Chapter 964: Ravaging Qiandu!

With the fall of Si Cangqiong, the flags of the Yellow Turban Army fluttered on the walls of Qiandu City, and the soldiers of the Blue Dragon Legion swept across the entire city like a surging tide.

Li Cunxiao stood in the middle, gently shaking the Yuwang Spear in his hand, with Si Cangqiong's head swaying on it, announcing to the world the end of an era.

"Si Cangqiong is dead, and Daqian's fate has come to an end! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Li Cunxiao's voice was like thunder, echoing on the city walls, making the defenders who were still resisting stubbornly feel a chill in their hearts.

At this time, after capturing the city tower, the Qinglong Legion did not stop for a moment, but quickly dispersed, like a dragon entering the sea, wreaking havoc on every inch of land in Qiandu.

Wherever he passed, both the palace guards and the city defenders were defeated, and no one could stop him.

In the torrent of the Yellow Turban Army, elite troops were like sharp blades, piercing into the heart of Qiandu. They chased the defeated enemy troops all the way along the once prosperous streets of Qiandu, and headed straight for the palaces of the royal princes and princes.

These royal palaces that were once magnificent, majestic and dignified have now become targets of attack by the Yellow Turban Army. The glory and splendor of the past have vanished at this moment.

The first to be affected was the Prince Sirui's Palace. Prince Sirui, whose real name was Si Huanrui, was a very prestigious prince in the Daqian royal family. The palace was magnificent and covered a vast area. It was usually crowded with guests and was extremely bustling.

However, at this moment, Prince Sirui's Palace was in chaos, and the shouting of the Yellow Turban Army was getting closer and closer like the call of the god of death.

Prince Si Huanrui was dressed in gorgeous clothes and his face was pale. He usually lived a life of luxury, but at this moment he seemed at a loss.

The princesses and concubines beside them were even more terrified and screamed one after another. The princes were terrified. Some hid in their mothers' arms and cried, while others tried to pick up weapons, but they were shaking so much that they couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

Many armored warriors poured in like a tide, and the shouts of killing were deafening. Most of the Green Dragon Legion soldiers were fully armored and were simply not something the palace's soldiers could resist. Led by a large number of Green Dragon Legion soldiers acting as spearheads, the Yellow Turban Army was like a tiger descending from the mountain, invincible, and soon broke through the gate of the palace.

"My Lord, run!"

A guard pulled King Si Rui's hand and shouted anxiously, but King Si Rui's legs were weak and he could not move at all. He watched helplessly as the Yellow Turban Army soldiers rushed into the palace, searched everywhere, and captured his wives, concubines, and children one by one.

Those princesses and concubines who were once extremely pampered were now in tattered clothes, crying, and were held in the hands of the Yellow Turban soldiers like chickens.

The princes were even more terrified. Some hid in the corners and trembled, while others were grabbed by the collars and dragged away crying by the Yellow Turban soldiers.

At the same time, the Prince Si Jing's Mansion on the other side also fell into chaos. Prince Si Jing, who was once known for his bravery, now fell into the abyss of despair.

The huge royal palace was also breached by the Yellow Turban Army, and the Azure Dragon Army acted as if they were in an empty space, killing people everywhere.

Prince Si Jing, wearing armor and holding a sword, tried to resist personally, but the Azure Dragon Legion was too powerful and he was soon surrounded and unable to escape.

"You evil beasts!"

King Si Jing roared and waved the sword in his hand, but under the siege of the Qinglong Legion, King Si Jing was seriously injured and fell to the ground soon.

On the other hand, Prince Si Han, a scholar who enjoyed great prestige in the royal family, was also like a lamb to be slaughtered. After his palace was breached by the Yellow Turban Army, the soldiers searched everywhere and looted his library and painting room.

King Sihan watched his beloved collection of books being burned, feeling heartbroken. His queen and concubines were also captured, and the princes were driven together by the Yellow Turban soldiers like ducks, looking at everything around them in horror.

In addition to the palaces of these princes, other aristocratic mansions in Qiandu were not spared either. The Yellow Turban Army conquered the aristocratic mansions one by one wherever they went like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Those nobles who were once high and mighty were now like stray dogs, fleeing everywhere. Their beautiful wives and concubines, and children were captured, and their property was looted. Their past glory and splendor turned into nothing at this moment.

Under the rampage of the Yellow Turban Army, Qiandu was in ruins, houses on both sides of the street collapsed, flames shot into the sky, and cries and screams could be heard one after another.

The ferocious Yellow Turban Army was like evil spirits, wreaking havoc everywhere and plunging the people of Qiandu into endless fear.

However, in this chaos, the Qinglong Legion, as the most elite branch of the Yellow Turban Army, maintained a high degree of discipline.

Although their combat effectiveness was the strongest among all the Yellow Turban armies, they did not kill innocent people indiscriminately and showed a certain degree of kindness to the surrendered defenders and civilians.

This rapidly increased the reputation of the Azure Dragon Legion, a large army clad in green armor, among the people of Qiandu, and also rapidly reduced the resistance in the hearts of those defenders who were still resisting.

Under the leadership of the Qinglong Legion, the Yellow Turban Army quickly took control of various key parts of Qiandu.

They quickly occupied the imperial palace, the Imperial Ancestral Temple and other important buildings, taking control of the symbols of the Daqian Dynasty. At the same time, they sent out a large number of soldiers to search for the fleeing royal members and nobles.

Not long after, the royal princes and kings were escorted to the square in front of the palace by the Yellow Turban Army soldiers. They were ragged and in a miserable state. The majesty and dignity of the past were long gone.

Many princesses and concubines were also captured and stood by crying. The princes were so frightened that they were scared out of their wits and some even wet their pants.

Among the Yellow Turban Army today, even though the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army in Luzhou have been continuously screened by Meng Zhang, most of them are still civilians who have risen up because they are dissatisfied with the corruption of the imperial court and their difficult lives.

But it was also because of this that a few people were overwhelmed by this sudden victory, and evil thoughts began to stir in their hearts.

Therefore, while the Azure Dragon Army was busy capturing various palaces and controlling key locations, some Yellow Turban Army soldiers of varying quality began to cast their eyes dishonestly around those noble ladies and princesses who had once been high and mighty.

These women are pampered in their daily lives, with skin as white as snow. Even when they are in a panic, it is difficult to conceal their noble temperament. This is undoubtedly a great temptation for those soldiers who have never seen such beauty.

"Hey, little girl, don't be afraid, brother is here to take care of you!"

A Yellow Turban soldier with a face full of flesh, grinning and showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, reached out to touch a prince's concubine.

The concubine was so frightened that her face turned pale and her whole body was trembling, but she was powerless to resist. She could only watch the dirty hand getting closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)