Chapter 608: The Siege of Shenglong Thirteen
Chapter 608: The Siege of Shenglong Thirteen
Zhu Houhuang said: "Now that Shenglong City has trapped the beasts, how can we take Shenglong City as soon as possible, does Master Wang have a way?" ”
Wang Yangming said: "At this moment, the rising dragon is attacking the city and attacking the heart. ”
"Attack the heart." Zhu Houhuang secretly chewed on this sentence. He understood Wang Yangming's words, Mo Dengyong lost control of the outside of Shenglong City, and the general trend was gone. How many people are willing to live and die with Moh, there must be, but there are very few. Many people are reluctant to be buried with Mohs, especially many smart people.
As long as Zhu Houhuang spread the news, the smart people in Thang Long City would naturally find a way to contact him.
However, the artillery bombardment must continue to see how long Thang Long City can hold on.
After Zhu Houhuang made a decision, he immediately ordered someone to tie a letter to the long arrow, and made Shen Xiyi's betrayal of Mo Dengyong clear. All into the city.
There are a lot of them, and the content is the same, but it's just a few days' work. This news can't be blocked, and it's spreading.
Mo Dengyong, as the lord of the rising dragon, how could he not know?
And Mo Dengyong knows more than ordinary people, ordinary people don't understand the events of the day, can Mo Dengyong not understand? He combined the details in the letter with the details of the war, scrutinized each other, and corroborated each other, so that it seems that what was written in this new letter is clearly true, he is happy and angry, and he is happy that his son has fallen into the hands of Shen Xiyi, Shen Xiyi should be able to live in strange goods, and after a while, Mo Zhengzhong can still live.
But what should he do?
Mo Dengyong sat in the city of sorrow and began to be confused, and he really didn't know where to go. If you want him to surrender, he has a grudge against Zhu Houhuang for killing his son, and it is really difficult for him to swallow this breath, but it is even more difficult to defend the city. The hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead, and now Mo Dengyong knows that he knows, and he doesn't know how many people are trying their best to betray Mo's.
Mo Dengyong said secretly: "Could it be that I only have one death?" ”
If he is really desperate, Mo Dengyong will definitely end his life by himself, and he will never fake others, this is the only dignity he can leave to himself.
"Report, Your Highness, there is a person who has fallen into the city and asked to see His Highness." The guard said.
Mo Dengyong sneered and said: "It's not the one who persuaded him to surrender, let him come over, I want to see if his three-inch tongue is rotten or not." ”
But in a moment, a person came in, and he bowed to Mo Dengyong and said, "The student has seen the adult. ”
"Whose person are you?" Mo Dengyong asked.
He keenly sensed that it seemed that the situation was not as he had thought. This person is not from Yongjun.
Zhu Houhuang advocates pragmatism, so the people around Zhu Houhuang who have to use it do not have that kind of eight-strand literary temperament. And the person in front of him, Mo Dengyong thinks that he is a real Ming person, and that kind of temperament can't be faked.
"Lord Mo is wise, and the minister is here on the orders of Lord Shen Xiyi Shen." The person who came said.
As soon as he heard Shen Xiyi's three words, Mo Dengyong's blood surged, and his face suddenly turned red and said: "Okay, I really can't find anyone to take revenge, and I want to break your body into thousands of pieces to comfort the spirit in the sky." ”
At this moment, Mo Dengyong is reluctant to thank him, he is no longer the king of Mingjun who crisscrosses Annan, but a father who wants to avenge his son.
"Your Highness is angry, the son is not dead. The son did not die. When the two soldiers were pressing the messenger down, the messenger panicked and said loudly. 、
"Come back." Mo Dengyong suddenly shouted.
The two guards threw the messenger to the ground again, unable to get up for a while, and at this time the messenger no longer had the arrogance he had just arrived. Because he found that arrogance comes at a price.
Mo Dengyong asked, "What's going on in the middle of the matter?" ”
"His Royal Highness, now that he is with General Shen, he can even send someone to take a look, anyway, now the prince is in Yuechi City."
