Chapter 576 The Wealth of the Wuliang Royal Court

When his hand loosened, Master Zhixuan was held in the air by the spear, and the vitality in his body slowly faded away.

It was not until Yang Zhengshan pulled out the spear that his body fell to the ground.

When the spear tip was pulled out, it was still covered with blood, and the blood slowly dripped onto the bluestone floor. Yang Zhengshan turned his head and looked at the house in the distance.

I don’t know whose mansion it is, or who is hiding in the house.

But it doesn’t matter anymore. Soon the door was knocked open, and several soldiers covered in blood rushed into the house. A scream was heard, and then the soldiers came out and began to search the next room.

Yang Zhengshan retracted his gaze, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and then leaped into the air and rushed towards the direction of the palace.

At this time, on the wall of the palace, Yang Minghao and Yang Chengxu were being besieged by many warriors.

Yang Zhengshan just glanced at it, picked up a few scimitars from the ground, and threw them towards the position where they were fighting.

The scimitar spun and fell into the crowd, stirring up a bloody mess.

Then Yang Zhengshan looked at the closed palace gate again and kicked it out.

Boom~~

He kicked twice, and the palace gate, which was ten feet high, collapsed.

This palace gate was too simple, so simple that it could not stop Yang Zhengshan.

In comparison, the city gate just now was much stronger.

"Kill!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted coldly.

Many soldiers behind him immediately rushed into the palace.

Screams and screams rang out one after another, and corpses fell inside and outside the magnificent palace. Blood gathered into a stream and flowed into the pond in the palace.

Yang Zhengshan stepped into the palace step by step, and his eyes swept around the pavilions and towers.

This palace was decorated magnificently, and wealth and splendor were everywhere.

Perhaps in terms of craftsmanship, this place is far inferior to the palace of Darong, but in terms of splendor, this place is even better than the palace of Darong.

Don't think that the Wulianghu tribe is poor. It's only the ordinary herdsmen who are poor. The nobles of the Wulianghu tribe are very rich.

As the palace of King Wuliang, this is also the richest place of the Wulianghu tribe.

"Zhongji Palace!"

Yang Zhengshan looked up at the plaque above the palace and couldn't help but sneer.

Then he entered the palace. The palace was empty. There was no one, no corpses or bloodstains. He looked up at the throne on the stone steps.

The throne was carved with white jade, inlaid with golden decorations, and many shining gems. Well, it was also covered with a tiger skin.

Yang Zhengshan walked up and sat down, feeling very comfortable!

"Not bad, I like it!"

He curled his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand to directly receive the throne into the Lingquan space.

The battle outside the palace was still going on. He walked out of the palace, sat on the steps in front of the palace, and quietly watched the battle on the distant city wall.

It's not that he wants to be lazy, but he really needs a break.

For a whole month, other soldiers could relax a little, but he was always on edge. Just now, he first hit the city gate with a short gun, and then killed Master Zhixuan.

The process looked easy, but in fact, he consumed a lot of energy.

A thunder and a gun consumed a lot of his energy and innate true energy. To be honest, if there was another innate warrior, he might have to fight to the death.

Fortunately, there was only Master Zhixuan, an innate warrior.

Time passed slowly, and the screams and cries in the city gradually subsided. When the sun set, the battle gradually subsided.

Many soldiers leaned against the corners of the street and panted heavily.

Several horns sounded again, and the light cavalry cruising outside the city shrank their formations and entered the city.

When the sunset completely sank into the horizon, the four gates of Yemi City were finally closed, but now the city has a new owner.

"My Lord, everything has been cleaned up!" Song Dashan came to Yang Zhengshan and said in a hoarse voice.

Yang Zhengshan looked at his arm, "Are you injured?"

"Just a minor injury!" Song Dashan grinned.

Yang Zhengshan nodded and slowly stood up, "Let's go, we should be able to sleep well tonight!"

After a month of living in the open air, they can finally sleep in the house. Although the city is filled with a strong smell of blood, it does not affect the soldiers' rest.

Tonight, the soldiers can not only sleep well, but also have a full meal.

When Yang Zhengshan walked out of the palace, the soldiers had already started cooking in the mansion in the city.

The battlefield has not been cleaned up yet, and the city is still full of corpses.

Some soldiers are already treating the wounded, while some are collecting the bodies of their comrades.

As for the bodies of the Hu people, there is definitely no way to clean them up today.

In the dead of night, Yang Zhengshan fell asleep on the tower of the South Gate, and there were soldiers of light cavalry stationed on the wall.

