As soon as He Jinchao finished speaking, the twelve Folang machines were neatly placed next to the shield soldiers and in front of the display array.

"Report to the captain, the gunner is in place."

The captain of the artillery team, Zhou Da, replied loudly: "Do you fire a rapid fire at the enemy three consecutive times?"

The two of them sang together, which scared the Ming soldiers on the opposite side.

The army they set up was a little loose.

The Hammer Bandits even had his mother Franji. They saw this on the border walls of the city.

Especially if the lead is hit on the body, it will not die immediately, and you will suffer from pain and die of injury.

"Sir, we are afraid we have to explain here." The President shouted anxiously.

The Grand Historian's face was also quite ugly, with the twelve Buddhist scriptures.

In addition, the musket soldiers behind the shield are extremely difficult to rush out head-on.

And there is a high wall behind me, and I can't escape even if my legs are broken when I jump down.

"I know." Records of the Grand Historian responded loudly.

"Sir, think of a solution. The Hammer Bandit will leave us with little time to struggle."

Give me a low voice.

At this time, the Ming army on Guanziling was in a desperate situation.

Many Ming soldiers were already thinking about surrender.

After all, Emperor Ming owed wages, and the reward silver for cutting off his head had not been distributed.

The emperor was not good to our Shanxi soldiers, and even the general was arrested and stuffed into a prison.

Five thousand soldiers scattered in a hurry.

They had long heard that the other brothers had returned to their hometown in Shanxi, and many of them had gone to follow the thief and were now living a happy and happy life.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with them being a thief.

No one wants to die!

Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism?

Everyone was too lazy to shout.

Whoever gives me money will I work hard for?

A trace of hot sweat flowed out from the Grand Historian's face, and he also knew the thoughts of the soldiers under his command.

He really told himself that he was loyal to the country, and at this point, he could not do anything to draw his sword and commit suicide.

At this moment, several of his servants ran back and whispered:

"Sir, two ropes are ready, you can run first."

Records of the Grand Historian said to the two generals: "You cover up my withdrawal, and negotiate terms with the Hammer Bandits to delay and surrender again."

The two of them looked at each other, and then Meng Ping nodded: "Sir, don't worry, you can go there, brother will hold you behind you."

Records of the Grand Historian patted Meng Ping on the shoulder with a touching touch: "I'm sorry for you, I'll go back and reorganize my troops and save you."

Put the general Meng Ping in a fist and see him off.

The Records of the Grand Historian withdrew from the Ming army formation surrounded by more than a dozen servants.

Their group walked back in broad daylight, which attracted the attention of many soldiers.

Now everyone is waiting for President Qian to give his brothers a letter, will we reduce the price?

I only heard a loud shout from the military formation:

"Brothers, the record of Dog Day is about to leave him and run away. We will capture him and surrender the Hammer Bandits to survive."

The Grand Historian was stunned immediately. This voice was the voice of Meng Ping, whom he trusted in his daily life.

Qian Zongshen felt that he was stabbed by his subordinates.

The rest of the Ming army felt that they had been abandoned by Shangguan.

Then the Ming soldiers were surprisingly angry.

At the call of General Meng Ping, he spontaneously turned around and besieged the servants of the Records of the Grand Historian.

Everyone is waiting for death, whether to fight or surrender, you can tell your brothers.

As a result, Mr. Qian quietly led the lead and left all his brothers alone. Who said we ran away together at night?

Who can't be angry with such behavior?

Under the cover of the servants, Qian Zongshen hurriedly grabbed the rope and stepped on the wall.

Unfortunately, the rope was cut off with a knife in the chaos.

He fell from a height of four or five meters and rolled sideways several times.

Records of the Grand Historian gritted his teeth and got up, limping and trying to run away.

First, I saw a pair of black boots, then looked up and saw a group of people in blue clothes.

Look carefully, there is a hammer pattern on the clothes.

He couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, but he could see the corners of his mouth facing upwards.

After all, the Grand Historian could not stand the pain, thirst, hunger, and fell to the ground.

"Damn it."

The Records of the Grand Historian cursed secretly, but in the end he did not escape the encirclement of the Hammer Bandits.

He Zan looked at the fallen Ming army general: "Tie him for me."

"yes."

On Guanziling.

The Ming soldiers mutinied on the spot and killed the servants of the Records of the Grand Historian.

He took the initiative to send someone to communicate with He Jinchao, saying that they were willing to surrender as long as they did not kill them.

Regarding these people's request for surrender, He Jinchao said that he could meet them.

Ask them to take off their armor, put down their weapons, and follow the Ming army to surrender in teams.

The two players were always a little worried, after all, they had slashed the heads of the Hammer Bandits a lot yesterday.

"I usually don't kill prisoners."

Meng Ping, the chief general of the rebels, asked with courage: "I dare to ask, He Jinchao, the chief in charge of the 800,000 rebel army in Shaanxi?"

"I am." He Jinchao stood behind the shield soldiers wearing armor.

"Since the head coach came in person, I am convinced and willing to surrender."

After holding the general Meng Ping up to He Jinchao, he immediately turned back to greet everyone, put down his sword and unloaded his armor to save his life.

"The title of captain is still very effective when he comes to Shanxi." Liu Erhu, a man who was imprisoned, chuckled twice.

He Jinchao raised his eyebrows, not sure whether his name is really useful or whether he deliberately said flattering words to win favor.

People are complicated and have their own thoughts.

"Can you know the people who are under Putongguan?"

Hearing He Jinchao's inquiry, Chief Meng Ping hurriedly saluted: "If you say to the chief coach, you will have my team of brothers."

"Okay, you will persuade the people from Putong Pass to surrender. If they do not surrender, I will let you prisoners of the government army go to attack the enemy."

He Jinchao patted the shoulder of the general Meng Ping and said, "My command has received thousands of official troops who fled from Beijing. He has performed well, and you may be able to form a single army."

When Meng Ping heard this, he immediately expressed that he had persuaded the person who was in the check to surrender.

The officials and soldiers at Putong Pass were sweating profusely.

There were many bandits outside the Pass, and even if they wanted to support it, it would be impossible.

They could only close the door. If the bandits attacked hard, they would not know how long they could defend for the next 200 people.

Among them, there are more than a hundred master soldiers, who have no combat power at all.

The bandits are powerful, and brothers don’t want to send their lives here.

When they saw Meng Ping, the general of the army, came to the gate alone, there were a series of official troops behind them.

They then understood.

Guanziling lost.

The Qianmao Grand Historian's Records might have been slashed by the hammer bandit.

"Lu Qi, open and close the door quickly."

Hearing the words of Meng Ping, Lu Qi poked his head out and shouted down: "Mr. Meng, have you surrendered to the thief?"

"Don't let your mother go, I'm just throwing the darkness into the light." Meng Ping looked up and pointed at him and cursed: "The Emperor Chongzhen Dog gives you a few dollars, so you can fight hard for him?"

Then you will die in battle, and you will still be counting on the dog emperor to send pensions to your family?

Bah, I'll call you the best man to let you go, and I'll leave an orphan and widowed mother to be bullied.

Listen to my advice, open the door and surrender quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Chapter completed!