The monk set up a headless fly to scurry around, along the street, and soon engaged the Ming army, killing and wounding hundreds. Going back along the street, he soon joined the Ming army, with hundreds of dead and wounded.

Fortunately, the Ming army blocking the street will no longer move, otherwise once the two Ming troops blocking the street form a flanking attack, a thousand Ming troops plus nearly 10,000 people will be like a tsunami, engulfing them in an instant.

The monk sect couldn't set it up, so he had to lead people to hit the people's courtyard again. When I opened the door of a courtyard, there were Ming troops inside, with dozens of dead and wounded. When I opened the door of a courtyard, there were Ming troops inside, with dozens of dead and wounded.

I opened the doors of four or five courtyards in a row, and there were all Ming troops inside! Fortunately, the Ming army in the courtyard did not leave the hospital to pursue after they retreated, otherwise it would have become a scuffle.

Rao is like this, and the people set up by the monk sect can move less than a thousand at this time.

Suddenly, someone on the wall shouted in unison: "Monk Sect, do you descend or not?" ”

The monk's heart trembled, and when he raised his eyes, there were more than 100 Ming troops standing on the wall, all of them were archers, one by one, they took arrows and pulled the strings but did not fire, aiming at the heads of people shaking below.

The monk scolded secretly: "Damn, it seems that the whole army is going to be wiped out today!" "But let him surrender like this, too, it can't!

He knew what the end of surrender would be. Kill the Ming officials, mess with the Ming Quanzhou, and die to atone for their crimes. Left and right is a death, it is better to die vigorously!

He scolded: "Don't fall!" ”

Before the words fell, the archers on the wall shot arrows loosely, and dozens of people were immediately killed by arrows. Most of them were Southern Tibet, Western Tibet, and traitor lackeys, but there were also ten or eight Japanese.

Nanfan, Xifan and traitor lackeys will die if they die, not to mention dozens of deaths, even if they are all dead, the monks will not take it to heart.

But the Japanese don't say ten or eight deaths, even if they die one, they can't stand it!

Come to Daming to pay tribute, it is clear that it is a fat difference, how can such a fat difference be cheap to outsiders. Therefore, the people in the mission are either his relatives and friends, or his relatives and friends, and the big guys are all related to the old thing, and they die in front of his eyes, so how can he not feel distressed, how can he not regret it!

The archers on the wall took the arrows and pulled the strings, and shouted in unison again: "Monk Zongshe, do you surrender or not!" ”

The monk's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Don't fall!" Although he is still arrogant, compared to the first time he shouted "no fall", the momentum is obviously much weaker! I didn't shout boldly for the first time, with a little hesitation!

Another wave of arrows rained down, and dozens of people fell to the ground. Among them, there are ten or eight relatives and friends or relatives and friends of relatives and friends.

The heart of the monk is dripping blood, and the lungs are about to explode! He felt that he had all the strength but couldn't use any of it, and he was so aggrieved that there was no way at all.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse! People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, what can I do in this situation!

The archers on the wall pulled the strings with arrows.

The sound of the arrows sounded to the Japanese as if it were black impermanence. The sound of the bow being drawn sounded like a blank question to the pirates.

Under the urging of the two voices, the widows were frightened, their eyes were full of desire to survive, and they looked at the monk sect pitifully.

The monks can ignore the eyes of Nanfan, Xifan and traitor lackeys, but they can't ignore the eyes of relatives and friends and relatives and friends. His heart was soft, if he died, it would be a blessing to let these people live!

The archers on the wall shouted in unison: "Monk Zongshe, do you surrender or not!" ”

The monk shouted: "Descend, I will descend!" If you can let go of my subordinates, I will surrender! He shouted heartbreakingly, shouted in despair, and said, "Call your stewards, and as long as you spare my subordinates, I will surrender!" Willing to kill, willing to chop, listen to the respect! ”

The Ming army, who blocked the street, flashed out a road and walked over to a group of people.

