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Ye Mao pointed behind Cheng Ping, imitating Li Xin, and said calmly: "The hundred feet behind General Cheng is the southern city wall of Mianzhu."

The two sides fought, and the Pingnan army was forced all the way here by the forbidden army. If the fight continued, the Pingnan army would have no way to retreat, and could only be blocked here.

"At present, your army still has more than 1 people at most. Don't be afraid to tell General Cheng that our army still has more than 4 people."

Ye Mao smiled and continued: "If you continue to fight, you will all die here."

This sentence is true. After a day and a night of fighting, the Imperial Army has the upper hand and can be rotated, but most of the Pingnan Army is exhausted. With no way to retreat, if they continue to fight, Cheng Ping's remaining 1 More than [-] people, most of them will die in the city.

Fatty Cheng looked up at Ye Mao, and then said expressionlessly: "If the young master can easily eat up this general's more than 1 people, will he waste more time talking with this general here?"

No one is a fool.

When a person is in a desperate situation, the potential that can be brought out is the most frightening. Now that the Pingnan Army has no way out, if they are not let out of the city, then this is a desperate situation for them.

There is no retreat, which is similar to the effect of sinking the boat.

Now, if Ye Mao is unreasonable and relentless, and leads troops to suppress them, it is true that all these people can be killed in Mianzhu City, but by that time, the number of casualties on the side of the Imperial Army will definitely not be lower than that of the Pingnan Army .

A smile appeared on Ye Mao's face.

"You have no chance of winning."

"If you continue to fight, even if you all become mourners, you will not be able to win due to the disparity in strength."

"At that time, it will be nothing more than us dying more people, and you will all die here."

The little father-in-law has known Li Xin for two or three years, and he has been with Li Xin for a whole year this year. He has learned some of Li Xin's speaking skills.

"Now, whether to withdraw or not is at the moment of General Cheng's thought. If General Cheng does not withdraw, he can turn back now. I will immediately gather the troops and see you all!"

Cheng Ping slowly closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Mianzhu is lost, and I will die if I go back to Jincheng."

Ye Mao's tone was calm.

"But at least your subordinates will not die."

"That's all I said. From now on, I will stop attacking and give General Cheng six hours. After six hours, if General Cheng is unwilling to withdraw from Mianzhu, then you should have had enough rest. By then we will Just in this city of Mianzhu, you can see life and death."

After saying this, Ye Mao stopped talking to Cheng Ping, turned around and returned to his position.

Fatty Cheng was silent for a while, then turned around and joined the formation.

Ye Mao's footsteps were fast, and he got into his own formation in a short while.

At this time, both parties were on the streets of Mianzhu City, and the people in Mianzhu City were hiding at home and did not dare to show their faces, and the teahouses and taverns on the side of the road became empty. Ye Mao found his own teahouse on the side of the road and walked up to the second building.

On the second floor, there were two young men who were also young waiting for him.

Ye Mao lowered his hands and bowed his head: "Master Uncle."

One of the young men put down the binoculars in his hand, turned around and patted Ye Mao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's hard for you."

This kind of negotiation should have been done by Li Xin himself, but after Li Xin thought about it, it was more appropriate for Ye Mao to go there.

After all, everyone always likes to believe what straight-hearted people say.

Ye Mao gave a wry smile, bowed his head and said, "Uncle Shi, if they don't want to go out of the city, wouldn't it take six hours for them to regain their strength?"

"At that time, we also regained our strength."

Li Xin smiled.

"Moreover, after six hours, it is impossible for them to have the mentality of mourning soldiers."

"Once you vent your anger, it will be extremely difficult to find it again."

Chapter 532

Six hours, that is, a full twelve hours, this period of time is quite long.

Li Xin abided by the agreement very honestly. For six hours, he lit a fire to cook and let the soldiers rest. At the same time, he tried his best to arrange doctors to treat the wounded soldiers. At that time, Lord Jing'an also graciously asked them to send [-] people in to withdraw the Pingnan Army who had no time to withdraw back to the main formation.

The night fell quickly.

At this moment, most of Mianzhu City has been occupied by Li Xin's troops. Li Xin boarded the tallest restaurant in the south of Mianzhu City, drinking tea with Zhao Jia, while looking at the Pingnan Army's position.

At this time, the little father-in-law who hadn't closed his eyes for two days had already gone down to rest, and there were only Li Xin and Zhao Jia in this restaurant.

Two people each have a binoculars.

This thing is a rare item in the imperial court, but because it was invented by Li Xin, and he handed over the technology to the Ministry of Industry later, after the Ministry of Industry produced a new batch, Li Xin went through the back door to get a few. Then he sent another one to his dog-headed army division.

Li Xin sat on the third floor drinking tea calmly, but Zhao Jia was not as calm as Li Xin. He would stand up from time to time and use the binoculars to look at the position of the Pingnan Army.

In terms of ingenuity, he is even a little bit stronger than Li Xin, but after all, he has not seen too many big scenes, and when encountering big events, he is far less calm than Li Xin.

After watching for a while, Zhao Jia sat back opposite Li Xin, and asked, "Master Hou, do you think they will withdraw from Mianzhu?"

Li Xin gave him a blank look.

"I'm not a celestial master who can pinch and count, how do I know?"

Zhao Jia muttered in a low voice.

"You don't know how to count, you will cause thunder..."

Li Xin coughed, then said helplessly, "Try not to mention this matter in the future."

Zhao Jia nodded, and didn't continue talking about Yin Lei.

Lord Jing'an lowered his head, sipped his tea, and said with a smile: "Brother You'an, don't be so anxious, they will end up the same if they leave the city."

Zhao Jia couldn't figure it out.

"How is it the same..."

Li Xin blinked at him, and said with a smile: "If they don't withdraw and get discouraged tomorrow, Ye Mao should be able to eat them easily."

"Fatty Cheng is also very clear about this. Originally, seeing that the war was wrong, he should have withdrawn from Mianzhu on his own initiative. It's just that he couldn't afford to lose Mianzhu, at least he couldn't afford to lose Mianzhu so quickly, so he didn't make a decisive decision." Leave Mianzhu."

"He returned to Jincheng, Li Shen will never spare him."

"As for his final choice, it depends on tomorrow morning..."

"If he goes out of town, it will be even more entertaining."

Speaking of this, Li Xin poured a cup of tea for Zhao Jia, and said with a smile: "Brother You'an, you have to calm down, you are so impatient, what will you do in the future as the mastermind of my Jing'an Hou Mansion?"