I have to say that what An Dongye said is very tempting, he has calculated An Shixian's psychology, and now they have just talked to Liu Fa about the pseudo-surrender, thinking that Liu Fa's precautions against them will be much looser, and the night attack is very likely to succeed!

An Shixian's heart was moved, he was really moved, he didn't know that his letter had already been robbed by this brother in front of him, in fact, he didn't have much confidence in Qin Tianzhao, it was better to ask for others than for himself, An Dongye's words really spoke to his heart, and now they are pretending to descend to Liuhua, Liuhua will inevitably make them relax their vigilance? If the sneak attack is successful, not only can he relieve the siege of Mangyuan, but he may also be able to attack and kill Liu Fa, and the thought of being able to kill Liu Fa immediately warmed his heart.

"Hehehehehe, hahaha......"

An Shixian first laughed to death in a low voice, but after laughing, he couldn't stop laughing loudly: "Okay, good, second brother, you deserve to be my number one think tank in Mangyuan, hahaha......"

The city tower was empty, only An Shixian and An Dongye, An Dongye looked at An Shixian silently, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also broken, An Shixian, there was no help......

"Laughing again, laughing again......"

Several soldiers muttered in a low voice, they seriously suspected that An Shixian had lost his mind, and the soldiers on the city were terrified, and in the middle of the night, this long voice looked particularly strange and chilling on the city full of dead corpses.

Ye Qiqi looked at the city tower silently, he hadn't slept yet, dragging his tired body, he started to check the sentry again, he didn't know how long this reckless plain could be guarded, but he knew that once the city was broken, his consequences would definitely not be as simple as committing suicide.

"This ......"

A soldier at the head of the city has a crooked armor, without a look, lying in the battlement, without a trace of nervousness, this is a relatively important sentry post, but the sentry is sleeping......

"Let him rest well!"

Ye Qiqi waved his hand lightly, and then stood on this sentry post for a long time, looking at the brightly lit camp of Liufa under the city, he couldn't help sighing, and sighed slightly, but it was a little loud, but it woke up the sleeping soldier, he just opened his eyes, he saw a black shadow, slightly stunned, immediately reacted, pressed his hand on the knife, and shouted: "Who? ”

Before Ye Qiqi could speak, the guard beside him already snorted coldly: "Blind your dog eyes, can't you see General Ye, when is it, you still have the heart to sleep......

As soon as the soldier heard that it was Ye Seventeen, his face immediately changed, and he was about to kneel down, but he was stopped by Ye Seventeen.

Ye Qiqi gently patted him on the shoulder, sighed, didn't say anything, and then took the night patrol soldiers to the next station, why sleep for a long time before death, and sleep forever after death!

The wind of Mangyuan, the more cold it blows, this is the cold wave of early spring, the weather is cold as returning to the years ago, in Mangyuan City, everyone is in danger, no one knows, when Liu Yuan will come in, this Mangyuan City, how long can it be held, it's just, live for a day, always have to do a day's work, eat a day's food!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the city lord's mansion, the war drums sounded, and all the people in the city changed their faces, whether they were young and strong, or women and children, they all ran towards the city lord's mansion together, An Dongye stood on An Shixian's side, his face was full of smiles, and his heart was even more happy, the turmoil in Mangyuan had just begun.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Suddenly, An Dongye's face changed, standing in the north wind and coughing, his face was a little haggard, An Shixian was very happy when he heard this drum, but there was a discordant coughing sound beside him, which suddenly disturbed his interest.

"Hmm, second brother!"

Ahn Shixian stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Ahem, ahem...... Eldest brother...... Cough...... Can I help you? ”

Hearing this intermittent cough, An Shixian frowned again, he sighed, and said softly: "Second brother, you are not feeling well, just go back and rest, don't let the evil wind invade your body, it will not be good if your condition is aggravated, the burden of Mangyuan, I have to help me share more, go back and rest!" ”

An Dongye was waiting for this sentence, but he was just happy in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, and it looked even paler, he heard An Shixian's words, coughed heavily twice, and waved his hand: "No...... Cough...... Big brother, I'm ...... Ahem......"

"Second brother, go back, come here, send the second master back to the house!"

Seeing that An Dongye still had some insistence, An Shixian was a little unhappy in his heart, and then ignored him, called Antonye's two guards over, and motioned for them to send Antonye back.

An Dongye was originally pretending to insist, but seeing An Shixian forcing himself to go back, not to mention how happy he was, he trembled and hugged his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "Also...... Cough...... It's okay, big brother...... Cough...... I'll go back first...... Ahem......"

