The two figures in front of him, one proud and domineering, one free and uninhibited, shook Geng Jimao in a daze, Shi Changge said and said, he put away his smile, and showed a hint of murderous intent on his face.

Geng Jimao reacted so quickly, and immediately realized that if he didn't give in, a catastrophe would definitely come, so he knelt on his knees with a pop, and the nine tails of the nine-tailed fox wagged at the same time.

"Dear Dad, I was wrong, woo..."

"What are you doing wrong?" Shi Changge squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and then whipped on the top of Geng Jimao's head, knocking off his helmet and hair bun, making him even more miserable.

"Woo," Geng Jimao covered his head, blinked his starry eyes in fright and said: "I am wrong because I don't know where I am wrong, and I have to bother my father to educate again, after being educated, I know that I am really wrong, after such a painful lesson, I deeply know that if I wait until my father says that I am wrong, then I am very wrong, and I will spend the next fifty years of my life to repent of this mistake." ”

Shi Changge was speechless for a long time, looked at Tianlang for help, and said with one hand on his forehead: "Did you hear it, this guy still wants to live for another fifty years, what did he repent, it seems that begging us to leave his dog alive is the point, right?"

was angry and funny and moved his gaze to Geng Jimao, and Geng Jimao shrank his neck in fright.

"You're quite clever, do you know what you're going to do for a while?"

Tianlang also added: "Yes, it's a good thing to admit wrongly, but it's not enough to admit that you don't behave well, then you have to die." ”

"How do you want me to behave with my two fathers?" Geng Jimao's eyes widened, with a helpless accusation.

Shi Changge looked at Tianlang, Tianlang couldn't bear to touch his nose, and then had a thoughtful expression on his face, "Oh, it is said that your touching act of taking the initiative to ride a horse back and surrender is enough for us to untie the rope and let you be a local governor, I want to write to the emperor to talk about this matter." ”

Isn't he the emperor, who else will he write to?

"What's more, you're really handsome, the nine-tailed fox, right, there's a fairy breath behind your buttocks."

Geng Jimao pouted, and said in his heart: If I don't come back and surrender, it will not only be my ass that is angry, but also full of holes.

Tianlang continued: "However, we all know that you are a person who is filial piety, and all the children in your family are hostages in the capital, right?" What kind of father of yours, I don't know where you went, eighty percent can help you pick up a few little mothers along the way, let you be a son a few more times, anyway, anyway, your father must still not be able to leave those mothers in your family behind, we are afraid that your father will go back to Dolgon, and it will be difficult for you to surrender, right, so there is a good way..."

Tianlang paused, Geng Jimao was also slippery, and hurriedly gagged him and said: "Let me help you conquer Wuchang City, that can't be done, don't think about it." ”

Tianlang clicked his lips, "This matter is not a matter of thinking, if you really want to go back to be your prince of Huaishun, we must do this." ”

Then Tianlang stretched out five fingers again, and said to Geng Jimao with a reassuring attitude: "Don't need anything else, we will send you some men and horses later, you help us open the gate of Wuchang City, and you won't need anything in the future, take Wuchang City, let you go home to be your prince of Huaishun, the defenders of Wuchang City must not think about it, but we are good, you can be good, you can't take Wuchang City, I can't sleep, and you can't live......"

Then Tianlang smiled kindly and waited for Geng Jimao's answer.

The next thing is not to use these miscellaneous cards brought by Tianlang, Li Dingguo didn't know when to rush over with thousands of Xuanfeng.

The battle of Hongshan finally ended at Fangyingtai, and the time had passed, and the summer days were still a little long, and it was still early before sunset.

Just when the defenders in Wuchang City were speculating about the final result of this battle, another army appeared outside the Dadong Gate, although it was in tatters, but it was obviously a warm atmosphere of victory and return.

Geng Jimao still had several arrows stuck in his buttocks, and his injuries were quite serious, but he didn't see the medical officer and didn't return to the city, so the arrows still couldn't be pulled out.

It seems that he is the only one in this army who is painful and entangled, and the army also carries more than 100 carts of grain and grass, as well as the people who were held around the neck by the Qing army's knife.

From time to time, some hot-tempered Qing soldiers would be seen kicking the minfu's buttocks, or whipping them a few times, and the minfu would push the cart with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"Open the gates!" Although he was injured, Geng Jimao's attitude was still so rebellious and impatient.

"Shizi?" A few surprised voices sounded overhead, and the surprise was not to see Geng Jimao, but to see several arrows behind his buttocks, damn, nine-tailed fox?

What kind of eyes, it's obvious that an arrow is crooked, okay?

Geng Jimao urged sadly, feeling like he was being exhibited, "Don't talk nonsense, open the door quickly, don't you see that this son is injured?" ”

"You, you, and you, still see, huh? Look at it and wait to rip out your eyeballs! ”

The soldiers at the head of the city just agreed to open the door for Geng Jimao, but they are all Geng Zhongming's people, and they dare to use the gate to block the world? But at this moment, another voice came from above his head, "Shizi, the Governor asked the little faux pas to ask you..."

"Offended a fart, the master refused to answer, hurry up and open the door, my butt arrow wound is very anxious, he Ma Guozhu is a fart, if he wants to ask Lao Tzu, he has to stick an arrow in his ass to reply to his words?"

"Don't be embarrassed by the small one, just ask the little one."

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

"Hey, hey, that, the prince, aren't the armies of King Shuncheng and King Huaishun all wiped out?"

"Put your fart, just ask this, then you also go back and ask Ma Guozhu if he doesn't want to live anymore? Dare to curse the county prince and wipe out the whole army, who lent him the guts? ”

"Master, I am a martial artist, a righteous person, Ling Ran, handsome and dashing, have I mentioned it to him, I am such a low-key person, I don't need him to praise me, but he cursed us to death in turn?"

He memorized his father's lines.

"That..."The person who obviously asked Ma Guozhu was also very apprehensive in his heart, obviously knowing that even if there was no Luck Dehun, Ma Guozhu's own status could not be compared with Geng Zhongming, the prince of the imperial court.

"So where is the prince of the county?"

"Where? Of course, he took a large group of cavalry to pursue the retreating Ming army! And my father, the two of them, have already met victoriously on the Yangtze River! ”

Belch... Geng Jimao is really not bad, he can guess half of the answer correctly by nonsense, Luck Dehun and Geng Zhongming really met on the Yangtze River, but it was not a victory, but the two of them were hugging each other's shoulders and crying heartily.

(End of chapter)