The first one, the monk sect set up a knack, it was Li Feibai. The two people who followed him, a monk Zongshe also knew, once killed Song Suqing, and was called Brother He by Li Feibai. The other one didn't know him, he was dressed in regular clothes, and judging from the majesty revealed on his face, he should be a civil official.

Behind these two people, there are three military generals, two of whom are wearing the uniforms of third-rank military attachés, and they should be two guard commanders. The other looked very mismatched, wearing a hundred household clothes.

The monk was surprised!

Based on his understanding of the Ming bureaucratic system, the officials of the Ming Dynasty can guess the size of the official position in the order in which they walked.

The two guard commanders stood in the third row, and it can be seen that the two people standing in the second row had a larger official position than the guard commanders. But what does it mean that Li Feibai is at the forefront, is it this young doll, or is it the biggest official among these people?

How is this possible! He always thought that he was only dealing with an ordinary person, could it be that he was dealing with a big official? Besides, at Li Feibai's age, it doesn't look like he can be a big official!

Li Feibai said: "Monk Zongshe, I heard that you want to see me?" ”

The monk hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and stammered, "You speak in charge? ”

Li Feibai said: "You should be in charge!" Turning his head to a person behind him, "Mention the punishment according to the procurator Si Feng according to the procurator, am I in charge of speaking?" ”

The corn was safe and sound, and Feng Jiangting's heart was already happy. Now that he has succeeded in encircling and annihilating the Japanese and kept the peace of the people of Quanzhou, he is even happier in his heart when he has made this great achievement.

He threw himself to the ground with Li Feibai's admiration, nodded and said, "Brother Li doesn't care when he speaks, who else is in charge of talking?" ”

Li Feibai said again: "Lord Jinyi Wei He Baihu He, am I in charge of speaking?" ”

He Tianchong laughed and said, "Steward, how can you not care about things!" He turned his head and rushed to the person behind him, "Is my brother Li in charge of talking?" ”

The soldiers shouted in unison: "Steward! ”

The monk's face turned pale!

was too careless, when Li Feibai said that there were envoys in the big treasury, and there were hundreds of households in Jinyiwei, he didn't believe Li Feibai's words. If you believe it, no matter how serious the damage is, you must take the big library. As long as he holds the envoy and the hundred households of Jinyi Wei in his hands, don't say that the small Quanzhou, that is, the whole of Fujian is at his mercy.

It's a pity that he didn't believe Li Feibai's words, and finally ended up with the destruction of the whole army.

He let out a long sigh and said, "I surrendered, can you spare my men?" ”

Li Feibai nodded.

The monk threw away the weapon in his hand, stepped forward, and said, "I surrender!" ”

Two soldiers rushed forward and tied up the monk with a rope. Seeing that his subordinates could still carry weapons, the monk shouted: "What are you still doing standing there, don't you hurry up and throw down your weapons, so that you can live!" ”

The pirates threw down their weapons!

Li Feibai sighed and said, "I knew today, why bother in the first place!" Kill them all! ”

The archers on the wall began to shoot arrows, and a rain of arrows passed, and dozens of people fell to the ground.

The pirates were in a big mess and hurriedly went to pick up their weapons, ready to fight to the death.

A rain of arrows passed, and dozens of people fell to the ground. After a while, there was no one standing in the wokes!

The monk's eyes were about to pop out, and he said: "Li Feibai, you despicable and shameless person who has no word to believe, you promised to let them go, why do you want to kill them!" ”

A squad of gunmen rushed forward and poked at the lying pirates with their guns in case anyone pretended to be dead.

Li Feibai smiled: "Monk Zongshi, I think you have misunderstood. Just now, a fly landed right on my chin, and in order to drive it away, I nodded my head, not agreeing to spare your subordinate's life! ”

Speaking of this, his face turned cold and said, "Besides, even if I agree, what can I do!" If you don't keep your word again and again, you won't allow me to say it once! Only your governor is allowed to light a fire, and my people are not allowed to light a lamp! ”