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The turmoil in the city of Wuzhou Mansion also affected the naval camp ten miles east of the city, and there was a lot of noise in the camp, and Li Youcheng, the general of the naval division, sent several sentinels to inquire about the situation in the city, but there was no response, and he wanted to enter the city to investigate in person, but Jiao Lian had galloped with five hundred cavalry.

When it was close to the water village, Bai Gui, the cavalry battalion officer, ordered Chen Bangfu's head to be thrown into the village, and after a while, there was an exclamation from the village, followed by some chaos, mixed with a burst of scolding.

Jiao Lian also sent more than 20 personal soldiers, they rode horses, around the camp while going back and forth, while shouting loudly: "The rebel minister Chen Bang Fu Yin married the east, collaborated with the enemy to rebel, has been subdued, the battalion soldiers under his command have surrendered, God has the virtue of a good life, this matter is said by the saint, only the first evil, the rest do not care, the first to abandon the weapon and surrender, will be treated well." ”

When Li Youcheng in the camp heard this, he was furious, and the village became even more chaotic, making a lot of noise, the shouting and scolding of the officers, and the discussion of the soldiers, all of which came into his ears, knowing that the army's heart had been shaken, and there was nothing to do, so he secretly took dozens of cronies under his command and took a small boat down the Xijiang River, and fled to Zhaoqing, the Manchu control area overnight.

The rest of the soldiers saw that the battalion officer had fled, and the main general was also dead, and they had no will to resist, so they knelt on the ground and surrendered.

When Chen Bangfu's father and son were killed, and the turmoil in the city had not yet reached the north gate, hundreds of Chen's battalion soldiers had sent representatives to the palace to ask for surrender.

The sun is setting, the twilight is coming, the figure in front of the north gate of Wuzhou is sparse, at this time, the twilight of the street in the city comes to a person and a donkey, the battalion soldiers wait for it to approach and take a closer look, and find that there is still a person sitting on the back of the donkey, and a sergeant shouts loudly: "What are you doing?" Pull aside, and the man on the donkey's back will come down. ”

The man leading the donkey said timidly: "Master Bing, we are people from Shilibao in the north of the city, and we entered the city today to sell some vegetables and vegetables, you know, the city seems to be in chaos today, and the vegetables have just been taken off, so it is a little late to go out of the city." ”

A sergeant said, "You are from Ten Mile Fort? Why doesn't the accent sound like that? ”

"Master Bing is really good ears, the younger brother moved from eastern Guangdong to Shilipu a few years ago, and his accent has not changed."

"Ahem! Why can't you come down yet? Looking for a fight? ”

The man on the donkey's back was dressed as a peasant, and the strangest thing was that he wore a cloth hat on his head, the brim of which was pulled down so that it covered half of his face. It's a bit strange to dress up like a farmer like this.

When the man heard this, he jumped off the donkey's back, and then stood there in a daze, and a sergeant came over, stretched out his hand to open the brim of his hat, and then took a look at his face by the twilight.

The sergeant jumped at the top of his eyes and cried out, "Brothers, bright fellows, surround these two." When several soldiers heard this, their movements were quite fast, and they all drew their sharp blades and surrounded the two of them.

The donkey's face was panicked, and he asked urgently, "...... What did we do? Why do you treat us like this? ”

The sergeant who had just inspected it laughed and said, "Brothers, we are not in vain to guard this gate today, and great wealth will fall on this man. So he walked up to the donkey rider, waved off his hat, and said, "Lord Hu, it's time for you to show your true colors." ”

The donkey rider was confused: "Lord Hu? Where does this begin? Xiaomin is the people of Shilipu, how did he become Lord Hu? ”

The sergeant smiled again and said: "Lord Hu, you have passed here several times before, you were a celebrity next to the handsome, rich and glorious, of course you don't know me and other pawns, but I can remember the face of Lord Hu." ”

The donkey rider's face suddenly turned like ashes, he was Hu Zhigong, he came here in disguise, intending to escape from the city, but the clinker was actually recognized by the soldiers.

Hu Zhigong shook off the burden on his shoulders, and saw that it was shining gold, apparently gold, and there was a lot of it, so he threw it at the soldier's feet and said, "Let the brothers divide this gold, hoping to let the old and decay live." ”

A sergeant laughed and said, "Thank you, for rewarding us with a great fortune!" By the way, adults may not know their worth, we will dedicate your head to the saint, and you have money and goods, and you can be promoted, what is this little money? ”

Hu Zhigong hurriedly said: "There are still a lot of savings in the old mansion, and they are all given to you." ”

"Master Hu wants to make fun of us again, your mansion has been confiscated, how can you give it to us?"

"Brethren, don't talk nonsense with him. Master Hu, don't blame us for being ruthless! We are worried that there is no gift of the audience, you are old to send it to the door, thank you for giving us a way out of wealth, next year today, you will definitely burn paper on your grave. ”

After speaking, Hu Zhigong's head was cut off with a knife, and dozens of battalion soldiers happily carried their heads to surrender.

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Li Chengdong was about to come to the city, Zhu Youlang, Zhai Shiqi, Jiao Lian and others discussed countermeasures overnight, and at the same time screened and cleaned up Chen Bangfu's die-hard henchmen, quickly annexed this force, and turned it into a fighting force to defend the city.

The weather of the first month, the wind was angry, and the operation to purge Chen Bangfu's troops had been carried out for three days, from the land camp to the water camp in the east of the city, all the officers were strictly checked, and with the assistance of Jiao Lian's army, a large number of generals loyal to Chen Bangfu were arrested and replaced by Jiao's army.

At the same time, Zhai Shiyun was also unrelenting to many of the soldiers and ruffians in the barracks who started to make trouble, and constantly marched to kill people, and in two or three days, dozens of human heads had been hung on the fences of several barracks.

Of course, it is not good to blindly use the force, and you have to use a batch to catch a batch, for the obedient Chen general, Zhai Shiyun will also give a promotion reward, and the one who is arrested is depressed, and the one who is promoted smiles.

For the low-level pawns, Zhai Shiyun did not deduct them, and used the government inventory to buy dozens of pigs and sheep in the market, and treated them well.

At this point, the morale of the army was gradually convinced, and no one dared to come forward to make trouble or instigate mutiny.

When Zhu Youlang patrolled the barracks, there was no noise, and everywhere was quiet as usual, so far he finally saw the means of Zhai Shiyun, the minister of the frontier, and he didn't dare to underestimate the ancients in his heart.

After wandering around in the barracks for a few hours, Zhu Youlang and his party returned to the vicinity of the city tower, from outside the city, the square arrow tower and the urn city rose from the ground on the surrounding **** land and looked particularly majestic, the wide moat, the reeds were lined up, and the weeping willows were swaying.

The thick walls of the castle tower and the urn city showed gray outlines in the scorching sun, and the wide winged cornices of the gatehouse seemed to make him stand alone in the sky and want to fly in the air.

The reflection of these buildings in the moat is clear, and the eaves of the towers seem to tremble as the breeze passes through the soft willow branches, and the battlements sway with them, dissolving into the ripples that gradually dissipate.

When Zhu Youlang arrived at the city gate, he was not in a hurry to enter the city, but just observed and walked around.