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How could the soldiers at the top of the city pay attention to Sun Degong?

A soldier shouted: "The city gate will not be opened. Only one of you can come up in a hanging basket. Please make a decision quickly. Otherwise, you will be treated as a spy."

"I……"

Sun Degong was filled with hatred, but in the end he did not say the dirty words. At this time, he finally came to his senses. He was no longer a guerrilla general of the Ming Dynasty, but a slave of the Tatars of Houjin.

Forced himself to suppress the evil spirit in his heart, Sun Degong waved his hand and said to the servants beside him: "You guys wait for me here, I will go up by myself."

"Sir, what's this? Be careful, the dog is playing tricks." A close soldier whispered quickly.

"Master, you can't go. If you want to go, let's go together so that we can take care of you."

Sun Degong waved his hands impatiently, "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say anything. Just wait here."

As he spoke, he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted to the Ming soldiers on the city: "I'll go up myself. Please put the hanging basket down."

Not long after, a small hanging basket was lowered from the top of the city.

Sun Degong glanced at it and his face turned a little green.

This hanging basket was too small, no more than an ordinary washbasin, and the rattan was very torn. He doubted whether it could support his 200-pound body.

The most important thing is that the hanging basket emits an inexplicable stench from time to time. Although it is raining at the moment, Sun Degong can still clearly see that there are many traces of filth inside. Damn it, this has just been filled with feces.

Of?

"General, please get on the basket quickly."

From the top of the city came the shouts of the Ming army again.

Sun Degong suddenly felt that this was simply the most humiliating moment in his life.

But the situation was stronger than the person. Thinking of Shan's cold eyes when he was leaving, Sun Degong had no choice but to grit his teeth, carefully climb into the hanging basket, and hold on to the rope firmly.

After a moment, the hanging basket was pulled up forcefully.

Sun Degong was a little afraid of heights, and it was raining at the time, so he could only hold on to the rope desperately, close his eyes hard, and let fate dictate.

From the observation deck of the city gate tower, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong kept watching this scene.

Chen Zhong shook his head slightly, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? If a good person doesn't do it, he has to be a slave for the Tatars?"

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly, "Everyone has his own ambitions. Retribution is a thing. It's not that you won't repay it, it's just that the time has not yet come."

Chen Zhong looked at Li Yuanqing, "Yuanqing, do you really want to see him?"

Li Yuanqing nodded, "Brother, if you don't want to, then forget it."

Chen Zhongdao: "Farewell, Yuan Qing. Whatever you think, do it. I will always be on your side."

Li Yuanqing nodded, patted Chen Zhong heavily on the shoulder, and walked quickly down the observation deck.

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It is true that he suffered a lot when he went to the city, but after entering the city, Sun Degong did not face too many difficulties and got the respect that an envoy should have.

Not long after, Sun Degong was taken to a large tent not far from the city gate.

In the huge tent, there was only a tall young general sitting on the main seat, carefully wiping his sword.

The blade of the knife was bright, reflecting the light of the candle not far away, which was a bit dazzling.

The surroundings were empty, and the raindrops pattered on the roof of the tent, making people feel very uncomfortable...

Sun Degong swallowed hard and said carefully: "Sun Degong, the envoy of the Jin Dynasty, has seen the general of the Ming army?"

The tall general ignored him and kept wiping his sword.

Sun Degong's hair stood on end. Damn it, you polished the knife so brightly. Are you trying to kill a pig?

But people had to lower their heads under the eaves, so Sun Degong had to carefully take another half step forward and said respectfully: "Sun Degong, the envoy of the Jin Dynasty, has met the general."

Li Yuanqing smiled, showing his white teeth and said, "Master Sun, right? Please sit down."

As Li Yuanqing spoke, he pointed at a chair not far away with his shining blade.

Cold sweat broke out from Sun Degong's back. This young man looked like a guerrilla. He was not a big official, but he was quite impressive. He looked at himself as if he was looking at an ant. Damn it...

But don't say it, just this simple style frightened him.

"How dare you sit down in front of the general with such a humble position?" Sun Degong laughed and carefully took a few steps forward, but always kept a safe enough distance from Li Yuanqing, as if he was on guard against Li Yuanqing's sudden attack.

Seeing Sun Degong like this, Li Yuanqing smiled slightly, stood up, put his sword into the scabbard at his waist, and strode to Sun Degong, "Master Sun, you and I are at war, why did you come to me?

"

Sun Degong instinctively took half a step back, and after a moment he came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "This general, under the orders of my Great Khan, came to discuss with other generals and strive to solve the problem in a softer way.

This is a war at this time.”

