When Old Madam Xiao came over, she saw that each of her two granddaughters had a telescope hanging around her neck.
They were having so much fun playing and laughing a lot.
"Of course, the Tong prefect of Shiquan City has run away."
After she gave the telescope to Xiao Yunhao, Xiao Yunhao never took it away from his eyes and kept staring at the city gate tower.
Not long after Dong Wenfeng died, Yun Hao told her that Prefect Tong had abandoned the city and fled.
Lin Yiran raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"That's good. An empty city is easier to take over."
"Shiquan City is so big, why not just let Zhao Hu and Changsun Dongcai garrison there?"
Even if Prefect Tong hadn't run away, she would not agree to let Prefect Tong continue to manage Shiquan City.
This guy is a corrupt official, and he has close ties with the capital, so he may easily turn against us.
"I think it's okay." Old Madam Xiao nodded, "There's absolutely no problem for Mr. Changsun to be the prefect."
Zhao Hu and Chang Sun Dongcai know each other very well. After working together for so many years, they have some tacit understanding.
Xiao Yunzhan happened to come over and heard the conversation between the two.
"That's what I thought."
"The official road from Pinghe City has been built to Shiquan City, so it's just right for Mr. Changsun to take over and continue building the official road to Shiquan City."
Chang Sun Dongcai has experience in road construction, so this can save him a lot of trouble.
Lin Yiran nodded, glanced at the city gate guards who were still filling the hole, and glanced at the huge city gate tower of Shiquan City.
"Shiquan City is experiencing a severe drought. The land at the city gate is so dry even though they dug so deep. It must have taken them so long to dig."
Xiao Yunzhan followed Lin Yiran's gaze and looked over.
"It's really serious. It hasn't rained in four months. All the grasslands in Rock Springs are gone."
"Shiquan City is a large horse-breeding city. It covers a large area, about the size of four Pinghe cities."
"However, the population of Shiquan City is not as large as that of Pinghe City. Shiquan City has more grasslands and needs more rain..."
With so many grasslands in such a big city, I wonder how much rain water it needs to irrigate them before they can regain their vitality.
"It's so big!" Lin Yiran frowned. "Shiquan City is the first city captured by the Heavenly God Army. We must get enough rain."
"Let's release 81 rain bombs then."
Nine times nine equals one, and nine times nine equals eighty-one, which is also a good meaning.
"81!?" Xiao Yunzhan's eyes widened in shock. "Isn't that too many?"
The previous cities all had 9 rain bombs, but this time it increased ninefold...
"Not much." Lin Yiran waved her hand. "Then we can fire a few cannons towards Pinghe City, so that everyone gets the benefit."
The rainfall in Shiquan City will affect Pinghe City, which will just add more rain to Pinghe City.
Xiao Yunzhan looked at Lin Yiran, who seemed to be confident, and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Although he felt it was a bit too much, but if Ranran said it wasn't much, then it definitely wasn't much...
Soon, all the traps at the city gate were filled.
There was a large stone on top of the trap where Dong Wenfeng fell.
The guards at the city gate didn't dare to touch Dong Wenfeng, who was covered in blood and died with his eyes open.
That's all poisonous blood. If you get poisoned by it, you're doomed.
While the guards at the city gate were filling the hole, Xiao Yunhao had already entered Shiquan City and looked around the city gate tower inside and out.
It is absolutely essential to be vigilant.
With so many Heavenly God soldiers passing through this city gate, if Dong Wenfeng's men do something bad at the city gate, it will easily cause unnecessary casualties.
After looking around, Xiao Yunhao felt that he had overestimated Dong Wenfeng...
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When the Tianshen Army entered the city, Dong Wenfeng's elite soldiers were already riding their tired horses and running towards the South Gate.
When they met civilians and city guards on the road, they did not forget to spread rumors.
"Oh no, oh no..."
"Dong Wenfeng was extremely disrespectful to the Divine King and was cursed to die with blood flowing from all seven orifices..."
Magistrate Tong, who escaped ahead of the elite soldiers, ended up being one step behind them.
Magistrate Tong was riding in a horse-drawn carriage, so naturally he was not as fast as the elite soldiers on horseback.
Of course, he also heard what the elite soldiers were shouting as they ran.
"Wasn't he beaten to death by Xiao Yunzhan?"
Magistrate Tong looked at his advisor in surprise.
The master shook his head in confusion, "I don't know either..."
The person was dead when they went up. Who knows how Dong Wenfeng died.
Tong Zhifu frowned and shouted at the yamen runners driving the horses,
“Speed up…”
This army of gods is too evil. It can scare the elite soldiers into this state. It seems that Dong Wenfeng died so miserably because he was really disrespectful to the God King.
"Please don't blame me, God King. Please don't blame me, God King. I would never dare to disrespect you..."
Magistrate Tong covered his anxious heart and muttered a few words silently.
The master pulled the corner of his lips, listened to the screams of the elite soldiers in front, took a deep breath, and started to chant as well.
"God King, please don't blame me..."
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