In Baiting City, the soldiers looked worriedly at the Qi army captives outside the city who were dejected and allowed to be humiliated and manipulated by the Wei army, and their feelings couldn't help but be mixed, as if they saw their upcoming fate.

"Fake, all fake!"

A middle-aged man in military uniform stood at the top of the city and shouted loudly, trying to re-boost morale: "These barbarians are all rabble, although they have besieged the city for many days, they dare not attack, how can they have the courage to meet the Fufeng King!" The rebels who were found in the middle of nowhere, just to bluff in front of the city. Raise your spirit, fight again in the future, and you will definitely be able to kill through the battle of the thief army! ”

Under the repeated shouts and encouragement of this person, the soldiers at the head of the city also reluctantly put away their gloomy and depressed attitudes, put on a serious posture and began to busy with various defense affairs at the head of the city.

But as the middle-aged man left, everyone quickly put down what they were doing again, and gathered together in groups to whisper. After all, the barbarians outside the city only surrounded and did not fight, which also made them, the soldiers defending the city, have nothing to do, and have more time and energy to discuss and figure out what the current situation is.

The middle-aged man who was cheering up at the head of the city was named Zheng Faseng, who was the lord of Baiting City. Although the current situation is not optimistic, Zheng Fa Seng himself still has great confidence in breaking the siege, after all, Baiting City is an important place for money and food, and it is by no means an ordinary stronghold that can be given up casually.

He also inspected all matters in the city, and did not slack off and be unprepared because the enemy was only surrounded and not attacked.

From the first day of the siege of the city to the present, the entire city has been under his control under high-intensity vigilance and preparation, if the enemy attacks, Zheng Fa Seng is also confident that he will be able to repel the enemy's attack!

After the end of the city patrol, Zheng Fa Seng returned to the city lord's mansion, but as soon as he reached the front of the mansion, he heard the laughter and frolic of the soldiers in the town camp on the side.

After hearing this series of noisy movements, Zheng Faseng's face suddenly sank, and he ordered his pro-soldiers to walk into the town camp with him.

"City Lord Zheng is here, what are your orders?"

Several soldiers in front of the camp gate saw Zheng Fa Seng coming from a distance, so they hurriedly greeted loudly. As the shouts of these soldiers sounded, the laughter and frolic in several tents in the camp immediately weakened a lot, and it was obvious that these soldiers deliberately amplified the sound to ventilate the news.

Monk Zheng glared at the soldiers viciously, and then walked straight into the largest tent in the camp.

At this time, in this tent, the campers were busy packing up various gambling utensils such as guns and pampers, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in the camp, which showed that these campers were gathering in the tent to gamble and drink just now.

"I've seen the city lord, the city lord, please take a seat."

A Xianbei man who looked like a general hurriedly stepped forward, bowed slightly, and invited Zheng Fa Seng to the tent.

Fa Seng Zheng glanced at the general with cold eyes, ignored his invitation, and just said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, there was an order from the City Lord's Mansion that before the danger outside the city was lifted, the soldiers in the city would prohibit any entertainment, did the town know it?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked the gambling paraphernalia scattered on the ground in front of the general's feet, and his gaze became cold.

When the governor of the town and city heard this, he explained with a dry smile: "Today, when we went out to fight, the sons and daughters are very tired. There is nothing important to spend in the afternoon, so let the children have fun here. The sons and daughters have their own amounts, and they will definitely not delay tomorrow's affairs, please rest assured! ”

In the territory of the Eastern Wei Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty, under normal circumstances, the Xianbei people were more noble than the Han people. However, if the disparity between the identities of the two sides is too great, it is often impossible to distinguish between the superior and the inferior by simply belonging to the ethnic group.

However, at present, one of these two people is the lord of the city and the other is the governor of the town, and they are the two major governors of the city's Chinese and martial arts, and there is naturally no big gap in their identities and official positions. But this Xianbei Town Governor is obviously in awe of Zheng Faseng, the city lord, which is a relatively special situation.

Although the city lord Zheng Fa Seng is a Han Chinese, he belongs to the Hebei Yuancong who is the Xindu Jianyi of the Shenwu Emperor, and has profound qualifications. As for this Xianbei Town Governor, although he is also a veteran of the Six Towns, his former owner is Yan Wang He Bayun instead of the old Shenwu Department.

The He Batting brothers are the heroes of Wuchuan, but because of the confrontation between He Batyue and Emperor Shenwu in the old years, He Batyun was also squeezed out by suspicion. After his death, his subordinates were scattered among the Jinyang armies, and the Baiting Zhencheng in front of him was one of He Bayun's old troops. Because of this origin, he did not enjoy the aura of Jinyang soldiers' identity in the Eastern Wei and Northern Qi dynasties.

The governor's name is Lin Sheng, and while explaining to the city lord Zheng Faseng, he repeatedly promised that he would not make an example.

