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"Hurry, hurry up and hurry up General Xuanqi to the palace."

After a while, a young general walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee: "Minister, Qi Jiguang, see the emperor." ”

Ah Jiu hurriedly ran down the dragon chair and helped Qi Jiguang up: "Aiqing, please get up quickly, there is Qing in the court, it is really a blessing for the society and a blessing for the country." ”

Qi Jiguang knelt down in fear: "Weichen is a martial artist, how can he be worthy of such courtesy from the emperor." ”

"Ugh." Ah Jiu helped Qi Jiguang up again: "Qing's talent, I know, the defense of the whole city has been handed over to the general, Aiqing should not live up to my hopes." ”

Qi Jiguang slammed and fell to the ground again: "The minister will serve the emperor with his liver and brains." ”

"Aiqing, please get up."

"Come, seal the official first, who is in charge of the official?"

Qi Jiguang hurriedly knelt down and excused himself: "The emperor is gracious, and the ministers are in the heart, but the ministers have not made an inch, how can they be added to the ranks?" ”

"Strong, bring me wine."

"Come, Aiqing, drink this cup to the fullest."

"Your Majesty, thank you."

Qi Jiguang took the wine and found that the wine was hot.

For a moment, "Rong Weichen retreated from the enemy soldiers, and it was not too late to drink." ”

"Strong, there are generals, I don't have to worry about it."

"Report, I will answer the challenge of the city."

Ah Jiu was overjoyed: "In the past, Guan Yunchang drank wine and killed Huaxiong, why didn't the general take advantage of this?" ”

"Minister, Commander."

"Whoever is the official horse, quickly lead a good horse to General Qi, and by the way, lead another horse to me."

"Out of the city, meet the enemy."

"Your Majesty, you can't go out of the city?" Yan Song fell to the ground and grabbed the dragon robe.

"What does Yan Qing's family mean by this?"

"The enemy has many cavalry and is good at field warfare, we can only defend the city, and we can't attack the other with the shortness of the other, the emperor thinks twice."

"I have made up my mind, Yan Qing doesn't need to say more."

Yan Song grabbed the dragon robe and didn't let go: "The emperor's exit from the city is tantamount to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, you must not be rash." ”

"Alas, I have made up my mind, Yan Qing's family doesn't need to say much, the wine will be cold if you delay it any longer."

All the officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and blocked the road: "Your Majesty, you must not open the city." ”

Yan Song even pulled the dragon robe and didn't let go: "Your Majesty, you are a body of ten thousand catties, you must not be in danger." ”

Looking at Baiguan's posture of retaining Ah Jiu even if he wants to, Ah Jiu can't leave even if he wants to.

"Alright, alright, all up." Ah Jiu sat back on the dragon chair and said, "Since there is no war, the Qing family must have a high opinion, right?" ”

"It's still a matter of holding the city, delaying time, and waiting for reinforcements."

"Delay time, how to delay?" Ah Jiu was restless and anxious.

Yan Song came up with an idea and said: "I replied that Daming just wanted to rob something, we can give him money, and when he is satisfied, won't he leave?" ”

"Ahem, ahem." Ah Jiu coughed angrily on the dragon chair: "Losing power and humiliating the country, can you say this kind of thing?" ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we just put the money in Alda first, and when the reinforcements arrive, we won't come back."

"Well, that's reasonable, but what if I don't do anything if I take the money?"

Yan Song said thoughtfully: "We can discuss first, and when the discussion is over, the reinforcements should almost arrive." ”

Ah Jiu was overjoyed: "If it's really a clever plan, Yan Qing's family is worthy of being resourceful, but who will send me to answer?" ”

"This." Yan Song was so frightened that his face was bloodless.

"Report, Qiu Luan, the chief soldier of Datong, has rushed to the city with reinforcements."

Only then did Yan Song come back to his senses: "Chief Qiu is up to this heavy task. ”

At this time, Qiu Luan outside the city was already talking, and I replied immediately, followed by the other five immortals, and was discussing the conditions with the cronies sent by Qiu Luan.

"Well, what is a tribute, is it a tribute for us?"

Yan Song replied, "Yes." ”

"I can't be scared out of the way, right?"

"Your Majesty, let's give him money."

"Oh, that's the case, let's tell him whatever he wants, it's just the right time to grind, right, Yan Qing's family."

"Yes, Emperor Shengming."

"Well, let's talk about it."

Qiu Luan, who had been kneeling in the hall, suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, they also asked the Emperor to release their three companions. ”

"That's not going to work, you tell them, talk about it first, and then release it when it's done."

"Who's going to talk about it?"

Yan Song was afraid that Ah Jiu would choose himself, so he hurriedly raised his sage and said: "Xu Jie is up to this important task. ”

"Xu Qing's family, this matter is handed over to you."

"Minister, Commander."

Peace talks.

Ah Jiu buried all the Ming troops who died in battle, and collected the corpses of 6,000 Tartar soldiers, and Ah Jiu had another use.

Troops were recruited to defend the city inside the city, and reinforcements continued to arrive from outside the city.

It was another morning, and Ah Jiu asked, "The strength has almost accumulated, it's time for a decisive battle, right?" ”

"Not yet." Yan Song came out to stop it.

"Well, why?"

"I have already planned to leave, if I attack again, if there is a mistake, will I not be in danger again, it is better to let them leave."

"Huh?" Ah Jiu was silent for a long time.

"No, I've been preparing for this day for a long time, so I'll inform the army outside the city that tomorrow morning, when the sun rises, I'll kill the enemy camp."

"Your Majesty, think twice."

Ah Jiu's face sank: "You rebellious ministers and thieves who have brought disaster to the country and the people, if you weren't afraid of disturbing history, I would have killed you a long time ago, get out." ”

Yan Song was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say a word.

"Oh, phew."

That night, when the sun set, Ah Jiu ran alone to the deserted suburbs outside the city and shouted, "Get up." ”

Three thousand corpses swished up, one of them all stripped down and hung on a stake, and a yellow charm was attached to their foreheads.

This is a kind of corpse driving technique in Xiangxi, putting ghosts into dead corpses to kill people, Ah Jiu is the first time in his life to use it, and he has created evil again.

Three thousand wooden stakes hung three thousand sets of tartar clothes.

Ah Jiu shook the bell and ordered: "Look clearly, see this dress in front of you clearly, kill." ”

"Ahh

"Target, enemy barracks, kill."

At what time, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is overwhelming.

The gate of the village of Alta can't stop this group of ghost corpses at all.

After chasing the corpse, Ah Jiu should also go back to the city to rest, or prepare for the decisive battle tomorrow morning.

The corpses were driven into the crowd, screams, and wails, and the Tartar soldiers in the camp were either bitten and flesh blurred, or torn apart.

The entire military camp became a hell, and the Eight Immortals at first just instructed everyone to tear off the charm on the forehead of the ghost corpse, which lasted until midnight, and He Xiangu keenly found that the ghost corpse only tore the Tartar soldiers, and did not harm the people captured from the Ming Dynasty.

"Quick, take off your clothes."

He Xiangu spoke Chinese, and no one of the Tartar soldiers could understand it, so I had to shout again in his loud voice, and toss until dawn, and I answered that with the assistance of the Eight Immortals, all the ghost corpses were removed, and the casualties were counted, and more than 3,000 people were lost, and the surviving Tartar soldiers were all tired and lying downright. (To be continued.) )