"Please, Your Majesty, please withdraw the soldiers from Tianxiang'an so that I can go in and arrest people." Ji Gang said with a look of hatred on his face: "With his family, do you still worry about Wang Xian not throwing himself into a trap?!"
"No!" Zhu Gaoxu instinctively refused: "Don't scare my aunt!" In the hearts of their generation, Xu Miaojin is a legend, an idol that cannot be blasphemed. Her fighting spirit and her peerless style mean a lot.
.So much so that many people are willing to give their lives for Xu Miaojin even after meeting her once.
Zhu Gaoxu is obviously one of Xu Miaojin's many fans, and he is a fanatical one.
"I'm just going to arrest people, I won't touch a hair on Master Xu." Ji Gang vowed.
"..." Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes, obviously skeptical of his words.
"What you just said makes sense." It seemed to Ji Gang that the King of Han was waiting for a price, so he smiled slightly and said: "Instead of everyone dying together, it is better for one person to carry it down and let the other person live! We can't get cheap in vain.
Zhu Zhanji."
"Oh?" Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows, obviously a little moved, but then lowered his eyebrows and said: "I'm different from the third child. After all, he didn't do it directly, and he could still clear it up." He said with a wry smile and said: "I'll take Jiangnan.
The world has been turned upside down, how can we survive?!"
"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing." Ji Gang smiled enigmatically and said: "I have a solution!"
"What can I do?!" Zhu Gaoxu couldn't pretend anymore. An ant is greedy for life, let alone a majestic prince. He was so crazy before, but it was just because he believed that his father would not let him go.
"Come here." Ji Gang asked Zhu Gaoxu to come over and whisper softly for a while.
Zhu Gaoxu's expression changed for a while. After hearing this, he pondered for a while and then asked in a low voice: "Does this method work?"
"It will definitely work." Ji Gang said resolutely: "I have served the emperor for almost twenty years, and I know that he is becoming more and more superstitious! Besides, a vain emperor like him will definitely accept it if there is a way to cover up this family scandal.
of!"
"You really..." Zhu Gaoxu bit his lower lip, squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Gang and said, "Will you take on everything?!"
"Who said you are the emperor's son and I am the emperor's dog! Anyway, I am dead." Ji Gang nodded and said with a manly smile: "As long as you grant me your wish, I will help you carry it.
Come down!"
"..." Zhu Gaoxu thought for a while, then Fang nodded heavily and said in a muffled voice: "Okay!" With that, he took off the Nine Dragon Pendant from his waist and handed it to Ji Gang's hand; "No one knows how to hold this."
Stop you!"
Ji Gang took it, nodded, grinned and said: "Your Highness, I'm not welcome!"
"Yeah." Zhu Gaoxu snorted. Although he valued his aunt very much, the former was insignificant compared to his own life...
"So, will the prince attack the city again tomorrow?" Ji Gang asked again before leaving.
"Nonsense!" Zhu Gaoxu laughed ferociously: "No matter what I do in the future, I will kill Zhu Gaochi first tomorrow!"
"That's right. Anyway, I will take the blame for you." Ji Gang shook his head, smiled, cupped his hands, and disappeared into the darkness.
Looking at the place where Ji Gang disappeared, Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and remained motionless for a long time...
In Zhenjiang City, the soldiers also took the time to rest, and only the prefect's Yamen was still brightly lit.
His Royal Highness the Prince summoned the generals to discuss matters.
Erhei, Xu Huaiqing, Xue Huan, Wu Wei and other generals gathered together for the first time since the war began. The prince and Mo Wen had not yet arrived, so they started talking.
"I said Erhei, what's wrong with your eyes?" Xu Huaiqing couldn't help asking when he saw Erhei turned into a one-eyed dragon.
"He was shot with a gun." Erhei felt depressed when he mentioned this. He originally felt that he was not worthy of Long Yao, but now that he was so small, he felt even more ashamed. "What, is it ugly?"
Before Xu Huaiqing could speak, Xue Huan grinned: "It's quite ugly." When he smiled, the hideous scar on the corner of his mouth shone brightly under the lamp, like an extension of his mouth, and looked very scary.
"That's even prettier than you!" Erhei said in a depressed voice.
"At least I don't have any missing parts." Xue Huan stimulated Er****.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Xu Huaiqing stopped the two from bickering and sighed: "Compared to Lao Cheng and my nephews... you are lucky enough."
Hearing him mention Cheng Zheng, Erhei Xue Huan immediately stopped talking. They asked about the process of Cheng Zheng's death - from the first day of the attack on the city, the Han army's offensive on the west wall was extremely fierce! On the first day, the Han army attacked the city wall.
He issued a death order and forced Zhu Heng to seize the city wall before noon. But under Cheng Zheng's desperate defense, it was already noon, and the city wall had no intention of changing hands! Zhu Heng had no choice but to worry and carry the copper
Hammer himself to attack the city!
Cheng Zheng took the Xuanhua ax to fight, and had a bloody battle with Zhu Heng, and finally chopped him off the city! But he was also injured.
That night, the generals of the Han Dynasty army knew that Zhu Heng had been killed by the defender of the west wall! This stirred up a hornet's nest. They all rushed to fight to attack this section of the city wall. After a while, Cheng Zheng gave Zhu Heng
revenge!
