Chapter 463 A Traitor Has Been Found Among Us

If you ask who the Lushun defender hates the most, that person is definitely not Yue Tuo who almost broke Lushun, but the bastard who betrayed the Dongjiang army and tried to exchange the lives of soldiers and civilians in Lushun city for his personal glory and wealth Egg, Wang Zhiwu!The battle was too fierce just now, everyone's minds went blank, they were only focused on fighting, and forgot about this bastard, now that the fierce battle is over, everyone calmed down a little bit, and saw Wang Zhiwu jumping out of the pile of dead people like a fake corpse, All of a sudden cold hatred and old hatred welled up in my heart. The soldiers of the Ming army present, whether they were the soldiers of Dongjiang Town or the soldiers around Yang Menglong who had already been killed in blood, all stood up and ransacked their houses viciously. Forced over!

Wang Zhiwu was unlucky enough. After all the hard work, he colluded with Yue Tuo and successfully opened the south gate of Lushun. He was about to succeed and painted his official robe red with the blood of soldiers and civilians all over the city. However, it fell from the sky. The god Yang Wen was killed, and he took about 100 soldiers and a group of deserters to block the attack of Hou Jin's warriors. He followed Hou Jin in the city gate corridor and killed his flesh and blood. In the end, Yue Tuo was miraculously killed. Called back!In this way, Wang Zhiwu was in dire straits. Most of his more than [-] confidants were shot at the wall by Yang Menglong with powerful crossbows. The remaining few were killed by Yang Menglong's personal soldiers and Shang Keyi's defeated soldiers who were eager to cut a bloody path to escape. Crazy slashing, until no one was left.He himself tried to escape many times, but he was trapped in the death vortex of the bloody battle between the Ming army and Houjin warriors. How could he escape?After seeing with his own eyes that a dead soldier of Houjin could not stand the extremely bloody battle, he turned around and ran away, only to have his head chopped off by Yue Tuo himself. His heart went cold: even if he could escape from the city gate, he would have to Yue Tuo chopped off his head like a dog!He had no choice but to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Don't think about the future. Let's escape the current situation first. Maybe there will be a bright future?
The lying position is good and the posture is correct, but there is always a lack of luck: Mao Yongjun rushed to his side and smashed the sky cover of a white-armored soldier wearing two layers of iron armor with a hammer. Undying happened to be on top of him, crushing two of his ribs on the spot, pretending to be dead almost turned into real death...so his luck was really bad.He saw desperately and painfully that the invincible Houjin Eight Banners in his mind did not seem to be invincible. Under the blockade of the Dongjiang Army regardless of casualties, they were unable to move an inch, and when the heavy infantry of the Denglai New Army arrived, Yue Tuo didn't even have the courage to fight, and left with his subordinates after a harsh word. Wang Zhiwu's glass heart was broken to the ground, and he even wanted to die!He wanted to beg Yue Tuo to take him away, but he was smothered by the body of that white armored soldier, so how could he make a sound?After he managed to move the body away, the elite Xianghongqi had already exited the south gate, the city gate was closed, and his escape route was blocked!Wang Zhiwu wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue lying there pretending to be dead, racking his brains to find a way out.However, Hong Niangzi has been around the rivers and lakes for many years, and her ears and eyes are so clever that she can tell at a glance that someone is pretending to be dead. At first Wang Zhiwu wanted to continue pretending, but Hong Niangzi has picked up a spear, and if he continues to pretend, he will become a real man Dead, he quickly jumped up, and then fell into the siege of countless angry soldiers.

Wang Zhiwu was terrified in his heart, but he tried to calm down, forced a smile, and said, "Brothers, are you all right?"

Mao Yongjun's complexion was as gloomy as the sky when a torrential rain is approaching in June, and he said coldly, "Wang Zhiwu, you are not dead yet, God has eyes!"

Huang Yulang said viciously: "My uncle and all my colleagues have treated you well, yet you actually betrayed us and wanted to exchange the lives of soldiers and common people in the city for your glory and wealth!? Unforgivable!"

The young general who dragged Yang Menglong down desperately just now to prevent him from continuing to fight with the golden and white armored soldiers had bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth: "General Mao, General Huang, this shameless person killed hundreds of our brothers, and even more so The general is seriously wounded, and his life or death is uncertain, so we must not let him go!" The other said, "It's a good deal for him to kill him with a hammer or stab him with a spear, and he should be hacked into pieces to cut down our hatred! "

Wang Zhiwu backed away in horror, his face turned pale, and he argued forcefully: "You... don't do this! I also want to find a way for everyone to survive, so that everyone can live well without suffering from cold and hunger. Now I don't have to I have good intentions when I serve as cannon fodder for this country!"

