The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 89 Taking Down the City
The heavenly soldiers are in good order. There is a distance between their classes and between people. When the class in front is tired, the class behind will step in, and the same is true when someone dies.

The defenders who came to resist were killed to death. The dozens of experienced and well-equipped soldiers in the front were almost killed. The ones behind were basically recruits gathered by the three patrolmen, and some were recruited. The local braves came and the people were inspired by the county magistrate's words.

When the front row becomes these people, it is extremely risky for a team, because they can easily flee, causing chaos in the formation and loss of morale.

This is what happened to the city defenders at the moment. They looked panicked and pushed towards the back, not daring to step forward at all. The people behind didn't know what was going on, so they stepped forward again, causing them to either fight or retreat. The defenses were scattered and no resistance could be organized at all. The front of the battlefield was a one-sided massacre.

The heavenly soldiers didn't even need to put in much effort to fight with the opponent, because the opponent didn't resist at all, and turned back in fear. The heavenly soldiers only needed to stab.

"kill!"

The cry of killing came from behind, and Wang Jiachang led the militiamen to go around from the nearest road and appear directly behind the opponent.

"kill!"

The militiamen rushed over with weapons and equipment. Each of them had been holding back for a long time. When they saw these resistance troops holding weapons, they rushed over to fight.

Attacked from the front and back, there was chaos in front and back, and the people in the middle were squeezed together. They didn't know what was going on, and they could only hear the sounds of killing and wailing mixed together.

"We are surrounded."

I don't know who shouted in a hurry, and everyone's faces suddenly became even more frightened.

"No more fighting, we surrender."

Someone shouted, "How can we fight this? Why are the rioters so ordered and well-equipped? Compared with these rioters, they look more like rioters."

The atmosphere of surrender quickly spread, and the defenders of the city held their heads and shouted to surrender. They were frightened in their hearts. They didn't know if this would be useful. Those people's eyes were already red with blood.

"Step back! Stop attacking!"

Yang Lichao roared. The weapons of the heavenly soldiers were still pointed at the defenders, but they had already taken a step back in order, carefully staring at the surrenderers.

Voices of surrender spread.

Until the end of the line, the surrounding militiamen also saw the people in front of them making surrender sounds.

"Back off! Stop attacking!"

Wang Jiachang shouted, military discipline is such that those who surrender will not be killed. If anyone commits the crime, he will be executed directly by the Stove King.

Some militiamen looked at the military achievements so close, and the weapons they held were trembling. They didn't kill many people, and only less than half of the people in the team who circled back got the heads.

"Ugh!"

Some militiamen gritted their teeth and put down their butcher knives. They had no choice but to worry about being directly executed by the Kitchen King compared to their military achievements.

After all, if you are alive, you will become a heavenly soldier sooner or later, but if you die, you will have nothing.

"Everyone, listen up, put your hands on your head, drop your weapons, and squat on both sides. If you make any move, you will die."

Yang Lichao shouted to the street in front. Those who surrendered hurriedly squatted on the ground and held their heads in their hands. Their weapons had long been thrown away.

Only one of the three inspectors was left. While trembling, he was full of surprises as to why these people did not carry out massacres. In the past, I heard that wherever they went, they would massacre and plunder one place. These are the rioters right now.
Suddenly, the inspection officer thought of the behavior of these rioters. They were well-equipped and orderly. They did not look like rioters, but like an army, or even more orderly than an army.

Who are these people?

"Who is the leader among you?"

Yang Lichao came to these people and asked.

The inspector knew that he couldn't hide. After all, most of the people around him knew about him, so he might as well stand up on his own. These people didn't look like tyrannical people who wanted to massacre.

He hurriedly raised a hand and said cautiously: "Sir, I am here to inspect."

"Are there any other guards in the city?" Yang Lichao asked.

The inspector cursed in his heart, it was not easy to gather so many people, how could there be others.

"Sir, all the troops in the city are here."

"Go ahead and lead the way to the county government office."

Seize the magistrate and occupy the county government office, and the entire Yanchuan County will be taken by them.

Yang Lichao was very emotional. He never imagined that he would be in a situation like today. He originally thought that he could only be a domestic slave for a lifetime, but now he could have such a status and lead his troops to conquer the county and make great achievements.

In the county office, Li Zhixian was sitting at the desk with his eyes closed. He looked calm, but it could be seen from his trembling hands that he was not as calm as he appeared. "If you can recruit a thousand people, you should be able to resist those rioters." That’s it.”

He thought this, but he still felt uneasy in his heart. Why did the siege look so weird this time? Why was the city gate lost before the attack was even started?

This doesn't seem like the style of those ignorant people.

"No, I always feel weird. I'm afraid Yanchuan is not safe." The magistrate felt uneasy and became a little restless. If he wanted to leave here, the Chengcheng County Magistrate would have his head cut off by the mob. If he didn't leave quickly , I'm afraid the head is not saved.

Thinking of this, the county magistrate hurriedly prepared to leave from the county government office. The county government office was empty, and those who could move basically went to defend the city.

He opened the gate of the county government office and saw the ninth-level inspection officer facing him.

"He is the county magistrate!"

The inspector pointed at the magistrate and shouted.

The magistrate's face was ashen, and he looked behind the governor and saw that it was full of rioters with weapons.

"It's over."

This was the only thought in his mind.

"Come on, take him down."

Yang Lichao waved his hand, and the two heavenly soldiers immediately handed over their weapons to others and stepped forward to capture Li Zhixian.

At this point, Yanchuan County fell into the hands of Liu Zhenhua.

'The Kitchen King has entered the city! '

The news spread like it had wings.

The people's original fear turned into excitement. Although Yanchuan County was closed, the fleeing landlords' servants would always bring news when they entered the city.

Since ancient times, gossip cannot be concealed, and these people are the best disseminators of the news about the Kitchen King. The people were all talking about the Stove King's arrival, but they did not expect that the Kitchen King would actually come.

Liu Zhenhua ordered the militia and heavenly soldiers to search for big landlords throughout the city and spread the news that the county magistrate Li Mingzhu would be executed early tomorrow morning. Anyone who came to register the information would be able to receive food.

Some people in the county spontaneously led the city militiamen into the homes of large landlords.

The servants were vulnerable to the militiamen. The gates of the city were closed and the big households had nowhere to escape. They were either caught by the militiamen or captured by some servants who had surrendered to the enemy.

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