Although the two Songshan postmen had no close friends, Wu Sangui recognized them as people around Hong Chengchou. The letter was not fake. At present, Wu Sangui had to pass on military orders and the exercise plan was cancelled.

Although the soldiers in the army were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to do anything. The crown prince wanted to return to Beijing, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But everyone actually felt like a mirror in their hearts. It must be that Zhu Cilang knew that he was so bragging that he had to cancel the exercise. After all, it was a fantasy to want to attack the city with just a few thousand people.

On the eighteenth day, the Hu Ben Army came. They were going to attack the city in twelve days, but they came in shame.

When Zhu Cilang returned to Beijing, the Hu Ben Army naturally wanted to follow him. Zhan Yunpeng and Linghu Yunlong were at the gate of the city, waiting for Wu Sangui to open the city to welcome him.

When the crown prince returned to Beijing, Wu Sangui naturally did not dare to neglect. He opened the city gate and brought his subordinates to greet him. The first one in front was Zhan Yunpeng and Linghu Yunlong.

Wu Sangui was somewhat surprised. He couldn't help but bow and asked, "Two generals, I have received the military order from the Governor, saying that His Highness the Crown Prince is going to return to the capital. But, I don't know why I didn't see His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Linghu Yunlong replied, "Oh, our highness is with the people from the Eastern Palace Guard. Your Highness said, let us go to the city first. He also reminded us that General Wu must not receive extravagantly. We will just go to the city for a short time and leave soon."

Wu Sangui thought to himself: Even if I want to receive extravagant reception, I have to have money to receive it. The soldiers eat their own food, so what can I use to receive you?

On the surface, Wu Sangui still bowed respectfully: "Since that's the case, please enter the city, the two generals."

There were not many Hu Ben soldiers, probably eight or nine hundred. Perhaps the follow-up troops were still behind. Under the leadership of Zhan Yunpeng and Linghu Yunlong, they entered the city in a mighty manner.

The brand new armor shone in the sun, and the horses selected from a hundred miles were all good horses. The soldiers of the Huben Camp had soap boots, bows and arrows on their backs, and hung various weapons on their backs. In addition to weapons, there were kettles, leather bags and other things. They all had those of the Qing cavalry.

Moreover, the soldiers of the Hu Ben Army were fully equipped and they had the best weapons and the best supplies. This made the Liaodong soldiers in Shanhaiguan look at each other, and they were really envious.

Horses are all good horses. The skin bags of Huben Camp are said to be dried fish, jerky meat or dry cakes. Compared with the Liaodong Army, which eats braised vegetables, it is not the same as those of the Liaodong Army.

The Liaodong soldiers in Shanhaiguan were so jealous that they were not able to do anything. Who would have made them the prince’s direct descendant? The key is that these people can still fight.

He defeated all the Qing soldiers who were ambushed and killed a prince. With this record alone, the soldiers of the Liaodong Army were convinced. Although they were jealous, they could not become jealous. Who made them inferior to others?

After entering the city, the Hu Ben Camp was a little strange. Zhan Yunpeng whispered a few words with his subordinates, and Linghu Yunlong and Wu Sangui were laughing with each other.

Wu Sangui was a little puzzled: "This General Zhan is mysterious and mysterious, I wonder what he wants to do?"

Linghu Yunlong smiled: "General Wu doesn't need to pay attention to him. He wants to see the defense of Shanhaiguan. Just communicate with each other. Let's go and talk to General Wu in our tent."

After saying that, Linghu Yunlong didn't wait for Wu Sangui to say anything. Suddenly, he was so enthusiastic that he took the initiative to bring Wu Sangui into the camp.

Wu Sangui's men were left outside.

Just when Wu Sangui had not yet come to his senses, his throat suddenly turned cold and a short knife was placed on his neck.

Wu Sangui was shocked, and in an instant he fell into the hands of the enemy: "General Linghu, what are you doing? You, I, I am Wu Sangui!"

Wu Sangui is very frustrated, you are crazy. I am a damn person. What does it mean to hold my neck with a knife? I definitely don’t want to invite me to drink.

Linghu Yunlong's expression became obscene: "General Wu, don't forget that we are still practicing now. How about it, your Shanhaiguan is as solid as a soup. But now, it is in our hands."

Wu Sangui's eyes were as bright as bells: "You, you!"

That's right, despicable is not so despicable, and despicable is not so despicable. Do you still regard this as an exercise? What a fuss?

However, Wu Sangui's subordinates outside the camp had already been controlled. Although there were many Liaodong soldiers in Shanhaiguan, they were already without a leader. Their base camp was directly taken over by others. All the confidants of Wu Sangui's side became prisoners without leaving any of them.

"Despicable! I don't accept me. What kind of city are you attacking and what kind of battle are you fighting?" Wu Sangui was furious.

It's useless. Even if he was furious, he was still tied up by the soldiers of the Hu Ben Camp. Now Wu Sangui has tied his hands and feet into twisted flowers, and has become big rice dumplings.

At this time, Zhan Yunpeng also walked in from outside and gave Linghu Yunlong a gesture to get it done. Immediately afterwards, Wu Sangui's subordinates were tied up one by one and threw them into the tent.

Wu Sangui's subordinates naturally jumped, and a bearded general said angrily: "Didn't you cancel it? How can you go back on your word!"

Zhan Yunpeng patted the back of his head: "Who told you that it was cancelled and when it was cancelled."

The bearded man was stunned and looked at Wu Sangui with some anger. Wu Sangui was more unfair than anyone else: "I have a letter written by Governor Hong, which is what it says."

Zhan Yunpeng laughed: "That's fake. The handwriting of the carrot is carved and we asked someone to do it for us. Why? General Wu, you can't even see it? If Jiannu fought, it would be great."

Only a bastard can tell the injustice of Wu Sangui for all time. The handwriting and seals are all Hong Chengchou's handwriting, and the letters are also the rice paper of the Governor General Hong Chengchou's office, so they are fake.

In fact, it is true. The seal is true, and the letters are true. Except for the handwriting, the other things are true. Including the two messengers under Hong Chengchou.

The reason is very simple. When he was in Jinzhou, Zhu Cilang had already deceived Hong Chengchou's documents. These were all seals of Hong Chengchou's governor, but there were only seals on the documents and no texts. Only the texts on them were handwritings of Zhan Yunpeng and others looking for someone to imitate.

When Wu Sangui saw him, the commander was Hong Chengchou's subordinate, and the seal was also true. As for the handwriting, he, a general, could not distinguish these details? So when he saw him, Wu Sangui fell into the Tao.

The two messengers had long been bribed and became the stepping stone for the Hu Ben Camp. The Hu Ben Camp easily entered the city without any effort. However, in the words of Wu Sangui and others, it was indeed despicable and shameless.

Then someone jumped out and scolded: "Damn you, you are so despicable. Didn't you agree to attack for a month? It's only been more than half a month, you guys who are untrustworthy!"
Chapter completed!