"These bastards named Liu were gnashing their teeth at the rebels yesterday." Li Chunan was furious.

"Don't say so much, it's more important to dedicate the city and gain credit." Li Musheng said anxiously.

While they were talking, at a section of the city wall near them, the gentry of the Zou family suddenly shouted: "My sons, the imperial court is unkind and unjust, and they all rebelled against me!"

The Zou family is also a large family, with an ancestor named Zou Shouyi, Wang Yangming's favorite disciple, the Jishui Zou family moved from Anfu County.

Li Musheng became even more anxious, and suddenly raised his sword and shouted: "My uncle is a rebel... He is a high-ranking official of Mr. Zhao. Come and join me in killing officials and rebelling. From now on, I will definitely be able to make my wife a wife!"

In the blink of an eye, three of the twenty-eight gentry families defected, all of which were not stained with the blood of the peasants that night.

These guys are not serious thieves, but out of consideration for continuing the family. At this moment, the morale of the army is unstable, how can they defend the city? Then they might as well take action in advance and save their own people.

In terms of numbers, the mere three gentry families would naturally be unable to defeat the remaining twenty-five families.

However, the temporary recruits in the city, numbering more than a thousand, also defected under the leadership of a few gangsters and village leaders.

The number of defecting soldiers has exceeded the number of soldiers defending the city!

Zhong Xingpu hurriedly rushed outside the city, grabbed the paper trumpet from the missionary officer's hand, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Dad, brother, I am Xingpu. I have surrendered. You guys hurry up and don't let the Zhong family have any trouble."

Disaster of genocide!”
Chapter completed!