Mo Dengyong secretly thought: "Now that the Yongjun is about to be tempted by the affairs of the army, it must do everything. But he didn't hang the head of the person in the middle, which means something, indicating that Mo Zhengzhong may not be dead.
Mo Dengyong said: "Say, now, what does Shen Xiyi mean by sending you to see my dying person, say it." ”
"What my lord means is that I hope His Highness can defend Thang Long and buy us more time." The messenger said.
When Mo Dengyong heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "He hurt me so much, buried my Mo's foundation, and asked me to help him, he is too whimsical." ”
"My lord said that His Highness is not helping him, but helping His Highness himself." The messenger spoke in a proper manner.
Mo Dengyong sneered and asked, "How can I help him or myself?" ”
"Because of His Royal Highness." The envoy's eyes lit up and he said, "What kind of treatment His Royal Highness will have on the side of my family depends on how well His Highness does it, whether he is attentive or not. ”
Mo Dengyong said: "The rebel son was incompetent and fell into Shen Xiyi's trap and buried the future of the family. ”
"Does Your Highness want an heir?" The messenger said, "Why don't you listen to our conditions?" ”
The word "heir" was gloomy in Mo Dengyong's heart, unfilial piety is great, Mo is already scarce, Mo Dengying is still dead, if Mo Zhengzhong is also dead, Mo will only have some unsuccessful guys left. How can we ensure that the Mo bloodline can be passed down, does he really want to cut off his children and grandchildren?
"My family said that he was sorry for the Battle of Thang Long." The envoy said: "But he has no ill will towards the Mo Clan, and is willing to take charge of all parts of Jiangbei on behalf of His Highness." However, he lacked skills for a day, so he had to give the land of Jiangbei to the care of the Tusi, and my family also left a point for the Mo family, if the adults can support the situation of Shenglong, one more day, my family will give some more territory. I also want to repay His Highness for his help. ”
"Hmph." Mo Dengyong sneered and said, "Why should I believe you? ”
"You can also believe it or not, but does His Highness want to surrender to King Yong?" The messenger asked.
Mo Dengyong shook his head, he didn't think that he would have a good end if he surrendered, and he was also old, he would rather die than be trampled on before he died, live two more years, live two years less, it is no different for him.
"Then why wouldn't Your Highness do it?" The envoy said: "Moreover, the prince is still useful on Lord Shen's side, and the area north of the Red River is also the land of Annan, and with the endorsement of the Mo family, Shen RT-Mart will have to work a little less." ”
"Aren't you afraid that Mo Zhengzhong will take revenge in the future?" Mo Dengyong said coldly.
The messenger said, "Do you think His Royal Highness has avenged such a vengeance?" ”
Mo Dengyong smiled bitterly in his heart: "I didn't expect that I, a child, would become a reason to live." I hope that my son will be reckless and foolish, and there will be no disaster and no illness to the minister. Mo Dengyong waved his hand and said, "You go." ”
The Messenger understood that there were some things that did not require a clear answer.
The messenger slowly retreated. Mo Dengyong just wanted to be quiet, but these things made him pure, and someone came to His Highness and said, "Your Highness." ”
Mo Dengyong said: "Do you have something? ”
This person is an old man who follows Mo Dengyong and is a native of Haiyang.
"Your Highness, are the contents of these letters real?"
Mo Dengyong said: "It's true. ”
"Your Highness, the ministers have followed you from the end of the year, and I haven't said a word for so many years on the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, but now I have to speak, now we have no chance of winning, if Your Highness wants to break through, I will fight to the death to protect Your Highness to break through, whether to go or surrender, hurry up and decide, don't hesitate."
Mo Dengyong said: "Go? Where can you go outside of Thang Long? ”
Mo Dengyong understood very well that with the control of the Red River in the hands of Zhu Houhuang, they could not cross the Red River to the north at all, and as for going west, they were only pursued by the Yongjun army and were defeated. It is simply impossible to escape.
"You can go anywhere, as long as Your Highness wants to, even if you go to Daming to live in seclusion. We will follow Your Highness to the death. ”
Mo Dengyong sneered in his heart and said secretly: "Is this really the case? ”