In a busy mushroom valley castle, the walls of the city have been completely built. More than 1,000 young people are sending a steady stream of long boulders to the city wall, and they are built into a wall to protect everyone's safety with rice pulp.

After looking at the city wall in front of him, which was already taking shape, Wei Zheng was even more confident about the next battle.

Zhou Shuyuan ordered beside him: "Military division, after the construction of the city wall is completed, transfer all these people to the outside of the city to repair the positions of the soldiers." ”

"In order to make the positions outside the city more impregnable, the trenches outside the city need to be deepened and widened. My preliminary idea was that all the trenches should be widened to two battles and deepened to five feet. Only in this way can our trench groups be protected against both Tartar cavalry and Tartar infantry, and completely turn into a cemetery for the burial of Tartars. ”

Zhou Shuyuan, who was already full of confidence in the trenches outside the city, loudly assured: "Please rest assured, general, I will personally urge my brothers to truly turn the trenches in front of me into a cemetery for burying the Tartars." ”

As soon as Zhou Shuyuan finished speaking, a rush of footsteps followed by Wei Zheng's ears.

Under the leadership of Wang Feng, a Han man wearing a Tartar military uniform appeared in front of Wei Zheng with a proud face.

Before Wei Zheng could speak, this Han man, who had forgotten his ancestors, shouted at Wei Zheng with a high spirit: "You are the head of this Ming army, I am sent by our Belle Ye Duoer, if you know each other, you will immediately release the fifteenth Baylor and take the initiative to surrender to us." Fourteen Baylor may spare your lives for the sake of your sincerity......"

A sneer quickly flashed away from Wei Zheng's face, and he asked into the microphone of the Tartar in front of him, "Spare our lives?" I don't know how you Lord Belle plan to spare our lives, is it like you, as slaves to the Tartars......"

In the face of Wei Zheng's cynicism, the traitor's arrogant face was immediately covered with anger, and he pointed at Wei Zheng and shouted, "You...... You don't want to toast, don't eat, eat and drink, I don't know what to do...... Our Lord Belle is giving you a way to live, that is to look up to you, don't know how to cherish it, and miss this opportunity in vain......"

"If you continue to resist, I can say with certainty that what awaits you must be the bloody revenge of Lord Belle."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, when I came, Lord Belle had already assembled thousands of elites in Zunhua, as long as you don't agree to hand over fifteen Baylors, take the initiative to surrender to our Lord Baylor. Lord Belle will definitely lead the army to wash the entire mushroom valley in blood and kill you all......"

"For the sake of us all Han Chinese, I advise you, don't try to go against our Lord Belle. The army commanded by our Lord Belle is very powerful, and even your border army is not an opponent, not to mention that you ......"

When the "Han ......" heard these two words, not only Wei Zheng, but even the faces of Wang Feng and others behind him showed a facial expression full of mockery.

After taking a deep breath, he scolded the traitor in front of him: "You still know that you are Han......"

"Since you are Han, why do you want to help the Tartars to do evil, help the Tartars to do abuse, why don't you kill the Tartars. You know, how many Han people died in the hands of the Tartars because of you people. ”

"I can say for sure that if it weren't for you people, the Tartar army would not have been so easy to gallop around the territory of our Ming Dynasty, slaughtering and plundering our Ming Dynasty people at will......"

"Therefore, you are not worthy to say that you are a Han, but a traitor, a traitor who betrayed your ancestors......"

Wei Zheng did not hesitate to uncover the wound of being a traitor and devalued himself.

The traitor's facial expression, which was still arrogant just now, quickly turned pale with shame and grievance.

Especially after seeing the soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Army around him, his eyes were already full of contempt. The traitor's face became even more pale, and he argued loudly: "You are talking nonsense, I am not a traitor, I have not betrayed my ancestors, I am a person who knows the times and is a handsome man." ”

Then, pointing to Wei Zheng in front of him, he continued to shout: "Since you people don't know the current affairs, then wait for our Belle Lord to take revenge, kill all of you, and bloody mushroom valley......"

After saying this cruel sentence, the traitor, who had never been so wronged, wanted to leave.

A small traitor dared to threaten the soldiers of the Haw Par Army, who were not even afraid of the Tartars, and the Haw Par Army gathered around the traitor subconsciously blocked the way for the traitor to leave and encircled him in a small encirclement.

Facing the murderous look around him, it seemed that Wei Zheng could chop himself into a mashed tiger and leopard army with a nod.

The iron blue on the traitor's face was quickly replaced by fear, and he exclaimed in horror at the surrounding soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

"What do you want to do? Even the Tartars know that if the two countries fight each other, if they don't kill them, do you want to kill me...... Aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of Lord Belle even more, and tearing up all your five horses......"

Seeing that the traitor finally revealed his greedy nature and fear of death, Wei Zheng said without scruples: "Since you are a traitor, you must have the consciousness of being a traitor." ”

After speaking, Wei Zheng ordered directly to Wang Feng in front of him: "Battalion Commander Wang, you tell this traitor how our Tiger and Leopard Army usually deal with Tartars and traitors......

"Yes, General......"

Wang Feng, with a hot expression on his face, replied loudly: "In the past battles of our Hu Baojun, except for the important minds of the Tartars and traitors, all the others were killed......

"Kill all the ......" Hearing these two words, the traitor's body subconsciously trembled.

shouted at Wei Zheng: "You can't kill me, I'm a messenger, you can't kill a messenger......"

Wei Zheng said with a mocking face: "Look at your courage that is smaller than a turtle, I finally know why you want to be a traitor, you have no backbone." ”

"Okay, I'm going to let you pass the word to Duo'er, and I won't kill you for the time being."

Seeing the surprise smile that quickly flashed on the other party's face, Wei Zheng changed his words and followed suit: "However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." Since you have become a traitor, you have to pay the price. Otherwise, everyone will be like you, spineless to be a traitor to the Tartars, and dare to stand up to fight the Tartars, kill the Tartars, and guard their homeland. ”

The traitor's facial expression, which had survived the catastrophe, was once again covered with horror. Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Wei Zheng's murderous command had already reached his ears.

"Battalion Commander Wang, who was still stunned for what to do, immediately pulled him out, cut off one of his arms, and cut off his nose and ears. Then bandage him again, don't let him die, send the mushroom valley ......"

"In addition, go back and tell your master Duo'er to get out, as long as he dares to come, Duoduo will be his fate. Mushroom Valley will still become a cemetery that will bury their lives......"

After speaking, he continued to order Wang Feng: "Battalion Commander Wang, after you deal with him, lock him up for two days." Two days later, give him dry food, let him walk back to Zunhua, and report to his master Duoer......"

Wang Feng comprehended God's command and said, "General, I understand......"