The high walls are completely ignored for hot air balloons flying in the air. It was normal for Wu Sangui to have this concern, and what he was even more worried about was that the fierce fire oil jars thrown from those hot air balloons would definitely turn the entire city into a sea of fire in an instant.

The scene outside the city of Jinan Mansion is still vivid, and that painful lesson can definitely make Wu Sangui never forget it in his life.

Huang Taiji looked around in the air as he said, but he didn't see the strange things that Wu Sangui said. A trace of displeasure flashed on his face: "Now that the Dongjiang Army is coming to the city, you still have the heart to take care of something flying in the sky." Shouldn't we be preoccupied with the coming war? ”

When Wu Sangui heard Huang Taiji's disdain, he suddenly became even more worried. In fact, this can't be blamed on Huang Taiji, after all, when he himself hadn't seen those fierce fire oil jars with his own eyes, Wu Sangui was also the same as Huang Taiji at the moment, disdainful of those balloons.

Seeing that Huang Taiji would not believe what he said, Wu Sangui reluctantly dispelled the idea of continuing to explain. The war between the two armies is imminent, and if you fall out with Huang Taiji at this time, it will not benefit anyone.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The Dongjiang army set up camp three miles away from the city, and then the sound of war drums suddenly resounded across the land, and a small group of Dongjiang troops under the leadership of Adou rode straight to the city of Jingshi.

Adou stopped his horse five hundred meters below the city, directly took down his bow and arrow, tied a letter to the arrow, and then shot it up to the castle tower of the capital division.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp arrow flew into the air in the blink of an eye, staring accurately at the beam of the city tower, and the feather arrow just flew over the head of Huang Taiji. If it weren't for the distance, Adou didn't see Huang Taiji behind the battlements, maybe this arrow could shoot Huang Taiji into a transparent hole.

After making sure that his feather arrow was accurately shot at the city tower, Adou immediately led the team back to the position of the Dongjiang Army to report to Mao Wenlong.

After Huang Taiji reacted, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, obviously, everyone on the city tower did not expect that such an ordinary bow and arrow could shoot such a long distance.

What's even worse is that the feather arrow still has so much strength and accuracy after shooting such a long distance. Thinking back to the fact that if the feather arrow flew a little lower just now, Huang Taiji estimated that he would die an ugly death.

The clever guards had already protected Huang Taiji, and someone had already pulled out the feather arrow and sent it to Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji had a dark face, untied the envelope on it and opened it to watch.

I saw an extremely strange font in the letter, which was not only ugly, but also had many alterations. Huang Taiji took the letter and stared at it for a while, but he couldn't understand what was written on the letter?

"What do you see on it?" Huang Taiji couldn't understand it, so he had to hand the letter to Wu Sangui on the side.

Wu Sangui's face was full of doubts, Huang Taiji actually had a letter that he couldn't understand? This is completely impossible, after all, Huang Taiji is also an outsider who is proficient in Ming culture, and there must be no situation where he does not understand ordinary words.

If you don't believe it, Wu Sangui still took the letter and looked at it as he said, and he looked at the letter in his hand with curiosity. Even if he frowned, at this moment, Wu Sangui finally understood why Huang Taiji, who was proficient in Ming culture, could not understand such a simple letter.

This letter is Mao Wenlong's handwritten letter, Mao Wenlong's knowledge of traditional Chinese characters is limited, and this handwritten letter is difficult to distinguish in addition to the altered font, and there are many typos in the characters, and the lack of strokes is even more common.

And from these fonts, Wu Sangui can also see that this must be the text of someone who has never held a brush. Even he himself struggled to read the letter.

After some careful research, Wu Sangui guessed the content of the letter after a long time. After Wu Sangui organized the language, he began to read it out in a low voice: "Wu Sangui, Huang Taiji, you two bastards, hurry up and open the city gate and surrender, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you regret it." ”

After reading the letter, Wu Sangui frowned and said, "This must be done by Mao Wenlong on purpose, just to disgust us." ”

In Wu Sangui's mind, Mao Wenlong would definitely not write such a handwriting and send it over. But it had already appeared in front of him, and Wu Sangui could only suspect that this was done deliberately by Mao Wenlong.

Huang Taiji's face was gloomy, he snatched the letter paper, tore it up directly in public, and roared angrily: "How can this be reasonable." ”

A trace of bitterness flashed on Wu Sangui's face, it seems that Mao Wenlong's inferior methods have still worked, and Huang Taiji is still angry.

"The Great Khan doesn't need to be angry, otherwise he will fall for Mao Wenlong's trick, and he wrote such a letter to make us angry. Great Khan, don't let Mao Wenlong be proud. Wu Sangui had to say something to remind him.

Huang Taiji suddenly came to his senses, took a deep breath, and then slowly calmed down: "Yes, you can't let the damn Mao Wenlong be complacent." ”

Adou returned to the barracks of the Dongjiang Army with a strange expression and quickly stepped into the tent. I saw Mao Wenlong sitting on the main seat, waiting for his reply.

"Commander, the letter has been delivered." Adou held back a smile in his desperate voice.

That letter, Adou watched Mao Wenlong copy it with his own eyes, and he couldn't bear to see those fonts. At this moment, Adou has already understood that Mao Wenlong can't write at all. Just the simple sentence in the letter, he wrote it down first, and Mao Wenlong copied it.

Mao Wenlong suddenly came to his senses and asked, "But what's the response?" ”

Adou shook his head and said, "Chief soldier, no." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed on Mao Wenlong's face, and then he waved his hand and said to the generals: "Okay, there's no drama to watch, let's all disperse." Wait for the hot air balloon from Yexian to arrive in two days, and we will plan to attack the city again, now you are all keeping an eye on Lao Tzu, and no one is allowed to escape from Jingshi, understand? ”

"Promise, or not an enemy soldier will escape." The generals immediately stood up and gave up their hands.

After the generals retreated, Mao Wenlong came to the outside of the big tent, took the telescope from the vast hand and looked at the Jingshi for a moment. There was a slight look of disappointment on his face. He didn't see any reaction from the Jingshi's side, and it was still a stagnant pool.

"It seems that this Huang Taiji is quite calm!" Mao Wenlong muttered to himself.

"Chief soldier, why don't we send troops now to test the reality of the enemy army?" Haoda is quite impatient.

Mao Wenlong glared at him and said viciously: "Stay honest, wait for the hot air balloon to arrive." ”