Chapter 411: The Siege of Jincheng

It was another loud shock, and the storyteller was getting better. At that time, the battle of Yin and Jin, the defenders of Jincheng won more with less, and it was passed on as a good story, and at this time, the old matter was brought up again, so that Gu Xing and others were more sure, this was a deliberate arrangement. Even so, then listen patiently and see what else this storyteller has to say.

The storyteller picked up the wine bowl on the storytelling table and wanted to take a sip. But looking at the already small amount of rice wine, he showed a painful look on his face, leaning on his mouth heroically, but he only took a small sip, which caused the drinkers in the audience to laugh.

But Mr. Storyteller did not have any annoyance, but he took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, and asked solemnly: "Do you know what this is?" ”

The guests in the audience couldn't help but laugh when they watched the storyteller's every move, and it seemed even more ridiculous at this time. Someone ridiculed, "Isn't it your daughter's embroidered handkerchief, what are you doing with it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter. The laughter was mixed with some unbearable foul language, and the second girl and other women were embarrassed. But Gu Xing, Chen Fusheng, Lao Huangtou and others were fascinated by it, and it took a while to come back to their senses, and even the wine bowl in their hands forgot to put it down.

Mr. Storyteller was provoked by everyone's words, his face was red and white for a while, and he wanted to pick up the shocking wood, but he lost his identity not long after he fell. Over the years, storytelling has not relied solely on the means of shocking the wood to suppress the scene. Otherwise, it will not find a place in this first-class restaurant in Jincheng.

Mr. Storyteller's face was a little calm, revealing a mysterious appearance, and after glancing at the crowd in the audience, he said loudly: "This is an old thing from the previous dynasty, the map of the Jincheng Military Defense Military Society!" ”

This sentence was like a thunderclap that broke out in the sky after a dark cloud covered the sun for a long time, falling into the crowd. Someone looked frightened and covered his ears tightly. Others turned their backs, not daring to look at them again. There were also people holding wine bowls, and the wine in the bowls was flowing all over, and they didn't notice it.

But Chen Fusheng looked at Gu Xing and Lao Huangtou, and said softly: "Something is wrong. ”

The old yellow head hurriedly replied, "A fool can see that such a storyteller has this thing in his hand, and he can still allow him to show it in public, and there is no secret hand behind him, so he really treats us as three-year-old children." ”

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mr. Storyteller looked proud, couldn't help coughing twice, and continued: "Don't worry, everyone, this thing is just an old thing, and Jincheng at this time is very different, I took out this thing, I want to give it to a destined person here, as far as I know......"

Before the storyteller finished speaking, someone in the audience had already taken the case, "Where did the old guy come from, here to confuse the public?" ”

The storyteller glared angrily when he heard this, raised his finger and pointed at the man and scolded: "You little rabbit cub, when the old man was guarding Jincheng, you were still playing with mud?" At this time, it is the autumn of crisis and survival, and there is leisure to run the old man here? ”

Gu Xing looked over and saw that the person on his body was more than nine feet tall, with a broad and powerful back, and his arms hanging down his knees, but he was a pair of bones that were different from ordinary people. Someone in the audience seemed to see the identity of this person, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "The son of the county guard, the captain of the city defense Xiaocai?" ”

The young man did not reply, but snorted coldly and said no more.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Mr. Storyteller was stunned for a moment, then fell to his knees with a thud, picked up the silk handkerchief with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know if the captain is here, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

The young man took a few steps forward, and instead of snatching the silk handkerchief, he lifted the storyteller up with both hands. Only then did he turn around and say: "A storyteller is still concerned about the safety of Jincheng, but as a citizen of Jincheng, is there no turmoil in his heart?" ”

Originally, Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng, who were stunned, looked at each other and smiled when they heard the words, and they both saw the mystery in each other's eyes. The old yellow head thought that he had grasped the flaw, so he hurriedly came up and muttered in a low voice, "The old man saw a hint of cunning flashing in the storyteller's eyes, and it seemed that the two had already colluded. Chen boy, yes or no? ”

Chen Fusheng smiled silently, nodded, raised his hand and pointed quietly, signaling everyone to continue listening. Mrs. Allure showed a worried look on her face, and Yi Bei beside her held Mrs. Allure's hand tightly, and couldn't help but be relieved.

And the two on the field continued to perform in a terrible way. After looking around at everyone again, he continued to say loudly: "In the territory of the Later Tang Dynasty, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the people are not happy. Later, the Zhou thieves repeatedly invaded and disturbed our border. I only hate myself as a little lieutenant, I can't go to the border to kill the enemy, and serve the country with my body. ”

Mr. Storyteller looked at the captain in front of him, and his eyes were full of approval. I was about to take a picture of the shocking wood, but I was negligent just now and forgot to take it. Then he knelt down again, handed the silk handkerchief to the captain of the Xiao Cavalry, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to guard the Houtang River and Mountain with my modest strength." ”

Captain Xiao Cavalry helped Mr. Storyteller up again and waved his big hand, "Bring the wine!" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he dared to be lazy, so he immediately ran to the back hall, brought two jars of rice wine, and handed them over. was about to stuff the bowl, but unexpectedly, the captain snatched it, broke the mud seal with one hand, raised his head and poured it, and said in his mouth: "Good wine!" Wine! Such a good wine, when you return victorious, drink it with you! ”

The storyteller was already in tears, his hands trembling, and he lifted and wiped his cheeks full of furrows. The old face, which was like a crack, was moistened by the tears that had not been shed for a long time, and glowed with a burst of rejuvenation and vitality. Captain Xiao Cavalry felt that the time was ripe, and put the wine jar in his hand on the table, and everyone's eyes focused on Captain Xiao Cavalry.

