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The rainy season comes, and the air is dank and cold to the bone marrow.

Yuecheng was shrouded in drizzle and haze. The large mansion with dark wood beams, blue bricks and gray tiles was gloomy and gloomy. Do the spirit of the dead.

Jiang Mian's face was filled with grief and grief as she chatted with the two spiritual positions, as if she was reminiscing.

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The wine jar was thrown out of the door and smashed to the ground, and the wine and water mixed with rainwater to gather in puddles.

"Good brother... I'm sorry, brother..."

The whimpering and crying echoed in the dark and tall mansion courtyard. There was only Jiang Mian himself in the courtyard. Water droplets from the simple gray tile eaves fell into the water tank filled with water below, and the ding-dong sound was crisp.

Yuecheng was besieged. After several days of heavy rescue losses, Jiangbei'an stopped making unnecessary sacrifices. At the same time, various contradictions that had developed too quickly and accumulated disadvantages for a long time became more and more prominent. A small number of generals who had been with Jiang Mian for a long time refused to leave, and quarrels began between the generals.

The rainy season may not end in three or four months. The people of Chimang across the river don’t seem to care about the rain, defending the river bank and besieging Yuecheng. What’s worse is that the river is rising too fast, and it is difficult to forcibly cross the river to establish a position, even if passing from other places. The river will also be blocked in the mountains by the Chimang people who are better at fighting in the mountains.

In particular, the Chi Mang people's arrows are tricky and vicious, and they are hard to guard against. They live in the mountains where the miasma is permeated. If their arrows are not good, they can't hit their prey and survive.

Even the monsters in the southern barren mountains don’t like that land. Compared with the southern barren mountains in the southwest of the Central Plains, it is more like a paradise. One side of the water and soil supports the other side. The environment shapes the race. Suicide, it is difficult to resist these lunatics if you are not well prepared, not to mention crossing the river.

Speculators don't want to pay attention to a prince who may be killed at any time, so it's a big deal to choose another one.

The general who followed Jiang Mian to fight the country took the risk and led his troops to cross the river. Jiang Mian led his troops to cooperate with the inside and outside and still lost to the Chi Man. Seeing that the two old brothers were in different places, the Chi Mang chased them again like a sheep. Forced back to Yuecheng, there is no rush to attack the city at all.

The turbulent river flooded with countless corpses...

The scene of the tragic death of the two old brothers continued to stimulate Jiang Mian, and in a few days, he lost weight and regained his strength as a young general.

Looking at the other side, there was a lot of noise to build another hill, and the head of the tragically dead brother was still hanging on the bamboo pole on the beach. Looking back on what the old brother did in the past few years, he should not regret it.

Outside the door, Pan Hongzu held a sword in his arms and leaned against the doorpost, closing his eyes and resting, while Chen Jia recited sutras in the side room.

As the footsteps approached, Pan Hongzu opened his eyes and glanced at him and continued to practice sword intent. The person who came was Qiao Jin, the daughter of Qiao Sheng, the guard of Yuecheng. She was banned from martial arts, and she was one of the few people in the yard who could walk around.

Maybe they came often, and the two great disciples didn't say a word.

Qiao Jin walked to the door and frowned and passed through the other side of the door. The martial arts was sealed and the perception was still there. If you get too close to the mysterious Taoist priest, there will be a needle prick, as if the Taoist priest is a drawn sword and instinctively avoids and walks around. ...

"Humph! Stupid!"

Before entering the inner courtyard, she scolded, Chen Jia, who was chanting scriptures, looked up and saw that there were no outsiders.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, did she scold us?"

Pan Hongzu raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Jia sympathetically, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, and he finally said two words lazily before Chen Jia ran away.

"That's right."

"He's really an unreasonable person." I don't know if he's talking about Qiao Jin or his old enemy.

Zixu Jianxiu still closed his eyes and rested his mind. Being scolded would not trigger murder, but if he scolded too many times and violated taboos, the consequences would be uncertain. Everything has a degree.