However, after being besieged for many days, I don't know what the situation outside the city is at all, Zheng Fasheng is feeling anxious and depressed, but he doesn't intend to give up, and completely ignores the governor Lin Sheng, just shouted angrily: "Who is it that violates my ban?" ”

"The sons and daughters are indeed fighting hard, please be able to ...... the city lord"

The governor Lin Sheng was still waiting to beg, but these words made Zheng Fasheng even more irritable: "It's hard to fight? How many enemies did you wait for the army to kill? Since there is no merit, there is no effort in words! Those who violate the prohibition quickly go out to receive the crime, and those who dare to cover up in the tent are all guilty of the same crime! ”

Several battalion guards knew that their generals were in an embarrassing situation and were about to come out to receive the guilt, but Lin Sheng was also a little angry at this time, and looked at Fa Seng Zheng angrily and said loudly: "My subordinates have been fighting day after day, it is indeed fruitless, but it is also really hard!" The military affairs in the city have always been under the control of the town and city governor, I have not heard of this camp ban military order, the city lord's voice order is difficult to make here! ”

When the city lord Zheng Fa Seng heard this, he suddenly looked at Lin Sheng, who had always been timid and afraid, with some disbelief, and his tone became cold: "You dare to disobey? ”

"I, I, don't dare, don't dare...... It's just a momentary urgency, please forgive the city lord. ”

Lin Sheng finally got used to it, although he was angry and out of control for a while, he soon came to his senses again, and he was busy and lowered his head and said: "The siege of the barbarian soldiers outside the city is the time to employ people. The sons and daughters are just enjoying the short-term pleasure, and they may have to die in battle in the future, so please open up the city lord's net! ”

When the city lord saw this, he sneered and directly ordered: "Tie this disciple out of the tent, and let the campers see what the end of disobedience is!" Even if it is a town, if you don't obey the order of the city lord, you will be punished! ”

After hearing this, several sergeants who accompanied the city lord into this place took down the town Lin Sheng, and the campers in the tent also showed indignation after seeing this, but they were stopped by the town and put up with it.

Different people react differently when faced with critical situations, and Zheng Fa Seng belongs to a kind of person with a strong personality, and the more critical the moment, the more he wants to become more authoritative. In particular, Zhencheng Lin Sheng led his troops to battle several times to no avail, which already made him quite dissatisfied, so he simply regarded him as a tool to establish his own authority.

After gathering all the campers and reprimanding the town in public, Zheng Fa Seng returned to the city lord's mansion. Only then did Lin Sheng's subordinates dare to step forward to untie the ropes on his body, while the other battalion soldiers just watched coldly, obviously lacking much sympathy for this cowardly and fearful town.

"This dog is really deceiving people too much, why did Aya put up with it at that time?"

When Lin Sheng and the others returned to the tent, a young man who was forcefully erected in the tent by two strong soldiers roared in a low voice: "Seeing others humiliating my father so much, if I don't kill him, what face will I have to live in the world!" ”

Lin Sheng let go of the young man, stepped forward and hugged his son, and sighed in his mouth: "Over the years, you have suffered less grievances?" If you want to take revenge and come back, I'm afraid you have to kill Jinyang cleanly......"

"Then kill it clean!"

The young man's name is Lin Jia, and after hearing the words, he said with tears in his eyes, although he was born in Jinyang, he did not have any sense of identity with Jinyang because of the various difficulties encountered by the family.

"Nonsense! endured humiliation and secretly lived so far, and raised you as an adult, is it just to let you die in vain? ”

When Lin Sheng heard this, he glared and shouted, and then patted his son's head and said softly: "Now that the new lord has ascended the throne, it is the time to employ people, as long as there is talent available, I guess I will no longer care about my past life." When the military affairs are over, you will return you to Jinyang with all your money and goods, as long as you are appreciated by the Son of Heaven, our father and son will have hope for the rest of their lives......"

The young man was not interested in the prospect described by his father at all: "Aya has suffered a lot of injustices, and I still believe that our father and son can have a future in Jinyang?" Even if he could, he would be so degraded that he would smile at the dog thieves who humiliated my father and son so much? ”

"What if not? Yan Wang I is a hero, and he is still ...... My father and son are lucky to be alive to this day. ”

When Lin Sheng heard his son's words, he said with a gloomy face.

"We can go to Kansai! Hasn't Aya heard of the prestige of General Li of Kansai who attacked Heluo this time? This General Li has no one to stop him from entering and leaving Jinyang, if the Fufeng King can defeat him, will he allow Baiting City to be harassed by the barbarians? And it is said that General Li is also quite favored by the former lord of the Hoba clan, if we go to the same place, General Li must have no reason to refuse! ”

The young Lin Jia hurriedly spoke, it was obvious that this idea had been brewing for a long time, but today's emotional accumulation reached a critical point before it was revealed: "Aya is counting on me to have a future in Jinyang, and there is no blessing from heaven." Born as a child of a soldier, he always has to use his life to win wealth and nobility, rather than staying here and being oppressed again, it is better to go to Kansai and start again! That General Li can succeed as a young man in Kansai, even if I am a hundred times less talented, there is no problem with this body to support Aye! ”

The clay man still has three points of anger, and Lin Sheng also said in a deep voice after hearing his son's words: "It's not a bad thing to throw west, but now that the city is besieged, and the campers don't kiss me, even if they are intentional, how can they vote?" ”

"I have a plan for this matter, as long as Aya is willing, we can vote!"

Hearing his father's approval of his idea, the boy was immediately excited, and he whispered in his father's ear about his plan.