The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Unexpectedly, Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye, the two traitors, really cooperated with Yan Song's plan, so they came here excitedly with an army of Japanese pirates.

When they first climbed the city, they could stand on the mud because of the planks.

But following Yan Song's order, the craftsmen on the other side of the city wall began to draw boards.

The silt couldn't bear the weight of so many Japanese pirates, and large areas began to collapse and silt.

Hundreds of Japanese pirates fell into the mud and disappeared in an instant.

Silt, as the name suggests, is the mud in the Yangtze River. Experienced boatmen know that once it sinks in, the family can burn paper, don't even think about it.

There is so much silt, as high as 5 feet, and the Japanese pirates who fell into it were faster than the chickens who fell into the mud pit. In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

The leaders of the pirates, Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye, were dumbfounded.

On the city wall, the elders of Nanjing were jubilant.

Li Xiangjun and Bian Saisai held hands tightly, and jumped up like a little girl regardless of the oiran style.

This is so exciting!

Thousands of Japanese pirates just disappeared.

Li Xiangjun looked reverently at Yan Song, who commanded Ruoding from a high place: "It turns out, it turns out that he has a plan to retreat from the enemy."

Bian Saisai also beamed with joy: "Compared to the traitors Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye, they are as brilliant as the clouds!"

Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye were frightened into a cold sweat: "The mud here has been transformed into a trap. How come we don't know about such a big project?"

They don't even think about it, these days, they have been busy pretending to be aggressive, preparing for the anti-Japanese talk conference, gaining both wealth, sex, fame and fortune, how can they have time to come to the city wall to take a closer look?

The leader of the pirates was shocked and angry at this moment!

He drew out the bright Japanese sword, pointed at Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye, and roared: "Wow, Baga! You are actually working for a false surrender!"

He thought Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye were fraudulent surrenders.

Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye were wronged and cried loudly: "I am wronged, we are sincere and trust you!"

"Think I'll trust you again?"

Before the pirate leader's knife was cut down, he heard a few loud bangs outside.

bang bang bang ~~

Only three cannon shots were heard.

A fleet of ships in the distance came quickly from the direction of Suzhou and docked.

A general, with bright armor and bright armor, was full of vigor, leading a well-disciplined army, and suddenly disembarked, rushing towards the bewildered Japanese pirates from behind.

Ren Huan!

bang bang bang ~~

Three more shots were fired.

From the Yangtze River in the north, a fleet of ships came at high speed.

The leading general, Hu Zongxian!

After receiving Yan Song's order, he brought an elite army from Xuzhou across the river.

The number of these troops is actually not large, only 3000 in total, but under the leadership of the two famous generals Hu Zongxian and Ren Huan, they are strictly disciplined and murderous, which is by no means comparable to the trash of Nanjing Guards.

At the head of the city of Nanjing, the fathers and villagers saw that Yan Song's tactics were clearly closing the door and beating the dog.

From the north to the Yangtze River, it is cut off by Hu Zongxian.

Taihu Lake in the south is intercepted by Renhuan.

Face to face is the Nanjing City Wall, ready to fight.

The mood of the elders in Nanjing is like riding a roller coaster. Just after falling to the bottom, they are gently pushed by Yan Song, bringing them into a climax!

This is really the end of the mountain, no doubt, no way out, another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

Every one of the elders in Nanjing who knew that they saved their lives was very grateful to Yan Song, and they couldn't help but sincerely praised Yan Song.

"Old Yan Ge, you use soldiers like gods."

"Old Yan Ge, brother is steady!"

"Why don't people say that he is the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty, the elder Yan Ge! How many years have he been honored and favored? It's because of his high level!"

"What kind of son, what kind of talent, compared with Mr. Yan Ge, they are all trash!"

Li Xiangjun and Bian Saisai were so excited that they didn't know what to say, they stared at Yan Song with admiration, unwilling to let go of their eyes.

Yan Song was like the legendary feather fan, towel, mast, and scull flying into the air, and the Japanese pirates fell to the bottom of the valley from their high toes. It was so tragic, and they were really relieved to see it.

Bian Saisai said with a smile: "Sister Xiangjun has moved Chun~xin?"

Li Xiangjun shyly retorted: "How dare you say you didn't? You have been staring at Mr. Yan Ge without turning your eyes."

If not to say that women are gossip animals, the two oirans actually still have thoughts at this juncture of the battlefield, jumping out of each other's gossip.

But all the dignitaries, celebrities and scholars around were attracted by the laughter of the two Qinhuai oirans, and lost their minds for a moment.