"Dong Weng, something is wrong!"

Song An rushed to Yuan Weitai's study with a panicked expression and shouted: "The rebels are coming towards Dengzhou City!" ”

Yuan Weitai, who was drinking tea, squirted out the tea when he heard this.

"What do you say? The rebels are attacking the city? ”

Yuan Weitai wiped the corners of his mouth and asked in surprise.

"Not yet, but it looks like a siege is going to happen sooner or later. Let's make a decision as soon as possible! ”

Song An said with a bitter face: "The thief is powerful, Song suggested that he evacuate from the water city to the sea!" ”

Although there are no naval warships in Shuicheng now, there are still some small boats, and it is not a problem for Yuan Weitai and his cronies to escape by floating in the sea.

If you wait for the rebels to attack the city, it will be too difficult to evacuate from the water city.

"You, didn't you say that the rebels would definitely not come to attack Dengzhou City? This official really believes in your evil! ”

Yuan Weitai's mouth was crooked, and he couldn't care about Corporal Lixian at the moment, pointing at Song An's nose and asking.

If Song An hadn't assured him that the rebels would not come to attack the city, he would never have organized Xiang Yong to burn down the fishing boats near Dengzhou.

Now, the rebels could not find enough ships to flee to the sea, so they turned around and killed Dengzhou City, wanting to slaughter the city to vent their anger.

If they are really allowed to enter the city, I am afraid it will be the second Dengzhou Rebellion!

Is he going to be Sun Yuanhua's second?

"Escape? No, even if he escapes from Dengzhou, where can the official flee to? Under the whole world, it is not the shore of the king's land, it is not the king's minister! No, this official must stick to Dengzhou, even if it is broken! ”

Song An saw that Yuan Weitai was not fooled, and secretly complained in his heart.

He persuaded Yuan Weitai to flee from Shuicheng, which was indeed selfish. After all, he is not an official, and in the future, the court will investigate the responsibility for losing his land, and the board will not hit him. And Yuan Weitai, as the prefect of Dengzhou, will definitely not escape death.

Whether Yuan Weitai is dead or alive, Song An doesn't care at all. Those who do the work of staff, if they have milk, they are mothers, Yuan Weitai is dead, and Song An will find another Dong Weng.

There are so many officials in the world, with his Song An's eloquence and strategy, can't he find the next home?

This Dengzhou City can't be defended no matter what, for Yuan Weitai to run, and to defend the city is also death. Since they are all dead, it is better to leave a good reputation of martyrdom.

Yuan Weitai wanted to die and die for his country, but Song An didn't want to accompany Yuan Weitai to die.

"Confused, Dong Weng confused. Who said that Dong Weng can only be a courtier of the Ming Dynasty. The rebels can be cleared, and so can Dong Weng! As Dong Weng, you can get a job more or less! ”

Song An's eyes rolled and he came up with a clever plan.

Song An's words made Yuan Weitai stunned. He could never have imagined that the staff he had always relied on would persuade him to surrender.

"Shut up!"

Yuan Weitai took a step back, pointed at Song An's nose with one hand and scolded: "My Yuan family is favored by the emperor and eats the Ming Dynasty's Yulu, how can I do something that betrays the lord and surrenders to the captive." You are so hateful, you actually tempted me to join the captivity! Come on, pull this guy out and kill him with a rod! ”

Immediately walked in from the outside, and the two officials dragged Song An out.

It wasn't until he was dragged to the door of the study that Song An reacted and shouted, "Dong Weng, I'm also for your good." Don't spare your life, spare your life! ”

The two officials didn't care about Song An's noise, dragged him to the yard and kicked him to the ground, each took a board and hit him on the buttocks and legs.

They also heard the conversation between the eldest master and Song An, and knew that Song An wanted to persuade the eldest master to surrender.

For a person like Song An, who was extremely shameless, the two officials hated the roots of their teeth, so they naturally used a lot of strength.

When had Song An's fine skin and tender flesh been tortured like this, he let out a cry of pain every time he was struck.

The eldest master ordered them to kill Song An with a rod, and they would naturally do so, but they would not let Song An die so easily.

There are a lot of doorways in the board, and how to unload the force is all knowledge. And that's what they live on.

The board can hit both internal and external injuries. Sometimes it seems that the flesh and skin of the inmate are not damaged, but in fact the internal organs have been injured. Sometimes the tortured area looks bloody from the outside, but after the beating, the victim can stand up on his own and walk without being affected at all.

The two officials had already made up their minds to make this Song An suffer the greatest amount before he died.

Dog traitors don't deserve to die!

Song An already regretted it at this time. I knew why he wanted to say that more. It's a big deal to find a chance to slip away on your own. There is chaos in the city, and who will notice that there is suddenly one person missing?

But now it's too late, and Yuan Weitai has already started to kill.

As the number of times the board was added, Song An's cries of pain became lower and lower, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

Finally, with a board smashed on the back of his head, Song An finally swallowed his breath.

"Master Qiyu, Song An has been killed!"

"Hmph, this guy bewitched the official to surrender, and he was innocent of death. This official swears to live and die with Dengzhou, and the people in the city should be the same, if there is a waver, this guy will end up! ”

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After Yuan Weitai left the palace, he gathered the newly recruited villagers to go to the city.

These villagers have only been recruited for a few days, and they can't even stand in a basic queue, let alone defend the city.

Yuan Weitai took them to the top of the city, which was more of a comfort in his heart.

The gates of the city have been blocked by huge stones, and the rebels can only choose to attack the city with ants if they want to enter the city.

Although Yuan Weitai's Xiang Yong did not have any experience in defending the city, he still knew how to throw stones and rolling logs.

This will cause some casualties to the rebels.

Yuan Weitai held the heart of death, and his attitude was very resolute.

But most of the villagers don't have that courage. Seeing the black-pressed rebels gathered under the city, both of their legs and stomachs were weakened with fear.

"If the rebels break the city, they will slaughter it to vent their anger. For the sake of your loved ones, you must not let them into the city! ”

Yuan Weitai roared hoarsely and carried out the final mobilization.

At present, the enemy is just a civil official, and this is the only thing he can do.

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Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing finally chose to storm the West Gate after observing around the city.

There is a low dirt slope in front of the wall on the right side of the west gate, from which the siege can reduce the difficulty of climbing.

According to his observations, the people at the head of the city are all people who don't know how to defend the city at all.

As long as they rush to the head of the city with dozens of people, these brave villagers will disperse in a hurry.

Dengzhou City, he is already bound to win!

"Sons, kill the gold and silver women in the city and let you take them!"

Since entering the territory of Dengzhou Mansion, the rebels under Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo have basically looted some small fishing villages, which is not enjoyable at all.

This time it was Fucheng that was attacked, and the crowd howled excitedly.

"Go into the city and rob the women, and divide the gold and silver!"

"Kill into the city, how happy you come!"

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