The nine-foot-tall man said heroically: "The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years." We have refused to defend Jincheng for decades, and now is the time for you to serve Jincheng! ”

After this "brainwashing and agitation", among the people present, except for Gu Xing, Chen Fusheng and others, they were all full of enthusiasm, and some people got up excitedly and waved their hands: "Lord Captain, please command, we are willing to go to the soup and fire, and we will not give up!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone echoed it, and the words were chiseled, and the field echoed endlessly.

Captain Xiao didn't continue to drag the mud and water, and went straight to the point, "You know, there is a team of uninvited guests who are rushing towards Jincheng, and the people who come are not good." ”

"Lord Lieutenant, please also make it clear that I haven't held a sword for many years, and my heart is already itching, how can I miss such a good opportunity to go into battle and kill the enemy?"

"Yes, I have been wandering around Hualou Willow Lane all day, and I have long forgotten the scene of blood gushing and the taste of blood, which is the credit of Lord Junshou. Now is the time to give back, you say. ”

"Even if you make me wait for the opposite, I won't hesitate to do it. After this, the lord of the Tang Kingdom is really not a thing, and he has been burdened with heavy taxes again and again, if it weren't for the county guard to carry it, I would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, how could I still drink this elixir and jade liquid? ”

This sentence was really exaggerated, causing a burst of laughter. Xiao Cavalry Lieutenant, pulled his throat, and said loudly: "I received a tip, one of the thirteen Taibao, Li Cunjin of Tongwen Pavilion led more than 1,000 iron cavalry, 10,000 foot soldiers, and was rushing towards Jincheng, and the auspicious and unpredictable were unpredictable." ”

When these words landed, the audience fell silent for a while, followed by whispers, and endlessly. The captain was not angry, but listened silently, and there was a plan in his eyes.

Gu Xing turned his head sideways and whispered to Chen Fusheng: "In this way, this Jincheng is in danger. ”

Chen Fusheng shook his head with a smile and motioned to continue listening. The old yellow head wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, it seemed that he knew a lot about Jincheng County Guard, and he knew the roots.

After a long time, there was silence in the field, and the captain of the cavalry did not make a sound urging, patiently waiting for everyone's final answer.

At the beginning, the continuous voice echoed, and Xu felt that it was just a small fight of thousands of people. But at this time, there are more than 10,000 people, and I am afraid that things are not as simple as they imagined. And the captain of the Xiaocai came here at this time to seek their support, many of these people are high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are countless gold and silver at home. Even if we can't help each other, there will be no shortage of food and grass.

Therefore, this storyteller paved the way first, leading to the drama of the captain of the Xiao Cavalry, and at this time, it seems that the discerning person knows the stakes. It's just that at the moment, they need to weigh the benefits, if the city is ruined and people die, won't it be empty of people and money? But if after this battle, Jincheng won more with less like the "Battle of Yin and Jin", it would be a different situation.

Finally, someone in the audience said, "Lord Captain, how can I help you?" "If there is one man, there will be ten thousand people. The captain of the cavalry had a happy face, but he quickly covered up the past, and said loudly: "My father has long known that you are people of insight, so this tough battle will have to be fought a dozen." ”

Before anyone in the audience could speak, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the restaurant. A soldier who looked like a spy hurriedly came, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Report!" ”

The lieutenant didn't want to lose his morality in front of him, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "What's the matter?" Hurry up. ”

The spy didn't even take a sip of tea, licked his shriveled lips and said, "Lord Qiqi, Li Cunjin has led the crowd to press, and he has set up camp less than ten miles outside the city. In less than half an hour, there will be a call in front of the city gate. What should I do? ”

The captain of the Xiao Cavalry was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but say, "It's so fast." Without the slightest hesitation, the captain of the cavalry continued to command: "Spy quickly!" ”

The soldier clenched his fists and walked away quickly. Everyone in the audience looked at each other. The heroism of that time was all submerged in silence at this moment, without a trace of ups and downs.

Mr. Storyteller looked at the captain and stopped talking. The captain of Xiaoqi was relieved, which shows that the relationship between the two is very close. At this time, he didn't care much, and the captain of the cavalry said loudly: "Everyone, follow me to the county guard mansion first to discuss important matters." ”

No longer stopping for a moment, the captain took the lead out of the restaurant and strode away. followed by the storyteller, turning back three times in one step, but his heart was worried and worried......