Kneel and beg for all kinds of tickets

Zhang Degui looked at Wang Mingqiang with a smile on his face, who didn't know that he had stepped into the trap arranged by the two of them since he entered this Li Mansion.

Zhang Degui pointed at Wang Mingqiang and wanted to speak, but finally put down his hand weakly, now that he has entered the wolf's den, how can he get out casually.

"Then Brother Li, how can we contact the Mongolians outside the city?"

"Brother Zhang understands, as for how to contact the Mongols outside the city, I will arrange it, just let Brother Zhang rest here for a while, and then we can know the answer."

Zhang Degui knew that Li Yadong would not trust him very much now, so he could only take Li Yadong to arrange for his two singers to go to the backyard to rest.

For these two singers, although they say that they want to relax on the surface, it is not a kind of surveillance.

It's just that now I can't help myself, so I can only follow Li Yadong's arrangement.

In the lobby, Li Yadong held the letter of surrender written by Zhang Degui with a smile on his face.

And in the backyard, a young man in gorgeous costumes looked at the brightly lit front yard, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and quietly ran to the front yard.

I just don't know if I don't listen, and I'm shocked when I hear it. His father actually forced others to take refuge with the Mongols outside the city, which made Li Zhiyong, who was familiar with the books of sages, still sit still, and saw that Zhang Degui had left and walked directly into the lobby.

"Yong'er, why are you here, why didn't you go to rest?"

Li Yadong looked at his son, and looked at him with an angry face, knowing that what he had done before might have been known by Li Zhiyong, but he still looked kind.

Although Li Yadong is greedy for money and lustful, and even defects to the enemy before the battle, he still cares for his son very much, and even says that he is doting, and he will try his best to satisfy his ideas no matter what.

As for Wang Mingqiang, who was standing on the side, he could only leave quietly when he saw this, after all, it was a father-son battle at this time, and he was just an outsider who was not good to meddle in this matter.

"My father, I want to take refuge in the Mongols in order to survive in the world. Isn't this kind of practice not afraid of the world's criticism?"

Li Zhiyong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked excitedly.

"Yong'er, there is no way to maintain it, now that the Mongols are pressing the border, if you don't take refuge in the Mongols in advance, once the city is breached, .........."

Li Yadong did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with his son's questioning, but explained to Li Zhiyong apologetically.

"Hahaha, my father's explanation is very good, Yong'er has understood."

Li Zhi smiled courageously and looked at Li Yadong with a shameless expression.

If it were for others to laugh at him like this, Li Yadong would have quietly killed him, where could he afford to be presumptuous in front of him.

It's just that Li Yadong at this time is not the high-flying and domineering person in the past, just a father who treats his son.

Yong'er finally called you father, and from today onwards, we will sever the relationship between father and son."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhiyong wanted to stride away.

"Yong'er, what are you doing here?"

Li Yadong was also very surprised that Li Zhiyong wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with him, and hurriedly called several subordinates to surround Li Zhiyong.

"You guys will protect the young master and don't let him step out of the room. If Yong'er loses a single hair, you will not be able to escape the death penalty."

Now Li Yadong is also difficult to ride a tiger, although he loves his son very much, but now he can only go one way to the end.

I just want to control Li Zhiyong first, and then slowly resolve the grievances between the two in the future.

"Father, you have to think twice, this matter must not be done."

Li Zhiyong, who was forcibly dragged away by several scary people, stretched out his head and shouted loudly.

"Brother Li doesn't have to be sad, it's just that the nephew is too naughty, and in the future, I will explain it well when I get out of trouble, and it can be resolved naturally with family affection."

Wang Mingqiang appeared in the lobby here, comforting Li Yadong with a concerned face.

Outside the city, two figures suddenly crept out of the ground and ran all the way towards the Mongol camp.

In the direction of the two figures, a pair of more than 10 Mongols were patrolling. After seeing the two, he hurriedly pulled out the knife in his hand and surrounded the two.

Although the two figures wanted to talk to the Mongols on the opposite side and express their intentions, they only scolded them because of the lack of words.