Although the soldiers were very tired, they could not ignore the necessary vigilance.

Yang Zhengshan personally sat on the wall to prevent the enemy from attacking at night.

However, the Wuliang tribe was a little slow to react, and the night was peaceful.

When the morning came again, Yang Zhengshan woke up and felt refreshed.

He stood in front of the tower and stretched his body deeply.

"Greetings, Lord!" The soldiers patrolling the wall saw him and bowed.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly, "Have you slept?"

"I slept for three hours, and we just changed shifts!" The soldier grinned.

Yang Zhengshan smiled, "Then work harder, and there will be other brothers to change shifts later!"

"Dad, breakfast is ready!"

At this time, Yang Minghao came over with food.

"Noodles!"

Yang Zhengshan looked at the food he brought and his appetite was immediately aroused.

It was a very ordinary noodle, but Yang Zhengshan wanted to drool.

Damn, in the past month, except for the first few days when they could eat the noodles they brought with them, the rest of the time was either horse meat or dried meat, and at most some meat soup.

"Hehe, there is a lot of food in the city. I just went to see it. There is a large granary of wheat!"

"But the other granaries are empty. I guess they were taken away by Wutuo!"

Yang Minghao put the food on the table. It was a very simple meal, a few large noodles, made very roughly, and a large bowl of vegetable soup.

But Yang Zhengshan ate it very happily.

"Where is Dashan?"

"He was on duty last night and just went to bed."

"Well, let Chengxu come to guard it later. Let's clean up the city first!" Yang Zhengshan said while chewing the noodles.

Yang Minghao said: "I have asked the brothers to move the bodies and search for supplies in the city!"

"There are a lot of gold and silver in the city. Should we take them away?"

"How much?" Yang Zhengshan asked curiously.

Yang Minghao replied: "I don't know yet. The silver vault in the palace has been found. There is a lot of gold and silver. Every mansion in the city has a lot of silver."

Yang Zhengshan thought for a while, "We definitely can't take it all away. At most, we can take a small part!"

This is the royal city of Wuliang Wangting. The property in the city should be half of Wuliang Wangting's wealth.

I dare not say more, but gold and silver worth tens of millions of taels of silver can still be found. In addition to gold and silver, there should be many precious things here.

Wuliang Wangting has no spiritual fruits, but there must be a lot of precious medicines.

In addition to precious medicines, some relatively rare ores, exercises, secrets, pill recipes, etc. are also very valuable things.

In the future, the Yang family will develop independently on Xingyue Island. These things are the foundation, and what can be taken away will naturally be taken away.

On the surface, they couldn't take too much away, but secretly, Yang Zhengshan put all these things into the Lingquan space.

Yang Zhengshan thought for a while and said, "Take people to search and transport all the valuables to the palace first,"

"Yes!" Yang Minghao replied.

After breakfast, Yang Zhengshan went to the palace first. All the bodies in the palace had been moved away, but there were still a lot of blood on the ground.

Of course, the soldiers dealt with the bodies in a very brutal way. They would not take the trouble to bury the bodies. They would only find some vacant houses and throw the bodies in.

Wutuo's palace is still very large, and Wutuo has many concubines. Unfortunately, none of the soldiers are kind to women, and those concubines have all become ghosts.

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As for Wutuo's children, sorry, there should be no other survivors in the city except the soldiers in Chongshan Town.

Yang Zhengshan had issued the order to massacre them long ago.

"Have you found the treasury of the palace?"

Yang Zhengshan asked the captain who was in charge of searching the palace.

The captain in front of him looked about thirty years old, handsome, slender, less tough, but a bit of scholarly spirit.

But he was not a scholar, his name was Yang Qinhu, a descendant of the Yang family with the character Qin.

Yang Qinhu was also one of the Yang family's descendants who followed Yang Zhengshan earlier. When Yang Zhengshan was still in Tenglongwei, he followed Yang Zhengshan.

Later, when Yang Zhengshan became the general of Chongshan Town, he also joined the Chongshan Town Standard Camp.

"Found it, Lord, follow me!" Yang Qinhu led Yang Zhengshan to a palace in the palace.

But the treasury did not refer to this palace, but to the basement under the palace.

Walking down the stairs, a wide underground space soon appeared in Yang Zhengshan's eyes.

"These are precious medicines, there are some ores over there, and there are some weapons over there..."

Yang Qinhu introduced briefly.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly while looking at the things in the treasure house.

Treasures swept past him one by one, but few of them could arouse his interest.

"These are pills!" Yang Qinhu pointed to a shelf and said.

