the boundless grasslands beyond the border town.
Lu Qiqi walked to Song Yanqing's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, saying, "Arrest Wu Guangping and cut off his connection with the Tatars."
"Now the soldiers in the border town can get through this winter in peace."
Song Yan nodded in response in a calm voice.
The two turned around and saw soldiers cleaning up the mess.
The recently deceased traitorous soldiers were piled up like rags, their blood flowing freely.
Tomorrow and the day after, the gates of the East Camp will be washed clean, the blood will not remain there for long, and the guards will be replaced by another group of people.
The soldiers who guarded their homeland are still here; their loyal souls will never fade and their noble spirit will live on forever.
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