Breaking Out of East Gate
Suddenly, a blaze shot up into the sky, and the sounds of slaughter resonated through the clouds.
"Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter!"
"For Lord Ding, revenge and justice!"
"Revenge and justice!"
The desolate and mournful cries echoed, and the battle cries surged.
The citizens living within Luoyang city shut their doors tight, cowering with their wives and children on their beds, a deep sense of fear lurking in their eyes.
Here it comes again...
Someone else has been killed...
Ever since these warlords led their troops into the city, these common people haven't had a single peaceful day...
Inside the royal palace...
Five thousand elite soldiers didn't even dare to breathe loudly, all holding shields and spears.
They awaited the command of General Zhoutai in front of Long Chen.
At this moment, General Zhoutai stood at the highest point of the roof, gazing into the distance at the palace, paying no attention to another outbreak of fire elsewhere in the city.