The Mongol who led the patrol was named Dorjee Basang, a rugged man in his 30s. Although I couldn't understand what the two Ming dogs on the other side said, and I didn't know the other party's intentions, but so blatantly appearing in front of me, it could be seen that the other party should not be a spy.

Hurriedly asked a few people under his command to tie up the two of them, and planned to send them to the camp to report to Lord Ezhen.

"Mingren, you said that your master plans to take refuge in us, and is willing to open the city gate tomorrow."

Enhebatu and Nurnisha Modletu sat in the big account and read the letters written by Li Yadong respectively.

"Yes, General, my lord is willing to take refuge in my lordship. And my family also has business dealings with Houjin, and has sold some materials that Houjin urgently needs many times, so it was originally a family."

This person is the housekeeper of Li Yadong's family, and he has been responsible for secret transactions with Houjin many times, so he belongs to Li Yadong's hardcore lackey. And this time to take refuge in the Mongols, Li Yadong also thought about it and decided to send his henchmen out to contact the Mongols.

"Tell me how many people are in the city's garrison"?

Eun and Batu asked calmly, unable to see any expression at all.

"There are only more than 1,000 officers and soldiers guarding the city in the city, and all the rest are ordinary people. I believe that as long as the adults send someone to rush up, that group of ordinary people will be so frightened that they will disarm and surrender."

Wu Qiming told the situation of the defenders in the city, and by the way, he patted En and Batu's sycophants.

Ten minutes later, Wu Qiming, who was assured by Enhe Batu, quietly returned to the city from the tunnel outside the city.

"En and Batu, do you really plan to keep those three rich merchants, you must know that their wealth is much more than the ordinary Ming dog in the city"?

Nurnisha was very dissatisfied with Enhebatu's assurance. After all, this matter was originally to loot supplies, but he spared the three richest businessmen, and he didn't know how much his pockets would be deflated.

"Okay Nurnisha, I swore to the Immortal Heaven in this matter, you must know that we Mongolians respect faith the most, but only keep our promises to the Mongols."

Eun and Batu said with a smile on their faces, but they slowly turned into sneers little by little.

Nurnisha was still a little angry, but now the three of them laughed heartily at each other.

When the sun rose, tens of thousands of Mongol cavalry had breakfast and assembled outside the city.

As the so-called 10,000 people are boundless, and tens of thousands of Mongolians are full of fighting spirit, waving the war knife in their hands, trying to cut down the fat sheep in front of them.

As for the garrison, Shi Guogang held the sword in his hand tightly and looked out of the city with an indifferent expression.

"Immortal Heaven is above, and your Excellency has ordered that whoever is the first to stand on the city wall will be rewarded with ten beautiful women.

Warriors, rush".

With the order of Enhe Batu, tens of thousands of Mongol cavalry rushed towards the city gate like crazy hungry wolves.

The two cannons on the city wall responded with a roaring sound, and the two cannonballs echoed each other, smashing the black Mongol cavalry into two gaps. However, in an instant, it was like a tide, and the two air strikes were complementary.

When the Mongols were still thirty or forty paces away from the city wall, twenty or thirty officers and soldiers armed with muskets suddenly appeared and opened fire on the Mongols outside the city.

For these fire rushing stones, Guogang originally planned to use them as killer weapons, but he didn't expect the Mongols to attack the city with ten points of strength at the beginning, so they could only expose these killer weapons in advance.

Dozens of fires flashed, instantly knocking the front rows of Mongolian soldiers to the ground. Some of the Mongol soldiers who were not yet dead kept wailing loudly over their wounds, trying to get their companions to save them.

"I didn't expect that the Ming dog guarding the city still had muskets, and told the people below to grab these muskets."

Enhe Batu, who belonged to a pure cold weapon, was naturally very blushing when he saw that there was such a high-tech weapon as a firearm on the city tower.

However, dozens of firecrackers are still a drop in the bucket for tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry. Soon the Mongols attacked the city, relegated one after another, and climbed the city wall one after another.

For a while, the sound of fighting continued, and a person died every minute and second. And Li Yadong, who was in the city, also heard the fight at the city gate, and hurriedly gathered his family members to rush towards the city gate.

And Wang Mingqiang and Zhang Degui also brought people to join them, and the number of people reached more than 200 people for a while.