Unfortunately, no one came!

Niu Jin thought, and suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, "If... if... if we defeated once... as long as we defeated the cavalry army once, would we be able to retreat?!"

Niu Jin felt that he could not retreat because Niu Jin failed continuously from Wuguan to Danshui. If Shunyang was defeated again, even if he escaped, the result would be a head outside the gate. However, if he could defeat the Cavalry Army once and then retreat, it would prove that it was not that he was incapable, but that the soldiers in his hands were not powerful. He also had something to say in front of Cao Ren, and he would probably be able to avoid death!

The guard was stunned for a moment.

Although it is not wrong to say so, but...

How to do it?

Just like the remnants of such defeated soldiers in front of him, the morale is sluggish and the wounded are numerous, and they are still thinking about defeating the Cavalry Army?

Niu Jin's eyes turned and suddenly patted the guard's shoulder, "You are still smart...we, we can surrender!"

"Ah?!" The guard shivered and then realized for a while, "Master... do you want to... surrender?"

Niu Jin laughed, "What do you think?"

The guard was silent.

"If we retreat, the Cavalry Army will definitely come to chase. According to the current situation, let alone the entire Cavalry army pursued, even three or five hundred cavalrymen, we will die on the road! Even if we escape back, we cannot escape the sword under the gate! But if we can win once, we can defeat the Cavalry Army at least once..." Niu Jinwu moved his fist, "Wait a minute, those people will definitely come and shout again... We pretend to surrender, and then ask the Cavalry Army to give five days... We can set up an ambush at the city gate! When the Cavalry Army enters the city, we will catch him off guard, and then attack out of the city and repel him! Then, we can retreat calmly! Even if others say it, we will have no merits and no faults!"

The guard is not a smart person. After hearing Niu Jin's plan, he could only stammer, "Power the Lord is smart..."

"Go and get the pen and ink!"

Niu Jin ordered.

The setting sun dyed the sausage dark red.

Niu Jin held the girl's wall and looked down. The camp of the Cavalry Army in the distance was orderly and far away, reaching the hills in the distance. The bonfires had already been lit, and the smoke from the cooking smoke swayed up.

Niu Jin couldn't help but touch his belly.

In Jianyang City, thanks to the food and grass transported by Cao Kai before, he could still stutter. Moreover, due to the Danshui incident, Niu Jin no longer dared to sniff out the teeth of the soldiers, so that Niu Jin himself ate big pot porridge with the soldiers. Now that he saw the smoke from the cavalry army, Niu Jin seemed to smell some fragrance, so he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

However, some people who came out of the cavalry camp soon made Niu Jin's face twist immediately.

"Surrender! Surrender! If you surrender, you will have food to eat! Look at this pancake, it is big and round..."

"All of them are Han family, why bother to kill? Put down your swords and guns and come over!"

"Look at us! We have clothes and food! General Liao said everything! Let me bring a message to the villagers..."

Niu Jin gritted his teeth, "These traitors!"

But the next moment, the guard's voice rang out, "Take the Lord, the pen and ink!"

『Hey…』 Niu Jin suddenly felt that he choked on his neck in one breath, and he felt uncomfortable in a swelling. It took him a long time to swallow it.『How can I take a pen and ink?』

"…" The guard didn't say anything.

This ink was borrowed from someone.

Although Niu Jin also knows words, he is not interested in brush and ink calligraphy at all. He usually signs any documents, and the minor officials provide brush and ink. Why do Niu Jin need to prepare it yourself?

However, Niu Jin didn't say anything else. He took the inkstone with missing corners and looked around. He pulled off a tattered Cao Jun flag on the side, tore off a relatively clean piece of cloth, spread it on the battlements, preparing to write a "book of surrender"...

The guard's mouth twitched, "Please write with your robe..."

"You know what's the matter!" Niu Jin lowered his head and wrote crooked words in an almost bald brush, saying, "This is the credibility!"

The ink was obviously thick and different, and the brush was also rough. In addition, the technique of holding the brush with a chicken claw was like a chicken's claw, the book that was finally written was like trampled earthworms, winding on the broken Cao army's flag.

Soon after, Niu Jin wrote the surrender book, wrapped the broken flag on a whistle, and then shot at the guys who were shouting at the city...

The arrow fell down with a scream.

Seeing the guys who were shouting subconsciously avoiding him, Niu Jin smiled, but his smile quickly closed, because he saw the cavalry scout suddenly accelerated, and then he seemed to bend down to pick it up on the horse's back as if he was just bent down to pick it up. He copied the Mingdi, who had the book of surrender, into his hand, and even glanced at Niu Jin...

『@#￥&!』 Niu Jin whispered unconsciously insulting his sudden heartbeat.

So many elite troops came from the Cavalry?

Why didn’t Cao’s army have such soldiers?

Forget it, now the surrender book has been handed over, it depends on whether Liao Hua believes it or not...

When dusk began to cover the four fields, Liao Hua's flag appeared in front of the formation.

Niu Jin clenched his fists tightly and looked at Liao Hua who was approaching.

Liao Hua's neat black armored red robe under the city.

The ox and gold are crooked and slanted in the city.

"The general of Shunyang listens to the truth!" The shouts penetrated the night and shocked the jackdaws who were trying to rest in the distant mountains. "Since you want to surrender, why not open the city gate immediately?"

"The door hole... The door hole was blocked by the sand and stone!" Niu Jin shouted back with his throat, his voice like a knife slashing into his dry throat. "It will take five days... no, three days! It will be cleaned up in three days!"

Liao Hua raised his arms and saw the beast-head pattern on his shoulders flashing in the firelight, as if he would pounce on the city in the next moment, "Give you one night! The city will open at the Mao day tomorrow!"

"No! At least two days!" Niu Jin slapped the battlements hard, not sure if it was a coincidence or when he clapped his hands, he touched the broken scarf with his hair loosened. Suddenly, his hair was scattered in the night wind and smoke, like an evil ghost, "The city gate hole is stuck! No matter where you can move it, you can move it! If not, come to the city gate hole to move it!"

This is not an excuse either.

Niu Jin did block the door, but it was not as serious as he said.

There was a silence under the city.

Niu Jin seemed to feel the cold sweat on his back, condensed into ice under the night wind, and it was like a sharp knife, with the tip of the knife sliding down his spine...

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe only a cup of tea, Liao Hua finally nodded in agreement.

"According to you! The next day, the hour and time of Mao, the four doors will open together!"

Liao Hua pointed a spear at the head of the city, "If you dare to deceive... this Shunyang City Wall would be built with your blood!"

When the dusk engulfed the last ray of sky, Niu Jin sat behind the battlements, breathing a long breath, feeling his hands and feet were sore and numb, and he couldn't use his strength...

The guard took out the water bag, Niu Jin swallowed a few sips, and actually smelled of rust.

He spat and heard his hoarse laughter floating on the city.

Two days is enough to build a disposable new Weng City, which does not require stability. As long as it can be used, as long as it can accumulate firewood under Weng City, as long as the Hussar soldiers are crowded into a group in Weng City...

Maybe.
Chapter completed!