There were porcelain bottles on the shelf, all of which were marked.

Not to mention, there were quite a lot of pills.

Yang Zhengshan opened a porcelain bottle at random and smelled it. They were all well-preserved pills.

"What is your current cultivation level?"

"Uh, I just broke through to the seventh level of the acquired realm some time ago!" Yang Qinhu said.

Yang Zhengshan smiled, then opened the porcelain bottle containing the Three Flower Blood Qi Pill, poured out nine pills from it, and put them into a small porcelain bottle.

"The Three Flower Blood Qi Pill is made from Baise Flower, Qianxin Flower, and Liuye Peony Flower. Although it cannot increase the strength of Qi, it can replenish the Qi and blood of the seventh and eighth level warriors, allowing warriors to condense Qi more quickly!"

"This is the most suitable for you now. Take it. You can only use one pill a month. After using up nine pills, don't take this kind of pill again. It's best not to take any pills within a year!"

He threw the small porcelain bottle to Yang Qinhu.

Yang Qinhu was stunned, and then said happily: "Thank you for the reward, great uncle!"

Yang Zhengshan waved his hand and continued to check the pills on the shelf. At the same time, he pointed out: "Your gun skills are a bit off. Although everyone has different understandings of gun skills, the foundation of our Yang family's gun skills is fast, accurate and ruthless. Your gun is ruthless enough, but not fast enough."

"I remember there is a martial arts book called Thirteen Quick Guns. Where can I find it?"

"When we get back to Chongshan Town, ask Minghao!"

Yang Qinhu was even more delighted, "Thank you great uncle for your advice!"

Yang Zhengshan looked at the other things and said, "Go find some boxes, pack up all the things here, and take them all away when we leave!"

"Yes!" Yang Qinhu responded, and went out to find boxes and people.

Yang Zhengshan took the opportunity to put some things here into the Lingquan space.

He didn't take much, but they were all good things.

The remaining things were also good things, but most of them were things that the Yang family didn't lack, such as elixirs, which he was too lazy to move, and he could refine all of them.

A moment later, Yang Qinhu came back with a dozen soldiers.

They put all the things here into the boxes.

Of course, they wouldn't find anything missing, because he didn't know how many things there were.

The soldiers had been collecting good things in the city all day.

A large number of valuable things were moved to the palace by the soldiers, including gold and silver jewelry, precious medicinal materials, jade, precious furs, etc.

Thousands of soldiers were moving valuables for a whole day.

So many valuables were placed in a mess on the square of the Jidian in the palace, and the entire square became a treasure mountain.

"It's a pity that we can't take it away!"

After waking up, Song Dashan ran to see so many good things and couldn't help but regret it.

Yang Zhengshan smiled, "Are there many war horses in the city?"

"Not many, only more than a thousand!" Song Dashan replied.

The Wuliang Hu tribe is not short of war horses, but the war horses in Yemi City are probably taken to the battlefield by Wutuo. Most of the war horses in the city are used by many noble families in the Wuliang royal court.

"You go and prepare, we will leave after two more days of rest!" Yang Zhengshan ordered.

"Oh, aren't we waiting for Wutuo to come back?" Song Dashan asked.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head, "No, if he comes back, maybe we can't leave!"

He wanted to kill Wutuo before, but now he doesn't want to kill Wutuo.

When Wutuo came back and saw the completely ruined Yemi City, Yang Zhengshan felt that this was more painful than killing him.

Don't forget, Wutuo's wives, concubines and children were all slaughtered.

Hehe~~

Yang Zhengshan's eyes flashed with coldness.

I believe Wutuo will remember this gift for a lifetime.

In addition to this reason, it is also because Yang Zhengshan doesn't want his soldiers to suffer too many casualties.

Although the battle yesterday was very smooth and Yemi City was almost crushed, the casualties of the soldiers were not small.

There were more than 2,000 soldiers killed, 600 to 700 seriously injured, and more than 5,000 slightly injured.

The reason for such a large number of casualties is that the soldiers were exhausted when they rushed into the city, and their fighting power was greatly reduced. Secondly, this is the capital of the Wuliang Hu tribe after all. Although Wutuo took away most of the elite soldiers and generals, there are still many martial arts masters in the city.

If they stayed and waited for Wutuo, Yang Zhengshan might be able to kill Wutuo, but the less than 20,000 soldiers under his command would probably have to fight hard.

Don't forget that Wutuo still has 120,000 elite Hu cavalry under his command.

Yang Zhengshan can't risk the annihilation of the entire army to stay and kill Wutuo.