(In the previous chapter, there was a mistake in the character, the governor of Ying Capital City should be Mao Mingcai. This was an oversight by Long, and it has been corrected. I apologize to everyone. —Xiaolong)
The wind in Ying Capital City today is destined to carry a sweet bloody smell.
The door of the Academic Affairs Office is simply closed with a wooden latch, not barricaded like a city gate, nor is there a line of long spears behind it, but rather a group of trembling and anxious officials from the Academic Affairs Office.
After Gao Yi's orders were issued, over ten armored soldiers on each flank flipped over and jumped onto the walls, while others followed with crossbows, maintaining vigilance from the walls targeting the interior.
It is true that slaughtering a chicken doesn't require an ox-cleaver, but the usual training had already etched certain things into their bones.
