I am not Song Qinzong

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"It's only because the officials put more emphasis on soldiers than money that they have this method. Otherwise, it's still unknown when they will be able to go down to Qingxi." Han Shizhong said lightly.

After waiting for two days, when the city became cold, the army marched into the city.

Most of the corpses have been wiped out, and the occasional remaining corpses are also charred and can only be buried on the spot.

"Report to the commander, a well was found ahead, filled with corpses, looking at his armor, there are rebel generals inside."

"Lead the way ahead." Han Shizhong waved his hand.

After a while, we reached the ground.

I saw an ancient well, already filled with dead bodies.

Thinking that when the city was covered by fire, these people thought that the well could avoid the fire, so it took a long time to go down.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and they all suffocate to death here.

When they were salvaged, they found that among them were Lu Shinang and Xia Houcheng, two high-ranking officials of the Southern Army.

"Chop off the head and send it back to the capital to pay homage to the late emperor, and then completely block the well," Han Shizhong said.

After this expensive fire, Qingxi County was completely abolished.

In order to prevent the spread of the plague, wells and ditches had to be filled and blocked.

The army and soldiers lined up and searched the past inch by inch, but no fish slipped through the net was found.

Either from the fire or from suffocation, unable to escape.

In a cellar, Fang Xiang, who committed suicide, and Fang Ge, who had suffocated to death, were found. However, after searching all over the city, no trace of Fang Jie was found.

"Commander, during the burning of the city, our army surrounded it tightly, there is no way that guy could have escaped out of the city, he must have died in the fire, and there is no bones left." Wu Yong said.

"It's not finished." Han Shizhong shook his head and said, "That guy Fang Tian's painting halberd is made of fine steel, it can't be turned into fly ash.

If people turn into flying ashes, why can't we find the Fangtian painted halberd? "

"Send the order, continue to search, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find Fang Jie's whereabouts!" Han Shizhong shouted.

It doesn't matter if the others escape one or two, but the surname Fang is not.

Fang La and Fang Bo's reputation is too high, and it is very easy for someone with the surname Fang to inherit his inheritance and organize people to come out to do things again.

After three days of searching back and forth, Fang Jie was still nowhere to be found.

So, [-] soldiers took a shovel in their hands and really began to dig three feet into the ground.

Fortunately, less than thirty steps from the foot of the city wall, a secret room was dug out, and Fang Jie was found suffocated to death in it.

After personally confirming, Han Shizhong heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, you can write to the court."

Immediately, the pigeon envoy released the pigeons, and the messenger hurriedly set off to the capital to report victory.

So far, the Fang clan's Mingjiao rebellion, which has lasted for more than half a year, has been settled.

The rest is to clean up the place and resume production.