If you plan to open the city gates, you won't be able to die! When the Huns heard this, they immediately trembled, but their two arms were still being escorted.

Xining walked up to General Zhang and asked with a smile: "If the general says something, let someone bring the letter back and sleep peacefully tonight." ”

County Magistrate Zhou looked left and right, and said cautiously: "General, say it!" ”

General Zhang hesitated and asked tentatively: "If you open the city gate, will you retreat five miles?" ”

The envoy immediately said: "I dare to swear to the gods that tomorrow morning, our army will immediately retreat five miles, and wait for the general to leave before entering the city." ”

"Good!" General Zhang finally mustered up the courage: "I will leave with my troops early tomorrow morning, and it will be decided." ”

"General, no!" Several officers and men in the tent were immediately shocked.

A young general who was also wearing armor clasped his fists and saluted: "The land cannot be let go, and secondly, if we leave, the people in the city will be ruined." Think again, general! ”

"Please think twice, General!" Someone has already knelt down.

County Magistrate Zhou was silent and sat there with his head down. It's not good to say this, anyway, he can't decide the matter of transferring military horses for other Wupin generals.

"It's no longer a matter of discussion, that's all!" General Zhang waved his arm, and his words were broken, and there was no room for discussion.

The county lord of Changping, who was suddenly standing beside General Zhang, pulled out the dagger in his sleeve, and with a turn of his body and arm, a silver light flashed......

There was silence in the tent, and everyone stared at General Zhang.

The Huns came to ......

County Magistrate Zhou......

Dead soldiers, maids, officers and soldiers......

General Zhang wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and only blood bubbles came out of his open mouth.

He looked down, blood spurting from his neck. The fingers were raised, and the neck was subconsciously covered, but the palms of the hands were warm and slippery...... It was his own blood, blood spurting out of the wound......

The county lord of Changping, who was holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, looked at him coldly, and said in a tone that was even more rigid than he had just now: "The general who flees without a fight and abandons the city will die!! ”

At this point, the eyes begin to blur...... General Zhang's sturdy body tilted to the side, and he fell to the ground with a "poof" and never moved again. His eyes widened, but there was no light in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it until he died, the seemingly weak county lord killed so decisively and shot so quickly. Dare to take it personally, and take the life of a fierce general on the battlefield.

The respect of the dead soldiers for the county lord at this time was like the water of the Yellow River.

What kind of falling object is the number, you don't need to drop anything, the county lord can handle it himself!

And swinging the knife so fast, the long sleeves of the robe floated up, extremely beautiful, stronger than the ones they specialize in killing.

The Xiongnu envoy was also stunned, swollen lips, staring at the general, looking at the general who fell on the couch, and a pool of blood flowing from his neck was still expanding outside, staining the couch red.

Xining turned around and asked, "Who is leading the troops this time?" ”

Anyway, it is death, both horizontally and vertically, so that he raises his head, and looks his eyes toward the sky, and does not answer.

"Say, say it!" Now the spirit of the officers and soldiers in the tent came. It's so relieving, if it weren't for this straw bag general, why would they be defeated like lost dogs.

A dead man suggested: "County lord, use the torture." ”

"No!" Xining slowly walked off the bed, in fact, to avoid the blood. She looked the same: "He'll say it." ”

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You just need to tell me which leader is outside the north and south city gates." I don't have a name, and I don't know who the county lord wrote to you. ”

Come to the epiphany, give him the letter, that is, he doesn't have to die, he needs to send the letter.

Immediately said: "The north gate is the eldest prince Huyi Maodun, and the south gate is the fourth prince Uvida." ”

Hehe, sure enough, Uvida is here, but unfortunately he won't let him collect his body for himself this time!

Xinin asked, "Then are you the envoy of the Great Prince, or are you from Uvida?" ”

The envoy replied, "I was sent by the fourth prince." ”

Xining thought for a while: "County Magistrate Zhou, can you still hold the pen?" ”

County Magistrate Zhou was still in shock, and came back to his senses after being asked: "Xiaguan, it's okay, you can still write." ”

"Okay, help me write a few to the fourth prince!" Xining put the blood-stained knife into the scabbard: "Send it with this." ”

Outside the south city gate, 5,000 men and horses were stationed, and Ao Bao stood one by one in the wind and snow.

Uvida was in the tent, took the knife, pulled it out and looked at it. This Changping county lord took the knife he gave and killed the garrison of the city.

"This is the letter that the county lord of Changping handed over to the fourth prince." The messenger handed over a bamboo slip.

It is simply a few words: "If you hit me, I will beat you, and my friends will die."

When the county lord of Changping spoke, the county magistrate Zhou held the pen and did not come back to his senses for a while.

Seeing the words, Uvida suddenly smiled, this county lord is really interesting.

Seeing the fourth prince smiling, his face mixed with Han blood was a little gentle, showing a handsome face that made the Huns feel unhappy and disdainful. The envoy didn't know what the fourth prince was laughing at, was he laughing at the county lord's incompetence?

He hadn't seen the appearance of this county lord when he killed someone, so he blinked his eyes, and before he could see how the knife was made, a military general wearing armor and fully armed fell in front of him.

Uweida was next to him, picked up the pen and wrote a few words under the bamboo slip: "Send this to the lord of Changping County." ”

What? I'm going back!

The messenger almost fainted in fright, so he escaped back with a small life, and even asked him to go back to deliver the letter. This county lord is so scary, woo woo, can you stop doing this job? He wants to return to his hometown after freezing to death, freezing to death and starving to death, at least there is hope to live, and it is better than going back.

General Zhang's body was placed directly on the south city gate, and at this time, several soldiers were behind the city gate, holding a brick wall.

According to the order, they wanted to block the entire city gate, and even the gate was not allowed to enter the Xiongnu.

This is an order from the county lord of Changping......

Xining Fengmu looked around the tent: "Who is the deputy general?" ”

A young general stepped forward and saluted: "The last general Xun Liao pays a visit to the county lord of Changping!" ”

Xining turned to the sword stand, picked up the sword on the stand, and walked to General Xun: "The county lord has ordered you to be the commander, lead the officers and soldiers, defend the city, and wait for reinforcements!" ”

Xun Liao took the sword with both hands: "The last general commanded, the city is in me, the city is broken, I am dead, I will die for the country, and I will never slack off!" ”

"Good!" Xining turned around and walked to General Zhang's corpse, raised his head and glared with contempt: "Put his corpse at the south gate, and I'll let him see if this city can be defended." ”

The city gate was blocked, and the people behind him shouted, "Go and eat the noodle soup with sheep, it's still hot." Later, the county lord will also issue cotton clothes and shoes. ”

A few soldiers stuffed their frostbite-covered hands into their sleeves and walked over with shrunken heads: "So good? ”

"Yes, this wintering thing, I don't know how many times."

Winter came too quickly, and it was a warm winter in previous years, and the winter materials in the warehouse were not enough to keep all the soldiers warm. It is not known how long it will take to distribute military funds in the capital. For this reason, many people write letters to their families, hoping that their families will send winter clothes. During this time, everyone was almost freezing.