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In order to let the Mongolian army relax its vigilance, Zhao Kuangyin summoned the generals, and after talking about the arrangement for the night, he deliberately made many soldiers cry loudly.

The crying soon spread to the city of Ganzhou.

Dachun said ecstatically, "Haha, the Wen thief is dead! Ganzhou is worry-free!"

Xia Bai said in a very contemptuous tone,

"The literary bandit, a scholar, dared to confront our Dayuan Heavenly Army many times. He escaped by chance last year. This time, he was shot and killed by our army on the first day of the war. It can be seen that our Dayuan is in full swing, and the country's fortune is prosperous."

Hu Yinglei looked at Zhou Ziwang and said sourly,

"Zhou Ziwang, I didn't expect you to have such a shitty luck. After the war, your position must be higher than mine."

Zhou Ziwang quickly laughed and said,
"It's all thanks to Manager Xia and Manager Hu's cultivation. If the subordinates can get the favor of the Holy One, they will definitely thank you two."

Because Zhou Ziwang shot Wen Tianxiang to death, completely cutting off his way of surrendering to the Song army, the task of defending the city that night was handed over to Zhou Ziwang's [-]-strong team.

Of course, Dachun still made two-handed preparations.

He still arranged two thousand Mongolian athletes in the east city of Ganzhou, and arranged for thousands of brave and invincible households to watch the night with Zhou Ziwang.

Silent night.

At the head of Ganzhou City, every two feet away, there is a huge sheep oil torch burning.

The Mongolian soldiers are mainly responsible for monitoring the new attached army. Generally speaking, ten Mongolian troops and fifty new attached troops guard a battlement together.

In the city gate building, Zhou Ziwang, who was wearing armor, and Ye Temi, who was wearing full armor, sat opposite each other, talking happily.

As the main generals, they don't need to stand on the city wall, but they also have to stay in the city gate.

Their personal soldiers are all standing outside the city gate, responsible for protecting their safety.

Ye Temishi couldn't speak Chinese very well, so Zhou Ziwang used the Mongolian he just learned to flatter Ye Temishi.

"Master Qianhu's bravery has long been heard by Zhou. The only strange thing about Zhou is why Master Qianhu has not yet become the Batu (Batulu) of the Great Yuan Empire?"

Although Ye Temishi didn't drink a sip of wine, he was still dazed by Zhou Ziwang's photo, thinking that even though he was over forty years old, he might still be able to win the title of the first warrior of the Yuan Dynasty.

He stared at a pair of bull's eyes and said,
"Zhou Wanhu, you're not bad either. Today you shot Wen Tianxiang to death with an arrow, and His Majesty will definitely reward you a lot. Maybe your position will be higher than mine in the future!"

Zhou Ziwang said in fear,
"Master Qianhu's words will kill me, a slave. Even if I sit in the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty, in front of you pure Mongols, I still have to bow and salute, and I am willing to be low."

Ye Temi grinned loudly,

"That's what you said. No matter how capable you southerners are, you are just dogs raised by our Mongolians. Dogs are dogs, and they will never climb up to their masters."

Seeing Ye Temishi despise him so much, and looking at Ye Temishi's big yellow teeth, Zhou Ziwang became angry, wishing to stab his big mouth with a knife.

But Zhou Ziwang did not dare to act rashly.

Besides, although Ye Temishi was arrogant, this fellow was indeed extremely powerful, able to pull back a galloping horse, and break the neck of a big bull with one arm.

If it was a head-on fight, ten Zhou Ziwangs would not be his opponent.

The city watchman has already struck the big bell twice.

The second watch has passed.

Zhou Ziwang went to the gate of the city gate, glanced at the Song army camp that was motionless, and said to Ye Temi with a smile,
"Song Zhu has always been cowardly, and I shot all the Wen thieves today, so it is impossible to sneak attack Ganzhou.

Sir Qianhu, the long night is long, sitting like this is too boring.

Better to have a drink! "

While talking, Zhou Ziwang found out a small wine jar out of nowhere, which was full of wine, only five catties at most.

"This is the best daughter red. It is said that it was buried in the ground for 18 years before it was brewed."

Zhou Ziwang removed the mud from the mouth of the altar, opened the lid, and a strong aroma of wine diffused immediately.

Ye Temi swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

His eyes were fixed on the wine jar, and he asked in a deep voice,

"Zhou Wanhu, is there any more?"

"I only prepared this altar. After all, we, as generals defending the city, cannot drink. So I didn't dare to prepare too much."

Ye Temi stared at the bull's eyes and said,

"You know that the generals defending the city cannot drink, but you dare to prepare wine. This is a violation of military law!"

Zhou Ziwang was taken aback, and quickly handed the wine jar to Ye Temishi.

"Master Qianhu, I didn't take a sip, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of military law."

"Ok!"

Ye Temi took a deep breath, the smell of wine entered his nostrils, and he couldn't control his alcohol addiction.

"Zhou Ziwang, just go up to the top of the city. I can just sit on the tower alone. Go!"

Zhou Ziwang got up quickly,
"Follow Lord Qianhu's order."

He is a dignified new attached army Wanhu, but he has to obey the command of the Mongolian Qianhu Yatemishi.

Zhou Ziwang strode out of the city gate and walked outside along the city wall.

He only patrolled outside for less than a few minutes before entering the city gate building again.

Sure enough, as he expected, Yate Mishi had already sucked the whole pot of daughter red into his stomach.

According to Yate's heavy drinking capacity, this wine can only moisten the lips at all.

However, at this time, Ye Temishi had passed out groggyly.

Because this altar of daughter red was originally tailor-made by Zhou Ziwang for Yed Mishi, and a lot of ingredients were added to it.

Zhou Ziwang had known for a long time that Ye Temishi was a full-fledged alcoholic, so he used this altar of girl red to set him up.

Zhou Ziwang pulled out his waist knife, walked up to the drowsy Yate Mishi, and cursed in a low voice,
"Dog tartar, I am a human being, not a dog. If you want to treat me like a dog, I will send you to heaven first."

With one swipe of the knife, Yate's dense neck was cut in half.

After killing Ye Temishi, Zhou Ziwang didn't hesitate anymore, he immediately took out a firework and lit it, aiming at the night sky and shooting it out.

The fireworks exploded in the air, sending out a string of gorgeous sparks.

This is the signal.

While the Mongolian soldiers in the battlements were still looking at the fireworks in astonishment, the new troops around them began to attack.

Some Mongolian soldiers were killed without even reacting.

Although some Mongolian soldiers with excellent skills reacted, they were basically cut down to the ground in a short time in the face of the siege of the new attached army.

After all, these new attached troops were all Jianghuai veterans who had fought against the Mongols for more than ten years before they surrendered to Mongolia.

As long as the Mongols don't ride horses, their combat power is not enough to crush them.

They killed more than half of the two thousand Mongolian soldiers very quickly.

Only less than three hundred Mongolian soldiers escaped down the city wall by luck and went to the city to call for help.

Zhou Ziwang didn't bother to chase them down.

After killing the Mongolian soldiers, he immediately ordered people to put down the suspension bridge and open the city gate.

Zhao Kuangyin and Wen Tianxiang sat opposite each other in the military tent, and asked [-] cavalry and [-] heavy armored guards to wear full armor, waiting for Zhou Ziwang's signal.

When the east gate of Ganzhou City had just opened a gap less than a foot wide, the general Dang Jin carried a cooked copper stick and led dozens of fierce soldiers to kill him in.

Regardless of whether Zhou Ziwang surrendered falsely or in real terms, since the gates of the city are opened, the party will make him a real surrender.