For a dead city, one is destined to fall and sacrifice oneself.

Maybe it is possible in the 21st century, but today's medieval ages are basically impossible, let alone a group of fangs.

Everyone is selfish. The soldiers can sacrifice their lives for Wang Yanchao, but they will not waste any feelings for the court. These are two different things.

However, in the eyes of the fang soldiers, Chen Cangcheng now represents the court. In order to survive, they naturally do not want to sacrifice.

Everyone was silent, and their thoughts were different.

But silence represents something to some extent.

Liu Zhengye looked around and then spoke, with a righteous heart: "The Fan Zheng has great kindness to us and the Fengxiang Army. It would be fine if we die, but if Fan Zheng is letting him die, no matter what, I will not be able to get over it."

"Yes, it doesn't matter if we die, but we can't let Fans get implicated-"

"For Fanshang and Chen Cangcheng, a decision must be made--"

Someone shouted in cooperation, and in an instant, everyone was ready to move and their minds were rippling.

As we approach the last step, what we lack is nothing more than an excuse. Now that we have it, we will naturally have to go down the road.

After gaining support from everyone, Liu Zhengye immediately raised his head and said to Sun Wenjin with a serious expression: "We don't care about money and official positions, but I don't know how your country arranges us as a general?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wenjin smiled in his heart. He didn't let go if he didn't see the coffin, he really didn't let go if he didn't see it.

"For Wang Fanshen, the court naturally did not blame him, but he could not live in Fengxiang anymore. He had to move to other places, and it was inevitable that he would be promoted to a higher position."

Everyone listened seriously, but he knew that the group of people were waiting for the second half.

Sun Wenjin smiled a little and said sincerely: "Although you are so righteous, loyal and righteous people will definitely reward you. Zhang Dian Shu and I will give you ten thousand coins and give them to your army. Other land will be arranged..."

Ten thousand guans--

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

After being divided by the people who were sitting there, at least two or three hundred guan can be bought in the broken Fengxiang Mansion, and they can almost buy fifty or sixty acres of land. They worked hard to death, at most 30 or 40 guan a year. Apart from the expenses, they will be able to live a little more freely.

Sun Wenjin was very satisfied with the amazing scene and couldn't help but continue to increase his pension: "The copper coins I mentioned are the Shenwu Tongbao forged by our country. They are exquisite in style and worth counting money."

"Besides, our Tang Dynasty has few cavalry and many opportunities to establish meritorious deeds, both in terms of money and titles. It is no problem to have a wife and a son, and it is much happier than you who stick to Fengxiang."

"Everyone, the titles of the Tang Dynasty can be passed down from family, not for a lifetime."

The future, money, and survival were pressed by the three mountains, and everyone's waists became more and more bent, and their attitude became more and more respectful.

"Sun Jun, we are all rough people. Do you have any instructions?" Liu Zhengye laughed softly.

Seeing this, Sun Wenjin said in a deep voice: "The longer the time goes, the easier it is to leak. With Sun, it is better for you to gather your personal soldiers, go straight into the mansion, and express your feelings to Wang Fan. I believe that it will definitely change his mind."

"This—" Liu Zhengye was quite hesitant.

Isn’t this a rebellion?

"Do you think you can make a contribution by just opening the city gate?"

Sun Wenjin smiled. He changed his previous peace, looked directly at Liu Zhengye, and said arrogantly: "Does the commander think I am the only one who entered the city?"

"There are those who open the city, and those who convince Wang Fan to be sincere. If the latter acts, the former will naturally return without success, and vice versa."

Liu Zhengye's forehead showed a little sweat, looked around, and then he made up his mind and said, "There are no useless personal soldiers, just relying on our No. 40 people, it is enough-"

"Okay—" Sun Wenjin laughed and said, "The safety of the whole city, the glory and wealth of yours is in your own hands. Don't let him leave."

The generals looked solemn and discussed it. Liu Zhengye took the lead, holding a sword and leaving with everyone, in a mighty manner, without any armor.

Along the way, the soldiers patrolling the city were very surprised when they saw the group of fangs, but they didn't dare to care and watched them go to the yamen.

The one who protected Wang Yanchao was naturally part of the Tooth Soldier, and was a closer servant. Seeing the vast crowd, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's getting late, I'm afraid Fan Shuai has already fallen asleep. Let's come back tomorrow."

"Stop talking nonsense-" Liu Zhengye glanced at him and snorted coldly: "We have something to ask for help from Fan Shuai. Go and report it quickly. I'll delay it. Use your head to push it."

The frightened soldier did not dare to stop him from his usual arrogance. He hurriedly went to report and pulled Wang Yanchao out of his sleep.

"What happened?" Wang Yanchao looked displeased. He had been sleeping soundly in recent days. Now that he was disturbed by Qingmeng, how could he not be irritable?

"It was Commander Liu and the officers and generals who asked for a visit, and they reported any major issues." The housekeeper said hurriedly.

"Yeah?" Wang Yanchao frowned. What could the fangs have to do? He needed to make a big fight. He couldn't help but ask, "Can you wear armor and bring soldiers?"

"Not, just a short garment."

"Let them come in-" Wang Yanchao rubbed his eyes to make himself more awake.

Soon, a group of about forty people entered the bedroom in a mighty manner, looking like they were doing big things.

"Huh?" Wang Yanchao frowned and scolded, "If something happens, just a few people will be fine. What's the matter with a group of people?"

Liu Zhengye raised his head and sweared to the point of his swearing. At this moment, he suddenly bent down and said, "Shishou, what you said is reasonable, you all go out--"

Immediately, the commander, two deputy commanders, and the rest went out.

"Supervisor Fan, we are here to find a way out for our brothers."

Liu Zhengye said in a deep voice.

"Live? Aren't you alive well?" Wang Yanchao immediately realized something was strange when he saw them. He smiled and said, "If you have something to do, don't hold it in, we are too lazy to talk nonsense to you."

"Fanshuo--" Liu Zhengye and others knelt down quickly and looked up and said, "Now Chen Cang was occupied by Wei and Fengxiang, the army was in panic, and some people even prepared to open the city gate at night to surrender to the enemy. Fengxiang's army survived and died, and hoped that Fanshuo--"

"Think three times?" Wang Yanchao snorted coldly and said, "What's there to think about?"

"For your life, you betrayed me and Chen Cangcheng in a blink of an eye. Is there room for me to speak?"

"The general dared not--" Several people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

Wang Yanchao fell into thinking.

The Ya Army, which has always been loyal and reliable, even surrendered to the enemy. Naturally, no surprises were the other troops. Perhaps someone really opened the city to meet the enemy.

Besides, without the support of Ya Bing, how could he command those soldiers?

He calmed down in his heart, and took into account the name behind him, and sighed to the sky: "The official family, Wang Yanchao, is not unfaithful, I have to do it!"
Chapter completed!