Hearing that such a little girl as Xie Yixiang could say such a thing, Zhuang Haoming's face was full of surprise, and he immediately cast an appreciative look at her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info listened to her words and began to whisper.

Xie Yixiang's confidence suddenly increased, and she remembered what her father said: "When marching and fighting, no matter how powerful the generals are, it is still the soldiers who bleed desperately in the end, if they can't stimulate their fighting spirit, even if they have the advantages of surprise attacks, ambushes, and sieges, it will be in vain in the end." And if you want to arouse their fighting spirit, it can only be said in 16 words: 'move them with affection, know them with reason, lure them with benefits, and bring them to justice'. ”

So she stretched out her hand and pointed to the gate of Dong'anmen Gate, and said loudly: "I know that everyone is from a poor background, and they have worked hard to this day, and they are just eating a mouthful." But tonight, some people are going to instigate a group of refugees to go into the city to make trouble, what does this mean? This is to smash our jobs! But they have forgotten one thing, that is, we are all members of the imperial court, and we are not only loyal but also capable! Compared with those outside the city tonight, they are just hungry and dizzy refugees, and they don't even have a decent weapon, so how can they compete with us? All we have to do is to guard this city gate, and as long as we survive tonight, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court will arrive. At that time, I will definitely report to the imperial court and ask for a reward for every colleague present, in addition, Xie Fengxuan Xie General's Mansion will have additional remuneration, each of whom will ...... Twenty taels of silver for each man. ”

As soon as she said this, the tolerance suddenly became excited. Although the situation was critical, Zhuang Haoming also secretly felt funny, saying that even if there was a miracle and he could guard Dong'an Gate until dawn, where would the soldiers and horses from the imperial court come from? As for the additional reward from the General's Mansion, it was an empty promise, and it was necessary to know that there was a reward from the Imperial Court, so how could the General's Mansion dare to reward him privately? If the emperor knew about it, he would inevitably give Xie Fengxuan a hat that won the hearts of the people and plotted against him.

Seeing that everyone was high-spirited, Zhuang Haoming didn't say anything, and said with emotion in his heart: "Sure enough, it is the tiger girl of Jiangmen, and only an old fox like Xie Fengxuan gave birth to such a little fox." When this girl grows up, her achievements are only afraid that they are not under his father. ”

Xie Yixiang saw that his words had an effect, and immediately sank his face, and made the last move to "bring him to justice", and said: "But don't forget, everyone, I will stay here with everyone tonight, if we can't stop these refugees, or if anyone escapes without permission, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless, everything is done in accordance with the military law of General Xie's mansion, exile who should be exiled, and head who should be killed!"

As soon as these words came out, a cadre patrolling the street was suddenly silent. After half a ring, one of the tolerance men walked up a few steps and said in a rough voice: "I heard that Miss Xie San made a promise, so naturally she will not miss the appointment, and you give this credit to the brothers, which is worthy of our street patrol tolerance." In this case, some misunderstandings in the past have been written off. ”

Xie Yixiang saw that the face was full of bruises, and it turned out to be one of the two tolerances she had humiliated during the day, so she apologized and said, "If my little sister has offended anything in the past, I hope your colleagues will forgive me." It's just some refugees who came, and I hope you don't lose your usual prestige. ”

Everyone listened to it and was eager to try, and some people said: "Miss Xie San is right, often people say that we deceive the good and fear the evil, and do not leave a way for others to live, in the final analysis, we are not to eat for a living, otherwise who would want to do this errand? Hmph, ******, Lao Tzu has long been holding back the fire for this, and tonight will open the eyes of this mob and taste the real methods of grandfathers." Another person said: "Guan ******, as long as there is an official promotion and money to take, let alone dealing with a few refugees, there are thousands of troops and horses, and Lao Tzu is not afraid." Someone next to him immediately laughed in a low voice: "As soon as you see a soldier, you will be full of fart, and you are embarrassed to speak out here without shame and shame." The man who spoke before shouted angrily: "You know a fart, a man is determined to be a marquis in troubled times, if there is no war, where will he be promoted and rich!"

Xie Yixiang looked at the tolerances, and her heart was also a little excited, it turned out that these street patrol tolerances were not so unbearable as she had always thought. She suddenly thought that on the way to Purple Mountain, Yan Sidao had pretended to be a street search tolerance, and kept shouting that he was from the Tianfu Street Search Yamen, and what he had said to save some reputation for herself, so as not to be difficult to get along with these tolerances in the near future. Could it be that he had already anticipated the situation at this moment? Or was he deliberately reminding himself that he had to call on these street patrol officers to defend the city?

