The next day, Jiaozhi's provocation of Zheng Lang spread.

The Li Ritong really took his subordinates to the forest to check. After seeing it in the morning, he was worried, so he ran over to check it out again in the afternoon. In the evening, he sent several guards to guard it, for fear that the Song army would do anything.

On the morning of the third day, Zheng Lang led the Song army out of the city. The outside of the city was already crowded with people watching, including people, merchants, and barbarians. Li Ritong led his men to wait for a long time, and Zheng Lang greeted and asked, "Li Ritong, are you ready?"

"It's ready, let's start now." Li Ritong said confidently.

"It's still time to admit defeat now."

"Mr. Zheng, it may not be." Li Ritong said with a sarcastic smile.

"Then how many people are you going to use to fight?"

"Forty people."

Zheng Lang and Bao Ke looked at each other and smiled, as Zheng Lang expected, and then said, "Okay, then there are forty people."

He had just spoken, and Li Ritong had waved his hand. His forty subordinates ran quickly into the forest and grabbed the position.

"It's too shameless," some barbarians couldn't stand it and cursed.

Zheng Lang was also happy, what should I do? There are too many shameless countries around China, and it is not bad for Xiaoyue. Good neighbors, all good neighbors. Zheng Lang also made a gesture. Dozens of soldiers pushed a big car, pulled a long rope from the car, and some bamboo trunks. First, nailed the bamboo trunks to the ground, used the rope to form a circle, and enveloped the short forest and two hundred steps in front of the short forest. Zheng Lang said: "Li Ritong, let's take this circle as the basis, how about?"

Li Ritong took a look and said, "Okay."

It's absolutely fair, you can't pick any thorns.

Zheng Lang waved his hand, Zheng Su and Zheng Xia entered the circle with thirty-eight subordinates, but two of them were infantry and did not have any armor. Fan rode armor, but they were all light armor. Zheng Lang said: "Everyone, you are fighting for the country in this battle, you are only allowed to win but not defeat, do you know?"

"I know, kill these little monkeys." Zheng Su shouted loudly.

At this time, Jiaozhi people were very short and mostly had sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. At first glance, they looked a bit like monkeys. When the onlookers heard this, they were all very happy.

Li Ritong was about to have an attack, and Zheng Lang rushed in front of him and said, "Zheng Su, how did he speak? He is an envoy, and he looks like a monkey, so he can't say it."

"..." More than a dozen Xunzhou officials were trembling, but Zheng Xianggong said this fiercely. Li Ritong was so angry that she almost fainted. The onlookers were even more happy.

Zheng Lang waved the flag in his hand and said, "After the three drums, all the soldiers obeyed the orders. This is related to the battle of dignity between the two countries. Anyone who leaves the battlefield without mercy will be killed. Only when that side falls down can he get out of this siege."

"Here." Hundreds of Song soldiers all scattered, surrounded the rope, raised the bow and arrow in their hands, and aimed at the circumference.

Never die!
Chapter completed!