Qiao Jin came to the hall with two jars of soju, and sneered at King Jiang who was drinking to Yu.

Putting down the wine jar, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the sword that King Jiang carried with him next to the wooden table. Martial arts are banned, but killing people with a sword is not a big problem, not to mention that the opponent is still a drunk, or... take the opportunity to kill this abominable intruder?

Sudden! Qiao Jin felt like falling into an ice cave!

She raised her head and looked at the door, wondering if it was an illusion. She saw the mysterious Taoist priest leaning on the doorpost and the sword in his arms trembled inexplicably. When she looked away from the sword, the feeling of being on her back disappeared. She understood in her heart. , there is no possibility of successful assassination at all.

Jiang Mian looked up and saw Qiao Jin with a wry smile.

"You came……"

"This is my house, I should be asking you."

Qiao Jin snorted coldly. He didn't care about his status as a prisoner at all. Now King Jiang and the 20,000 Yanjun are no different from prisoners. They have no food or grass and no reinforcements. The consequences will not be any better than that of Qiao Jin's father and daughter.

Hearing the name of Jia, Jiang Mian suddenly remembered the old house in the small town. At that time, when he came home every day, he could eat hot meals made by his wife...

Since there are many women in the backyard, I haven't eaten any food made by my wife. Years ago, my wife couldn't have a New Year's Eve dinner together because I was neglected by several concubines.

Every time she went on a mission, she would stand in the corner and look at herself from a distance...

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, if he can go back, he must treat his wife well, if he can go back.

"The people in the city are very nice."

"It's not good. In a few days, someone will starve to death. King Jiang, surrender. At least consider a way out for your 20,000 loyal men."

Hearing this, Jiang Mian, who was originally in a low mood, laughed and burst into tears.

"Hahaha...the way to live...haha! Impossible! The State of Wu used Yuecheng as bait to be buried with me at all costs to kill me! There is not a single nobleman in the whole city, but only ordinary people! How many days can I live without food?"

Qiao Jin naturally didn't believe it, how could so many people in Yuecheng be treated as victims.

"Full of nonsense, as long as you are willing to surrender, you can send food and grass. It is you who are greedy for life and afraid of death and do not want to give up glory and wealth."

King Jiang laughed even louder and even coughed.

"Haha, cough, cough... Go and have a look! Go up the city wall and see with your own eyes whether there are troops of Wu State outside the besieged city! Those are Chi Mang soldiers! As long as you open the city gate and surrender, this Yuecheng will immediately become a purgatory on earth!"

"I..." Qiao Jin's face turned pale~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Chi Mang's life is brutal and bloodthirsty, and there are many records of massacres of prisoners and cities. The Central Plains are chaotic and ready to move in the south, and many murders are committed in the south. In particular, the people of Wu State are most afraid of Chimang people. Qiao Jin knows that there are all Chimang people outside, but he finds reasons for himself to ignore it, but Jiang Wang's words ruthlessly reveal the reality.

In fact, there are really no and no soldiers of Wu Jun outside. All of them are from Chimang. Wu Guo has abandoned Yuecheng and everyone in the city. Qiao Sheng and Qiao Jin are just abandoned sons.

"I and the 20,000 Yan Army are protecting your people in Yuecheng. If the city is broken, none of us will survive."

Qiao Jin wanted to refute but was speechless. She knew that what King Jiang said was true, but she still couldn't accept it...

Leaving the hall, he walked out in a daze. He went out and walked into the inner courtyard. He looked up at the sky and saw the rolling dark clouds. The cold rain hit his face and chilled into his heart. He went out in despair.

When he walked to the gate of the inner courtyard, King Jiang shouted.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, release the ban on her, we need her to defend the city together."

Pan Hongzu glanced at Qiao Jin who had lost his soul, waved his hand, and the ban on Qiao Jin was lifted.

Chen Jia looked up.

"Fortunately, I didn't scold anyone."

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