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly, "I wonder what your army's so-called gentle method is?"

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing looked directly into Sun Degong's eyes.

Sun Degong was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. When Li Yuanqing looked at him like this, the visible and invisible pressure came together, making his breathing quicken in an instant.

After being stunned for a moment, cold sweat had already oozed out from his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "This general, my Great Khan means that if the three generals in Lushun City can abandon the dark side and join the light, and join the Great Jin Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty will not hesitate to reward you. I promise you three

A general, a high official, a good salary, a beautiful woman and fertile land."

After Sun Degong finished speaking, he carefully looked at Li Yuanqing's face.

Li Yuanqing's face was calm, without any abnormalities, as silent as the sea. For a moment, he seemed to be talking to himself: "I wonder what official position this old slave wants to promise me Li Yuanqing?"

When Sun Degong heard Li Yuanqing's name, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "I'm telling you. No wonder, no wonder. It turns out that you are the world-famous Li Yuanqing, General Li. It is true that a hero comes from a young man."

Li Yuanqing smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, Master Sun. I was originally a nobody, but thanks to your support, Master Sun, I had the opportunity to lead the army."

Sun Degong was stunned. He really couldn't remember when he met Li Yuanqing.

This is impossible.

How could he not be impressed by someone like Li Yuanqing once he had seen him?

"General Li, I'm sorry, I'm confused. For a moment, for a moment..."

"Haha. It's normal for Mr. Sun to forget. At that time, I was just a nobody. It was probably March or April last year. At Guangning Primary School, Mao Shuai went to select someone."

"Ah." Sun Degong slapped his forehead hard.

He should have thought of it a long time ago. Since Li Yuanqing is Mao Wenlong's subordinate, he must have some interaction with him.

Now that Li Yuanqing told Sun Degong about this origin, Li Yuanqing should not hurt him for the time being, and said hurriedly: "General Li, although the Great Khan did not clearly give you a position, with General Li's literary talent and military strategy, one banner

Gu Shan E Zhen, you will definitely not be able to escape. Maybe the Great Khan will appreciate you and give you a title like Beizi, then you will really become the master."

After Sun Degong finished speaking, he looked at Li Yuanqing expectantly.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing.

Sun Degong also laughed and kept looking at Li Yuanqing flatteringly.

After a moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly stopped smiling and looked grim.

Sun Degong was also stunned for a moment, and the muscles on his face stiffened together.

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became tense, and Sun Degong's cold sweat just broke out and he couldn't stop breaking out again.

"General Li, this, this..." Sun Degong looked at Li Yuanqing at a loss.

Li Yuanqing suddenly smiled and said: "May I ask Mr. Sun, what position do you hold in the Hou Jin Army now?"

Sun Degong was stunned and said awkwardly: "I, I..."

After a moment of pause, he finally regained his breath and said hurriedly: "General Li, I am already old. I can't compare with you young people. I don't have so many thoughts anymore. As long as I have food to eat and clothes to wear.

If you wear it, you will be satisfied. How can you ask for anything else?"

Li Yuanqing smiled and nodded, "Master Sun is so noble."

Of course Li Yuanqing knew why Sun Degong refused to disclose his position.

In the Battle of Guangning, although Sun Degong contributed to the city, in fact, the old slave did not take him seriously at all. After the Battle of Guangning, he was assigned to the Zhenghongqi Daishan sect, and led his headquarters to be defeated.

How could someone who was sent to Yizhou, North Korea, in a remote area with barren mountains and rivers, be compared to when he was in Guangning City, where he could get wind and rain whenever he wanted?

There are also Mao Wenlong and Dongjiang Headquarters who have to go to Yiju for a trip from time to time. How can Sun Degong live a stable life?

It wasn't until later that this guy somehow got through to Huang Taiji. After Huang Taiji came to power, his situation improved, but by that time, he had reached his end.

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Sun Degong could tell there was something wrong in Li Yuanqing's words, and he carefully raised his spirits, not daring to look into Li Yuanqing's eyes.

But Li Yuanqing did not intend to let him go, "Master Sun, you sacrificed Guangning City and killed tens of thousands of Guangning Army soldiers, but the position I gave you does not seem to be very high."

"Huh? This..." Sun Degong was already sweating profusely.

"I am just a small town in Lushun. Not only did I not help the old slave with any merit, but I also killed many of his disciples and grandchildren. The old slave will give me Gushan Ezhen? Pay back the baby? Do you think I am stupid? Or, you fucking today

Just for fun?"

Li Yuanqing said, strode forward, approached Sun Degong, and stared directly into his eyes.
To be continued...