The city gate is naturally opened by the gatekeeper.

As a person who guards the city on the front line of the stalemate with the Han army, the defender of Wuzhi City naturally has some abilities.

If General Hu's thoughts were followed, Jingyang might still have two chances.

But when the Han army appeared under the city and began to assemble siege equipment, he suddenly recalled the nightmare scene in Wushi City.

The man who was thrown into death row yesterday was absolutely right: the real purpose of the Shu captives was Jingyang.

With the current situation of the Shu captives under the city, Jingyang will definitely not be able to defend it.

First, he rolled and climbed down the city in front of General Hu, not directly guarding the city gate.

Instead, he quietly turned a corner, ran to death row, and consulted a person in the name of interrogation.

"You said that the Han people want to keep Jingyang, but Jingyang cannot be defended. I dare to ask sir, can stability be defended? Can't it be defended?"

"Xiahou Ba and Hu Zun were manipulated by Xiao Wenhe, how can they be safe?"

"How can we defend it?"

"If we withdraw from Jingyang at this time, give up Yuezhi City, and unite the three armies in Linjing to wait for reinforcements from Chang'an, then we can defend it."

"It's difficult!"

General Hu was determined to defend Jingyang, but Xiahou Ba and Hu Zun also determined that Feng Wenhe's side was where most of the Han army was, and all the Anding troops headed there.

How can the three armies unite in Linjing?

After listening to this man's analysis, Wushi City Guards finally made up his mind.

So he did it.

Suixing means to open the city gate and welcome the king.

When the city gate suddenly opened, General Hu at the head of the city had no time to react and finally failed to escape.

When he was escorted to Guan Ji, he saw the guard general of Wuzhi City standing in the Han army camp, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and saying with hatred:

"Thief, you are doing this because you don't want to preserve the three clans?"

There was no trace of guilt on the face of the Wushi City guard, but instead he sneered:

"If you defend the city now, you will perish. If you don't defend the city, you will perish. Do you really think I don't know your thoughts?"

Hu Shoujiang's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

It was obvious that the general of Wuzhi City had spoken to General Hu's mind.

The moment the city was threatened, the guard of Wuzhi City had already noticed:

This person is afraid that the responsibility for the loss of Wushi City and the sinking of Jingyang City soldiers will be placed on himself.

Even if the city is defended, when the reckoning comes later, I am afraid that I will be blamed for failing to report military information, losing troops and territory, abandoning the city and fleeing, etc.

Otherwise, the Hu family is powerful and Xiahou Ba is half a clan member, so we can’t let them carry it, right?

After all the calculations, Wushi City where I was located was the first to come into contact with the Han army and the first to be lost. It was just right to be charged with these crimes.

This is what is called defending the city and perishing.

As for those who will die if they don't defend the city, that's even simpler.

According to the laws of Wei, those who lose their land and master will be severely punished.

Losing Wushi City first and then failing to defend Jingyang City may be an exaggeration to affect the three clans, but I am afraid that the parents, wives and children will not be saved.

Since both the left and the right are not protected, it is natural to find a place to protect yourself.

"I am from Anding, and my parents, wife, and children are all in Linjing. If the big man can restore Anding, they will be fine."

"Shameless!"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Ji next to her raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

It was only then that General Hu noticed the commander of the Han army. When he saw Guan Ji's face, he was stunned for a moment.

Is there such a handsome man in the world?

"It is the great righteousness of a great man to defeat thieves. How can he be called shameless if he returns to righteousness?"

Guan Ji asked with sharp eyes and a clear voice.

Looking at the imposing Guan Ji, General Hu did not dare to look at her. At the same time, a thought came to his mind involuntarily:

Yes, only such a person can be called an immortal.

"You... this general, could it be that you are Feng Wen... er, General Feng?"

The Han people said that Xiao Wenhe was like an immortal sent from heaven to the earth. He thought it was just because of his well-written articles, but it turned out that he was also such a handsome person.

"My surname is Guan, and I serve under Feng Junhou."

Guan Ji smiled indifferently and stood there upright. Although she made no other movements, it gave General Hu the feeling of a golden sword standing upright with its edge drawn out of its sheath.

This kind of person is not Feng Mingwen?

General Hu Shou was astonished: What kind of romantic person was Xiao Wenhe? How could he allow such a person who was like an immortal to be willing to submit to his subordinates?

"General Guan...could he be the queen of Shouting Hou of the Han Dynasty?"

Guan Ji nodded: "It's just the first test."

"I see. I heard that Hou Tinghou of the Han Dynasty still has a son alive, who is rarely named. I didn't expect him to be such a rare person."

Even though he was in jail, General Hu couldn't stop praising him.

"That is my elder brother, I am the fourth son of the Guan family, Guan Suo."

General Hu was even more shocked: "So it turns out that Hou Tinghou of the Han Dynasty still has two sons alive?"

When Guan Ji heard this, she smiled slightly.

She changed the subject and asked a strange question:

"General Hu first rushed to the aid of Wushi City, and then returned to defend Jingyang City. He must have been tired and toiled these past few days. Did he eat well and sleep well?"

After hearing this, General Hu said that Guan Ji was mocking him, and then he snorted and said nothing.

Guan Ji didn't care about his attitude and immediately ordered: "Come here and bring food and wine to General Hu."

As soon as these words came out, not only General Hu, but also the guard general of Wuzhi City next to him was shocked.

This Guansuo seems to be an outstanding person, why is he so eccentric in his words and actions?

When meeting people, I would ask them if they had eaten, and would not refuse to offer them food.

Someone quickly set up tables and chairs below, and then served wine and food.

Guan Ji sat behind the handsome desk, smiled and extended her hand in greeting: "General Hu, please?"

Hu Shoujiang wanted to refuse to eat the food he came to.

Then I heard Guan Ji say again from above: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Since the other party has said so, if you don't dare to eat anymore, you will look too timid.

Hu Shoujiang made up his mind that he could drink two sips of the wine, but he could only take one sip of the meat at most.

The meat on the plate smelled delicious, but it was also covered in red mucus, which was really unflattering.

He picked up a piece with his chopsticks, pinched it hard, closed his eyes and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, his eyes opened immediately, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This meat... why is this meat so..."

"Sweet?"

Guan Ji seemed to know what he wanted to say and took over the conversation, "This meat is called sweet and sour pork ribs. It is made from lamb ribs, wrapped in brown sugar, and made using a secret method."

"Even in the Han Dynasty, only a handful of people can do it."

Well, when it comes to sweets, even Guan Ji swallows her saliva.

Fortunately, in order to conceal her identity, she wore high-collared clothes so that others could not see her.

"General Hu, you can try this wine."

Someone picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl.

As soon as the wine was poured out, the rich aroma of the wine made General Hu start to swallow his saliva on the spot.

After taking a sip, the burning sensation went from his throat to his stomach, causing him to shout involuntarily: "Cai!"

They agreed to only eat one piece of meat, but he took another piece and couldn't help but praise: "Good!"

"General Hu, please drink this wine again."

There are two jars of wine on the table, but they are actually different.

The second jar of wine enters the mouth, mellow and lingering, with a long aftertaste.

“This wine is better!”
To be continued...