Mao Yongjun's complexion became more and more gloomy, extremely frightening, the two sledgehammers in his hand might fly out at any time, he said word by word: "Are you also kind?" Then he laughed, that smile was more demonic than Wang Zhiwu. The roar is even more terrifying.

Huang Yulang yelled: "Wang, you still have to be shameless!?"

Zhaji Chongweng looked at the wound on his body and said, "I have seen too many shameless people."

Shi Tianbao said: "I've never seen such a shameless person!"

Yang Menglong clicked his tongue twice: "This cheek is really thick enough, even if a dagger is stabbed through, the whole dagger is pierced until only one handle is left outside, so it can't hurt his flesh, right?"

The red lady conjured up a dagger as if by magic, and was eager to try: "How about we try stabbing it?"

Wang Zhiwu's face was distorted by fear, and he screamed hysterically: "Think about it for yourself, since we came to southern Liaoning, have we had a good day? Dongjiang Town has been open for so many years, did we ever have a day with Did Jiannu fight or were chased by Jiannu? We were fighting Jiannu in southern Liaoning, but the civil servants in Shandong were doing their best to waste our food and pay, divide up our military exploits, and wantonly suppress us. In their eyes , We are not even as good as a dog! You know how Mao Shuai died, Chen Jisheng died, Liu Xingzuo surrendered, the whole Dongjiang Town has been torn apart, precarious, we can’t even have a full meal, why are we still struggling here? ? Why can’t we change our way of life? We don’t owe Zhu anything!”

Yang Menglong let out a sigh: "You still have reason, don't you?"

Wang Zhiwu poked his neck and yelled at him: "I was not wrong! Everyone is fighting with Jiannu in this ghostly place where no bird lays eggs, isn't it just to get ahead? But did the imperial court care about us? Since the imperial court can't give me what I want If you want it, don't blame me for turning your back on me, I..."

Mao Yongjun's two hammers collided suddenly, making a loud noise that caused severe pain in everyone's eardrums.He let out an angry roar: "Shut up!" The fierce general's eyes were spitting fire. He strode forward and pointed his chest at Wang Zhiwu, pointing directly at the tip of his sword. He said with a thunderous voice: "Remember? Who killed the poor first and then the rich, and killed every ten Han people in Liaodong? Do you still remember who took away the fields we cultivated with great difficulty, and destroyed the towns we built with great difficulty? Drive us to this barren ghost place? Do you still remember who is enslaving our relatives, making them work as cattle and horses, and beating and killing them as they please? Kill my relatives and friends, destroy my farmland, and enslave my relatives. , have you forgotten these blood feuds? Are you still human!?"

The furious Mao Yongjun came over like a mountain, and Wang Zhiwu backed away in shock, his voice trembling: "Of course I haven't forgotten, but this is not the enmity of our family! Since the imperial court has no intention of recovering Liaodong, Why do we still have to work for them? Why do we wrong ourselves like this!?"

Mao Yongjun laughed, with extreme bitterness and anger in his laughter, which made people's noses sore: "Wronged? Are you wronged? Those of us who are still alive now, who is not wronged! Hundreds of members of my Mao family are dead now. There are only a few left. With more than two hundred members of the Shang family dead, only two brothers, Shang Keyi and Shang Kexi, are left. Huang Shuai... General Li... none of us are more wronged than you! But being wronged can cost the whole city a few dollars. Do you want to sacrifice the lives of thousands of soldiers and civilians in exchange for your own glory and wealth? I really want to see if your heart is evil!"

The soldiers shouted in unison: "General Mao, stop talking nonsense with him, kill him! Kill him!"

Mao Yongjun raised his double hammers, pointed at Wang Zhiwu and said: "Wang, you must die today. I don't want to bully you. We are one-on-one, and no one is allowed to interfere. Kill me, and you can walk out alive. Come on!" Bar!"

How dare Wang Zhiwu go up!In the bloody battle just now, there were as many as five or six white-armored soldiers who died under Mao Yongjun's hammer. Although his skills were good, but to single-handedly challenge this fierce general with undeniable courage is no different from courting death.He backed away again in fright, wishing he could shrink into the crack in the wall.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, the soldiers of the Ming army hissed, both disdainful and furious. Thinking that he almost let this waste be sold, his heart became more and more angry.Mao Yongjun stared and shouted: "Wang, show some manly backbone! The face of the Dongjiang Army has been completely disgraced by you!"

It was fine if he didn't roar, this roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Wang Zhiwu's hands trembled in horror, his sword fell to the ground, and he sat down on both legs and one buttock.Yang Menglong subconsciously let out an "ouch" and covered his eyes with his hands... because he suddenly saw a dead body lying behind the boy, and the crossbow arrow pierced through the dead ghost's chest...

(End of this chapter)

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