As he spoke, Antonye took out a handkerchief to cover his lips, coughed lightly twice, and swayed out of the City Lord's Mansion. What I want to do today, although it is not said that it is angry and resentful, but it can be regarded as oppressing the people, on this occasion, An Dongye is naturally reluctant to go, he doesn't want to cause a bad name for himself, this black cauldron, it is better for his eldest brother to carry it.

An Shixian watched his second brother go away, and his heart was also relieved, he didn't know that from the beginning, he was calculated by this brother, he stood in the north wind, his waist was very straight, and he was quite old and strong.

"Fathers and villagers in the city, brothers and sisters, I am An Shixian, everyone, be polite!"

An Shixian cleared his throat, looked at the people under the high stage, bowed slightly, and then looked at the audience again, full of spirit!

Seeing that the drum attracted most of the people of Mangyuan City, An Shixian stood on the high platform, and he also felt very proud, it turned out that he was Mangyuan, and there were so many people, if there were so many people, everyone would pick up the blade, and the Liuhua army outside Mangyuan City was nothing, at this time his determination to levy the people was greater, and at this time, the generals in the city were still in the dark, and they didn't understand An Shixian's meaning at all.

Ye Qiqi dragged his tired body, looked at An Shixian on the high platform, his heart sank inexplicably, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

What exactly does Ahn Shixian want to do?

The people in the city, the generals were puzzled, just silently waiting for his next step, quietly under the high platform, without a little sound, An Shixian also had some strangeness in his heart, but this strangeness disappeared in a flash, and he decided to do it in every possible way.

The north wind whistled in his ears, blowing his gray hair with some sideburns, and he held the long sword at his waist and shouted: "The people of Mangyuan, the enemy is outside the city, they want to rob the homes on which we live, they want to kill our innocent people, not long ago, how many soldiers did we have, how many husbands, sons, fathers, died at the hands of the army outside the city, can we still bear it, can we still endure their atrocities, we must rise up and fight them to the end!" ”

An Dongye changed into plain clothes, quietly stood under the stage, watching An Shixian shouting like a clown, like a lost wild dog, roaring wildly, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a disdainful expression on his face, half of the purpose he wanted had been achieved, and next, it was up to his eldest brother to perform on stage.

The audience was calm, the people just looked at An Shixian numbly, they were just defenseless people, all they wanted was temporary peace, an acre of thin fields, and food and clothing.

Because they are so easily content, they are always giving in, and between concessions, they keep yielding, and they go from their comfortable days to poverty, and gradually, they can't even enjoy the happiness of poverty.

The soldiers and generals in the city all looked at each other, not knowing what An Shixian was thinking, and the people looked even more indifferent, not reacting, not even making a little noise.

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces below, these were his people, seeing that there was no reaction, An Shixian sneered in his heart.

No one can understand him, and no one can know his majestic ambitions, the erector does not conspire, he has lofty ambitions, but unfortunately he is not understood by the laity, of course, he does not need to be understood, he is An Shixian, the only An Shixian!

With a "whoosh", An Shixian unfolded a white silk, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and then glanced at the people in the audience, and said with all his strength: "If you have parents in your family, you can not go on the expedition; Those who have wives and children at home will not go on expeditions; If you have an only child in the family, you can not go on the expedition; Those who have a wife and no heirs can not go to the expedition, except for these four categories, the strong men in the city need to be clothed, and go out of the city to kill the enemy with me! ”

This remark was in an uproar, the audience was in an uproar, if it was said that what was said before had nothing to do with them, the words that An Shixian said just now were really closely related to them, this paper order went out, I don't know how many people would die!

"Lord of the city, this is unacceptable!"

When Ye Qiqi heard An Shixian's words, his face immediately changed, and he struggled to walk towards the high platform, but was stopped by the black-clothed guard on the side.

"Why not?"

An Shixian glanced at Ye Seventeen coldly, his face was cold and terrifying, if it was someone else, it would be fine, but Ye Seventeen, as a leading general, actually opposed him, which made him very faceless.

"Boom!"

Ye Qiqi struggled, after all, he was just a general, not to mention that he was still injured now, naturally he was not the opponent of the black-clothed guard, he had no choice but to kneel on the ground, and said bitterly: "Please also ask the city lord to think twice, our duty is to protect the people." If we force people to take up arms and fight, then what is the point of the faith we have always held? What's the point of holding on to this city? ”