Chapter 130 Song Ding persuaded Zhuge to do everything for the family

Nowadays, the soldiers left behind are soldiers who are willing to advance and retreat with Zhuge Xuan. The nearby ones are all direct children and soldiers of the Zhuge family, and they are absolutely loyal people. Therefore, Zhuge Xuan asked the questions in his heart without any evasion.

The strong man just smiled slightly and did not directly answer Zhuge Xuan's question.

He asked calmly: "Mr. Zhuge, do you still have any choice?"

Seeing that the strong man was so rude, he seemed to be sure that he would surrender to them. Zhuge Xuan's anger surged, and the pride of the Zhuge family made him never want to surrender to others easily, let alone people of unknown origin. With his thick eyebrows raised, he almost blurted out the words "no surrender".

The strong man seemed to have expected what Zhuge Xuan wanted to say, but just raised his hand gently and pointed at Zhuge Xuan's side with the same rude guards and family soldiers who were also full of righteous indignation.

He said in a low and extremely penetrating voice: "These warriors are all elites of your Zhuge family! Are they following you from your hometown to this Jiangxi place for death?

Or is it that the Zhuge family in Langya has grown to the point where the lives of these elites can be ignored?

If they all died in this small western city with you, who would care about you? Are they the bald heads outside the city? Or Liu Biao, who is far away in Xiangyang? If you die here, I am afraid that there will not even be those who collect your corpses!

Think about it carefully. After you die in battle, your head will be cut off by the monks outside the city and ask for me. Your bodies will be thrown into the mass grave outside the city and fed to the wild beasts.

There are also the old and weak families who stayed in Langya. They will be ruthlessly bullied by other families in the endless pain of losing their loved ones until the entire clan is destroyed. Lord Zhuge, do you still think your decision is correct?”

In just a few short words, the cold sweat in Zhuge Xuan suddenly penetrated his whole body. He looked at the family guards who had just woken up.

They have been busy fighting against Zhu Hao for power, and their passion for fighting have made them confused for a while. The words of this stranger were like a bucket of coldest water in December. They have awakened everyone in the Zhuge family.

"Yes! Everyone came to this Jiangxi land to carry forward the family and to seek a bright future. It is not just to die in vain. Everyone died here, who should take care of the elderly and weak in the family?

If everyone died here in battle, the Zhuge family was destroyed by other families, that would be certain! In order to help Zhuge Xuan seize the position of prefect, all the elites in the family have emerged. If everyone died here in this battle, the consequences can be imagined!"

Zhuge Xuan seemed to see his two nephews whom he valued the most, Zhuge Jin and Zhuge Liang. He was opening two pairs of bright big eyes, slightly frowning his equally dense brows, and looking at him sadly.

"Yes! How can I die easily? The children have not grown up and become officials, so they must be trained to become talents. They must be pillars of the Zhuge family's future rejuvenation. They cannot be disappointed! But surrender to them, strangers who do not know where they are... "

The monk soldiers outside the city were ready to attack the city and suddenly burst out with a neat shout. The final assembly began, and the bald men were about to snatch the delicious meal today.

The shouts woke Zhuge Xuan who was still thinking deeply. His heart, which had just been cheered up, immediately sank.

He said to the man with some bitterness: "But, there are at least three thousand bandits outside the city. With less than a thousand people on the top of the city, there are still fewer tools to defend the city. The wood, rolling stones, and arrows are all rare!

This short city with a short wall cannot be defended for very long! What is the difference between surrendering or not surrendering you!"

The strong man smiled mysteriously: "Prince Zhuge, it seems that you don't trust us yet. The following name is Song Ding, a native of Lujiang."

Zhuge Xuan subconsciously said: "The people of Lujiang are Song Ding."

Suddenly he was shocked: "You, are you Jiangdong Army? No wonder, Yuzhang can still have the strength to fight against the monk soldiers of Zhurong, and only Lujiang, which is closest to this, can be transferred in! I should have thought of it!"

Song Ding was not surprised at Zhuge Xuan's inference at all. If he had understood what he said so clearly, he would not have thought of his own origins. Then he would not have been the prefect for him for a long time.

Song Ding started a mess at the Yuzhang Prefect's Mansion the night before yesterday. After letting Guo Jia's slaves fly, he brought people to Xicheng to deliver a letter to Zhuge Xuan. This is the action steps arranged by Guo Jia at the beginning.

Hearing Zhuge Xuan's depressed words, Song Ding said calmly: "Sir, can you make a decision? This envoy can tell you clearly that whether you surrender or not will be two completely different results!"

Zhuge Xuan, a scholarly family, was born with no interest in military writing and strategy. He was extremely good at internal politics in the local area, but he was confused about military strategy. He was considered a talent with specialized internal affairs.

This was clearly found out during the scout's previous investigation.

Being an internal affairs expert can undoubtedly achieve great success when the world is peaceful. But in this chaotic world, he can only accept the fate of being bullied.

So much so that Zhuge Xuan, who was over 40, was still in his thirties and was defeated by Zhu Hao, who was born in his family of military generals, but only knew how to talk about war on paper. Now he can only be trapped in this small town by monks waiting for destruction.

Zhuge Xuan looked around, looking at the elite children of his Zhuge family with anticipation. Who would be willing to give up easily if he could have hope of survival?

However, most of them only have one strength and no lack of the courage to fight the bald men. However, except for defeating their opponents one-on-one, no one has more knowledge of the art of war formations.

Zhuge Xuan struggled for a long time and sighed in his heart. He said to Song Ding: "If one of my two nephews was here, how could I fall into such a field? With their great talent and strategy, there should be countless tricks to deal with the current dilemma!"

Song Ding was also a little surprised at Zhuge Xuan's two nephews who did not forget to praise him at such a critical moment: "Oh! They really have this ability? The prefect can also recommend them to our lord in the future!"

Seeing himself talking about his nephew, Zhuge Xuan looked proud, and Song Ding's voice changed: "But a pity, they don't seem to be in the city at the moment!"

Zhuge Xuan's proud face froze and he could only nod his head hatred.

He said helplessly: "Okay! I am willing to surrender! But first of all, you must have a way to protect my Zhuge family and the safety of the people in this city. Otherwise, this matter would have been assumed to have never happened!

I won’t make things difficult for you, you just need to escape."


Chapter completed!