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Chapter 228 This palace is Dafujin!

At this time, Mao Wenlong also rushed over. He searched the Jiannu’s Interior Office, but got a lot of good things, but the only regret was that he did not find any important figures.

"Father! We blocked Huang Taiji's wife and boys, right here!" Mao Chengzuo pointed to the house excitedly and said to Mao Wenlong.

"Okay!" Mao Wenlong shouted happily at the gate of the mansion.

"Chengzuo is doing beautifully!" Mao Wenlong patted Mao Chengzuo's arm with great satisfaction. No treasure is as valuable as Huang Taiji's wife and little boy.

"Let the people inside surrender quickly, I will spare their life! Otherwise, I will not leave a living mouth after the attack!" Mao Wenlong no longer wanted to consume the power in his hands. Now they are surrounded, and even if they are pierced with a pair of wings, it is difficult to fly. Now only surrender is their only way out. Mao Wenlong doesn't believe that the people inside are not afraid of death!

At this time, the Jiannu inside had already been in a mess. Zhezhe was so anxious that he was at a loss. He clapped his hands and didn't know what to do. He kept asking himself to himself: "What should I do? What should I do? If I am attacked by the Southern Barbarian, will there be a way out for us?"

"How many troops are left in the Ebony Picture?" asked a relatively calm left-behind minister.

"Report to the Lord, there are still three hundred guards left." Ebony replied.

"This..." The minister was also numb, and there were only 300 people left. Is there any way he could do it?

Zhezhe was also panicked. What is the 300 people enough for her? She saw the Ming army outside. There were so many people that she could not see the edge at a glance. She didn't know how many people she had. She only had such a few people left and didn't know how long she could withstand it. If this was broken, it would be wrong for her. The woman who was broken on the grassland had the worst outcome. She had seen a lot of them, but she didn't expect that one day the fate would fall on her.

"The people inside listened. Outside the door was the army of the Jiangdong Boss Mao Wenlong. You Jiannu were desperate! You should open the door quickly and kneel down and beg for surrender! Otherwise, the army would break through and leave no one left!" The voice of shouting outside the door immediately came into the house, and it was shouted in the words of Jiannu, and everyone inside could understand it.

"If you open the door and surrender now, our Lord Sir will promise not to hurt you. Our Lord Sir will use our personality as a guarantee!"

To be honest, the impact of this shouting is quite strong. No one is afraid of death. Basically, it is not afraid of death. It is either a scene or a person who is interested. What's more, the people inside are all powerful and powerful nobles among Jiannu. These people have been used to living a pampering life over the years. No one is more nervous when facing the threat of death than them.

People are divided into different levels, and their lives are noble and noble. If you accidentally lose it, it would be a great misfortune. So when people outside say that surrender can save their lives, these people were a little moved.

"Great concubine, I am not afraid of death, but I don't want to die in vain. Look at these princes and princesses are all the blood of the great sweat. If it is..." The minister's meaning is very clear. What he wants to say is that it is better to surrender. Maybe he can survive, but he doesn't dare to speak directly, so he uses Huang Taiji's blood as a guise.

"This..." The concubine of Zhezhe was still hesitating. She really didn't dare to give the order to surrender, otherwise she would not know how to treat herself if she knew about it.

Time passed, and the anxious Mao Wenlong decided not to give these Jiannu a chance, because the Jiannu in it was alive or dead, which had the same effect on him, although the living might be better.

At this time, the Ming army soldiers began to attack, and a cannon was pulled over. This was the artillery of the Ming army seized by Jiannu. Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of the Ming army again. Things are really impermanent.

Why can't I help but sigh when I looked at the words engraved on the cannon? Fortunately, I made a quick decision to show my loyalty to the Emperor to the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, the outcome of Jiannu today might not be my own, no! Maybe this ending would be as good as that of Jiannu. I never had kindness to the rebellious minister, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Boom!" The cannon was lit, and a solid shell blasted the gate of the house to a large hole that was one person high. Jiannu, who was standing behind the door, was immediately killed by the cannon.

The broken door fell to the ground after three shellings.

"Give me a commander! The first person to enter will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver, and the person who catches the great concubine of Jiannu will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver!" Mao Wenlong pointed his hand and shouted at the gate of the house.

How could the remaining 300 Jiannu still compete with the Ming army? In addition, the gate was broken and they had no object to rely on, and they were immediately defeated by the influx of Ming army. It was not a round of enemy that was broken.

The last power of Jiannu was in the inner courtyard. Only dozens of soldiers with yellow flags left were holding the swords in their hands nervously and watching the influx of Ming soldiers fighting forward.

In the end, all the remaining Jiannu hid in the largest room and closed the door. More than a dozen soldiers in the yellow flags pressed their shoulders against the door, thinking that they could withstand the Ming army by relying on this thin layer of wooden boards.

The Ming army musketeer outside the door had already raised the musket in his hand, and a fire rope was inserted on it and was waiting to be ignited and activated.

Zhezhe sat on this chair, looking at the little princes and princesses who were so scared that they hid on the table and looked at the terrifying eyes of the nobles of Beilebezi inside the room, Zhezhe understood that if he didn't surrender, he wouldn't have to use the Ming army outside. These good belers from Dajin could kill him.

Zhezhe doesn't want to die at the hands of his own people, even if he dies at the hands of the enemy, it is a kind of glory.

"Ebony Picture! Open the door and surrender!" Zhezhe, who had figured it out, suddenly felt relieved that a big stone was relieved. She stood up to tidy up her clothes, restored her great concubine's aura, and reached out to let a eunuch support her.

"I am the great concubine of the Khan. You are the Beilebezi of my Dajin, and you princes, all of you princes will be up for me. We cannot embarrass the Khan!"

"Open the door!"

The door was opened, and Zhezhe took the lead and walked out of the door with the support of the eunuch. His aura and expression were as if he was not asking for surrender but inspecting my great-gold soldiers.

The Jiannu nobles behind them also breathed a sigh of relief, and the swords and weapons in their hands were also thrown to the ground. At the front, they no longer had to bear the infatuation of killing the master. The surrendered concubine was the Grand Marshal, but they had nothing to do with them.

"You are Mao Manzi! Do you know who I am? Why don't you kneel down to greet me quickly!" Zhezhe swept his sharp eyes at Mao Wenlong. It seemed that she was like Mao Wenlong begging for surrender at this time. She was planning to lose but not lose.

Mao Wenlong, who was smiling, immediately put away his smile. It was still so arrogant at this time.

"Why don't you kneel down and beg for surrender when you see our general!" Mao Chengzuo also shouted at Zhezhe with anger on his face.

"Hmph!" Zhezhe smiled contemptuously: "I am the great concubine and your queen, and I dare to treat me like this!"

When Geng Zhongming saw this situation, he immediately understood Mao Wenlong's intentions. He went up and cut off the little eunuch beside Zhezhe with a knife, and in an instant, blood sprayed Zhezhe's face.
Chapter completed!
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