Before Xie Yixiang could think about it, Zhuang Haoming's face changed next to him, and he rushed up to the city wall. As soon as he looked at the wall, he stretched out his head into the city and cried out, "They are coming!"

In less than a cup of tea, the crowd heard the cries outside the city, and thousands of refugees rushed to the city gate. Before Xie Yixiang could give the order, a street patrol officer shouted angrily, took the lead in waving the iron chain in his hand, and rushed out of the city. Immediately, several men followed him and rushed out of the city gates.

As soon as these men got out of the city gate, they saw that under the moonlight, there were all black and oppressive human heads, and before they could count them, they were surrounded by angry refugees, and after a punch and kick, they disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing such a tragic scene, everyone understood the danger of tonight, and immediately stood on the spot. In a matter of moments, several refugees had already taken the lead and stepped into the doorway of the city gate. Xie Yixiang hurriedly shouted, "Stop them with iron chains!"

Seeing this situation, I knew that tonight's errand was extremely dangerous. If you don't stop these refugees at this moment, and wait for him to rush in together, he will have no way to avoid it in an instant, so he has to step forward. Several quick responders hurried to the doorway of the city gate, took out the iron chain they were wearing, grabbed one end, pulled the chain straight, and blocked the doorway.

Xie Yixiang was overjoyed and said: "Yes, that's it, pull a few more, and a few more people will pull it, and seal the city gate for me!"

As soon as the chains were put up, some refugees rushed up, and before they could react when they saw that the city gate was sealed, they were pushed forward by the people who rushed up behind them, and one by one they stuck to the chains, strangling the blood.

For a while, I only heard the sound of the sky, and the door hole was suddenly filled with refugees, and they all desperately squeezed inside. The tolerance in the city was unexpectedly so turbulent that these refugees had become a few people pulling an iron chain, but it was still very difficult, and a few people who could not intervene were in a hurry, and they waved the iron chain and threw it at those refugees.

Xie Yixiang stomped her feet anxiously, and suddenly glanced at the broken city gate on the ground, she had a whim, and hurriedly pulled out the chaos and chopped it off the fragments of the city gate on the ground. Although the gate of Dong'an Gate was made of iron and wood, and it was covered with huge iron nails, how could it withstand the chaotic chopping? Xie Yixiang struggled to go down with a few knives, and in a matter of moments, he chopped the already torn city gate to pieces and scattered a subway nail.

Xie Yixiang picked up a bunch of iron nails, overpowered the cries of a group of refugees, and shouted: "Nail the iron chains to the city wall!"

As soon as these words came out, the tolerance people applauded in unison. The iron nails that had fallen from the gate were so large that they could jam the round hole in the chains, and several idle men happily took the nails and hurried to the wall, ready to do so, but they were stunned.

It turns out that the city wall of Jinling City was funded and built by the richest man in the world that year, and each city brick is made of high-quality granite, and then glutinous rice is used as a slurry, lime coated, and it is really an iron and copper wall. At this time, if there is no hammer in the hands of the people, how can it be said that the nail can be nailed?

Xie Yixiang gritted her silver teeth, took an iron nail through the chain, and used all her strength with her right hand, lifting her internal strength and hitting the nail head with the handle of the disorderly knife. I heard a loud bang, and the bricks burst open, and the iron nails were actually nailed into by her blow.

Seeing that this petite and delicate Miss Xie San had such might, she couldn't help but cheer loudly. Xie Yixiang couldn't care about being tired, she kept nailing a few more iron nails in her hands, and the morale of the tolerance was even stronger, shouting and scolding, and the iron chains in her hands were firmly crumbled.

When the fourteenth iron nail was nailed, Xie Yixiang's right arm was sore, and he could no longer exert any strength. When I looked up, there were only a few iron chains attached to the top of the city wall. Hearing the refugees in the cave in the city being squeezed and screaming endlessly, she felt tired, but she heard a crisp voice behind her through the earth-shattering shout, and reached her ears: "Sister, don't panic, Cui'er is here." ”

In an instant, I saw dozens of figures in the dark night rushing like the wind, and a young girl's green clothes fluttered first, it was Ning Cui.