Fear spread like poison, and the entire Datong City was like an end of the world. The rich people in the city packed their wealth and belonged to the capital, and even the common people hid their daughters and men in the countryside.

On the one hand, the propaganda of the Ming court was indeed in place, and the rebel army was portrayed as a flood. On the other hand, Li Zicheng himself was indeed not good at it. For example, Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, had already strictly enforced military discipline and prohibited looting. Although there were subsequent massacres, as long as the Ming army did not offend the Ming army, the Ming army was still unlucky, and the gentry and the people were willing to agree. But until last year, before the attack on Guanzhong, the rebel army still lived by looting the aristocratic families. The image of bandits was too difficult to clean up.

To be honest, there are actually many flaws this time. First, after Li Zicheng founded the country in Xi'an, he had changed his name to Dashun, and the military flag was mainly Dashun, so he almost didn't need to break the word "Break". Moreover, no matter how strong Li Zicheng was or the leader of the mob in the world, his influence could not reach the grassland, let alone those grassland refugees who were not even a king of heaven.

But when people are extremely afraid, they will not think of these details in their minds, especially when this building is about to collapse. All the high-rise buildings of the Ming Empire have already tasted this atmosphere of destruction and are in panic all day long.

However, at this time, the most anxious person in the entire Datong City was the land emperor of the entire Datong Basin, Jiang Xiang, the general soldier of Datong! The Jiang family was born in the Datong general, and the roots were here. Other rich gentry could run away, but he didn't run away. For two or three days, Jiang Xiang sat in his military yamen like he lost his soul early in the morning, but he didn't even give a command.

It was another noon one day, and the tall and strong barbarian was still sitting as dumb as a coward. Suddenly, Jiang Hong, the butler of their Jiang family, hurriedly ran in.

"Master! Master! There is a strange Taoist priest at the door, saying that he is asking to see you, Master!"

"master!"

"Master, he, he, he said he was a thief..."

"After thief?"

After shouting for a long time, Jiang Xiang didn't react. There was no way, the old butler had to lower his voice and carefully burst out the key points. However, the two words could not be lowered. Jiang Xiang screamed and jumped up as if he had burned his butt. He was so scared that the old butler Jiang hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around carefully.

"Master, please speak softly!"

"Why are you still standing there?"

He suddenly shook the old housekeeper's hand, and Jiang Xiang couldn't wait to shout at the door.

"You may not please!"

"Ah! Yes! The little one understands! I understand!"

He nodded and bowed, Jiang Hong ran and went out.

After about a few minutes, he was invited in front of him like a traitor. No wonder he said that he was a strange Taoist priest with a big head and a thick neck. He was not a big man, but he was short, but he was like a bean sperm. His eyes were covered with a pair of huge toad sunglasses. His appearance was exactly the same as the fortune teller who cheated on the streets of the Later generations.

Moreover, birds of feathers gather together. The Taoist priest in front is so sorry to the audience, and the followers behind him are similar. Judging from his size, he brought two Taoist children, two children, but judging from his appearance, they both have beards. They say that they are strong men and they are too anxious. They are all dwarves in Western mythology.

"Oh, why don't you lead some Taoist priest! Taoist priest please sit here!"

He really treated him as a blind man, and hurriedly bent over to greet him. Jiang Xiang bent his 1.85-meter-old figure to Song Datou, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, and wanted to support him. Who knew that Song Xiance was not ashamed of face, and suddenly shook his hand away, raising his head very awesomely.

"I can see it, I am not blind!"

"Ah? The Taoist priest is sorry, I am a sluggish person! I am a sluggish person! I am a sluggish person! Please sit down!"

While talking, Jiang Xiang looked at Song Xiance swaying into the living room in a daze. He stood on the stool that was higher than a piece and jumped up for two or three times. It was still two dwarfs who dragged his feet to hold it up. He slapped his cup with great difficulty. Song Xiance was so angry that he shook his hands twice and threw the big toad mirror hard on the table. Jiang Xiang finally realized that this guy was really not blind!

"I am busy with business, but I don't know that the messenger of the King of Chuang is here and cannot be welcomed. I have offended many people. I hope the messenger will forgive me!"

No matter how slight people came, Jiang Xiang quickly bowed and greeted him again. Who knew that his eyes were facing the sky, but Song Xiance hummed and shook his huge head with his nostrils.

"Why did the general say this? Where is the messenger of the King of Breaking the King?"

no?

Jiang Xiang was almost confused and glared at Jiang Hong, who was also incredible, and then the pig-killing face turned cold and shouted gloomy.