So in the following days, the fierce generals under the King of Han took turns to attack the west city wall, and each time they charged personally! The general was so desperate, and the soldiers were naturally extremely brave! This put unbearable pressure on Cheng Zheng and the others! The number of casualties continued to rise.
The defense line is always in a precarious state! No, Cheng Zheng can only fight with injuries, old injuries continue to worsen, and new injuries are added every day!
According to the description of his men, because he did not receive adequate treatment, in the last few days, Cheng Zheng's wounds had suppurated, he also had a high fever, and he was staggering when he walked... But once the battle started, he mentioned dozens more
The heavy Xuanhua ax was heading towards the opponent's general to kill him!
No one can explain how a man with such an illness could defeat the opponent's generals time and time again, and lead his men to repel the enemy's attacks time and time again... It can only be said to be the power of the spirit! Among the young soldiers, the most
Soldiers who are strict with themselves always take it as a matter of course to obey military orders and always value the lives of soldiers more than themselves!
He wants to protect his subordinates and fulfill his mission! As long as his life lasts, he will keep fighting!
On the day he died in battle, in order to rescue his besieged brothers, he wielded an ax and rushed into a section of the city wall occupied by the enemy! However, when he arrived, the enemies unexpectedly abandoned others and besieged him together! Seeing that the general had been ambushed.
, the brothers rushed to the rescue! However, the enemy army had obviously planned well in advance and divided their forces in an orderly manner to resist the reinforcements!
Cheng Zheng and several of his men were trapped in a tight siege. Enemies from all directions rushed up screaming. They had been waiting for this moment for too long! They must eliminate this general of the Prince's Army who had brought great shame to the Han army!
Cheng Zheng fought hard, but his comrades around him were still killed one by one. He was also covered in blood, and everything he saw was double... Under this situation, he still struggled to kill seven or eight enemy soldiers.
Only then was he stabbed from behind with a spear by the Han king's army!
Cheng Zheng's spear hit a willow tree and his Xuanhua ax turned into a roc, flying past him and cutting the enemy soldier in half!
However, more spears came at him, at least a dozen of them pierced his body! Then, the prince soldiers worked together and lifted him up from the ground! Blood spurted out, and Cheng Zheng used his last strength.
, sweeping through thousands of armies, the Xuanhua ax flew in a circle like a windmill, and amid the screams, not one of the dozen or so soldiers of the Han Dynasty was spared!
The Xuanhua Ax also came out of his hand. This brave and famous general could no longer hold up his ancestral weapon...
Cheng Zheng turned his head with difficulty and took a look. Those Pao Ze who were fighting desperately were lying in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open. They were only twenty-four years old...
The government meeting hall was filled with gloom and gloom.
Thinking of Cheng Zheng, everyone's eyes turned red. Although generals would inevitably die on the battlefield and earthen pots would inevitably break at the wells, no one could bear to lose a good brother who had been with him day and night.
"Okay, why are you crying?" A pervert like Xue Huan is the best at getting rid of sadness. He touched the newly added scars on his face and said: "Maybe we will die together tomorrow, and we will see each other again when we go to the underworld.
He got it."
"Hehe, that's right..." Erhei grinned and said, "Anyway, our side won't be able to survive tomorrow." Then he asked Xu Huaiqing, "Old Xu, where are you?"
"We are at the end of our rope," Xu Huaiqing said with a self-deprecating smile: "Even those who are missing arms and legs have been pulled up..."
"Little Fatty, where are you?" Erhei asked Wu Wei.
"The city wall collapsed for four days. After it collapsed, it was repaired." Wu Wei said with a depressed smile: "It won't be needed tomorrow because no one will repair it."
"Hey..." Erhei sighed and said, "I thought you guys could do well there, but it turned out that they were miserable one after another."
"If there is no miracle." Wu Wei said quietly: "It will be tomorrow."
"Yes, we can't hold on without reinforcements." Xu Huaiqing nodded.
"..." The others remained silent, but they obviously agreed with this.
In the meeting hall, the air became more and more stagnant, and everyone was silent until the prince arrived.
"The prince has arrived!" the guard at the door shouted, and the generals stood up to greet him, clasping their fists and saying, "Your Highness!"
Zhu Gaoxu walked in the middle with the support of Zhu Zhankun. On the left was Jian Yi, and on the right was Mo Wen who was leaning on a cane. Everyone entered the meeting hall with solemn expressions.
After everyone sat down, the prince said: "It's been very difficult for everyone these days..."
"Your Highness is serious," Xue Huan said solemnly: "Since I am a soldier, I have the consciousness to wrap my corpse in horse leather."
"Gu, I still don't want you to sacrifice." The prince sighed: "Actually, it's too late to say this now."
"General Xue is right," Erheiye said angrily, "We are not afraid of sacrifice, but there is something we must tell His Highness. We may not be able to save our lives."
"That's right." Xu Huaiqing nodded, looked at Mo and asked, "We just thought about it, and we all think that tomorrow may be the day when the city is broken." After a pause, he said, "General Mo, have you prepared a plan for street fighting?