"Who are you? Is the entertainment industry going to come? Could it be that it is unfavorable to bully me?"

"General Jiang, your knife is indeed sharp! But after chopping my big head, you will not be able to survive in a few days. And let alone you, no one in the Jiang Mansion can survive, haha~"

Haha, your sister! Looking at Song Xiance's arrogant look as if he was crossing his legs, Jiang Xiangyou was almost confused by his arrogant tone, and clenching his fists and clattered. It took him a long time to endure the anger. General Datong struggled to hold out a smile that was even worse than crying, and asked sadly.

"What does the Taoist priest mean when he comes here? Please teach Mr. Jiang a word!"

"That's right! I have an old relationship with Niu Jinxing, the Prime Minister of Dashun. He is his fellow countrymen. Three years ago, he entered the trespassing army and invited me to discuss the plan. I did not agree. Now I am going to go there and I can't get any good positions and can't be valued. I am here to visit the general. If the Datong army invades Dashun, I can get some merits, right?"

He was snatching one foot, but Song Xiance still looked like he was so angry that he was not worth his life. Jiang Xiang was so confused that he heard that he was not confused anymore. What a guy, you are making me a meritorious work, and it is obvious that you are using me as a stepping stone to step up?

But Niu Jinxing's identity as a fellow villager really made Jiang Xiang unable to get angry and fight to the death with the Chuangjun? He didn't have the courage! It was a good thing to have an introduction. His old face turned blue and white for a long time. Only then did he continue to hold up his false smile and bow to Song Xiance helplessly with his fists.

"The last general has admired Niu Gong for a long time. If there were too many fools in the old dynasty around him, he would have wished he would have brought troops to surrender to Dashun Daye! Thanks to Mr. Jiang, he was very happy! He also troubled Mr. Jiang to express his respectful heart to Jiang, and in the future, Mr. Jiang will follow his horse!"

"Jiang Hong!"

How could I understand this look? The butler on the side immediately waved to ask the servant to take out a plate of gold from behind, and placed it in front of Song Xiance.

Not to mention, this guy was really blinded by gold. Even Dongjiang's high salary and integrity policy was enough for his salary for several years. He swallowed the saliva and hugged the gold into his arms. While rubbing his sleeves, he muttered to death with anger.

"This is not true! If I go like this now, let alone not being able to make merits, Lord Jiang, you will still be chopped off by His Majesty Emperor Dashun!"

"What?"

He was really annoyed. Jiang Xiang widened his eyes in disbelief, but Song Xiance shouted in anger.

"What are you doing so loud? I'm scared!"

The beard at the corner of his mouth was twitching wildly. Jiang Xiangzhen wondered if he had a good temper and didn't cut off this guy's big head as a ball. However, as he shivered, Song Xiance slowly said something that made his back feel cold again.

"First of all, Xiao Jiang, you are not very useful to Dashun. I, cough cough, I just came back from outside the Great Wall. The little prince of Neikal and the Qiyan of Harin's tribe have already agreed to surrender to Dashun in exchange for Dashun's support for their grassland status. If you really want to fight, how long can your Datong City last for two groups of Tartars enter the pass?"

The Tartars surrendered? No wonder the banishing name has been used on the grassland these days! The preconceived impression almost made Jiang Xiang believe Song Xiance's words, and he immediately shivered.

"And Xiao Jiang, the nine borders, is with the thieves..., cough cough, the most fierce battle with the Dashuntian Army, the most cruel one is your Datong, and the few military towns in Yulin. You are different from Yulin. At that time, the King of Chuang wanted to settle Guanzhong, and he had to look like a lot of broad-minded people. Now the Dashun Army is advancing eastward to compete for the world. Can the King of Chuang be relieved, as the former blood enemy? Even if you surrender, the King of Chuang might chop off your head!"

In history, after Jiang Xiang surrendered, Li Zicheng almost killed him. If it weren't for the entourage of several generals, he would have fallen into the ground and gave him a few slaves from the three surnames in history. Song Xiance's true and falsehood, Jiang Xiang was really sweating in cold sweat. This big man, who was 1.85 meters tall, simply slapped and knelt heavily in front of Song Xiance's slapped slap, less than 1.58 meters tall, and kowtowed to his stinky feet.

"Please save me sir!"

Looking at the military head who was in panic all day long, Song Xiance's pupils suddenly showed a strong look of contempt, but the greed on his face became increasingly strong.

"It's easy to save you, but I can't go empty-handed, right? Cheng Yi knocked on the door..."

"The last one will understand! Understand! Come on, let's get gold!"
Chapter completed!