Long Zhiwei's men and horses are the best preserved in the Northern Forbidden Army, simply because they are Xu Longsheng's backbone and have always been cherished by Xu Longsheng.
Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, Long Zhiwei's treatment has been the best compared to other health centers. It has never been hungry, even now.
It was meal time now, and each soldier received two steamed buns, which made him much happier than the Tiger Guards.
When several soldiers sent by Xu Longsheng found several thousand households, all five of them were eating.
"You are looking for us at this time? Did you say anything?"
Several thousand households have basically asked this question, and this is also a basic operation.
Naturally, the few soldiers would not hide anything, so they told the story just now.
Upon learning that the Huben Guards and the Yulin Guards had mutinied, several thousand families were shocked. The small calculations they had hidden in their hearts were now being calculated in their minds.
Several Qianhu households were very aware of Xu Longsheng's madness.
If there were Hu Ben Guards and Yu Lin Guards, the possibility of defeating the Yong Army was 20%, but after the mutiny of these two guards, it was not even 10%.
In a situation of certain death, Xu Longsheng is willing to die, but others are not necessarily so.
Isn't the reason why everyone follows Xu Longsheng just to live?
Now that this road is blocked, it is only human nature to think of finding another way.
As for the so-called affection, following Xu Longsheng for so long has been the most benevolent thing for several Qianhu.
In fact, after Liu Shili's defeat and the surrender of Beidi Dusi, the hearts of the imperial guards were dispersed, and the support has only collapsed now, which is actually quite good.
In a situation of certain death, people's hearts are unpredictable.
Precisely because of the "difference", several thousand households gathered together before meeting Xu Longsheng.
Four people stood under the tree, and a Qianhu with a beard said: "I said...do you know all the news?"
Then someone sighed and replied: "I know!"
Another person said: "Someone else said that our army has lost its momentum and is at the end of the road!"
Bearded Hu Qianhu asked: "What do you think we should do?"
The man who had never spoken said: "What should we do...Shouldn't we discuss it with Mr. Xu?"
Bearded Hu Qianhu glanced at this man and said coldly: "Old Lin, since you said this, you shouldn't stay here!"
After being scolded for a few words, Qianhu, surnamed Lin, laughed twice and said no more.
"Old Zheng, what do you think?"
The person called "Old Zheng" is this bearded man from Qianhu, whose name is Zheng Dachuan.
"If you want to live, you have to surrender!" Zheng Dachuan said simply and neatly.
"I'm done, what do you mean?"
Regarding Zheng Dachuan's words, several people present were very calm, which actually explained their attitude.
Seeing that these people were silent, Zheng Dachuan couldn't help but scolded: "You are so coquettish, you are almost like a bitch!"
At this moment, a person trotted over from a distance. Judging from his attire, he was also a Qianhu.
Long Zhiwei's five thousand households were all here at this moment.
The visitor said angrily: "What are you waiting for here? The commander is still waiting, follow me quickly!"
Zheng Dachuan and the four others did not answer. They looked at each other and they had reached a consensus.
The person was still approaching, and he felt strange about the situation in front of him, but he didn't think much about it for a while.
At this time Zheng Dachuan said: "Old Yang, there is something important that we just learned about!"
Qianhu, surnamed Yang, couldn't help but ask: "Do you know about the mutiny between Hu Ben Guard and Yu Lin Guard?"
Zheng Dachuan shook his head: "That's not the case!"
"What's that?"
After looking around, Zheng Dachuan said: "This matter should not be made public!"
Qianhu, surnamed Yang, was even more suspicious and curious at the same time, and then asked: "Has it been verified?"
"King Yong, Zhao Yanxun, just arrived..."
"Are you there?"
Upon hearing the news about Zhao Yanxun, Qianhu surnamed Yang became even more curious, and did not notice that Zheng Dachuan was also approaching.
"Come here with your ears!"
"Come here?" Qianhu surnamed Yang suddenly became alert. No matter how important the matter is, do you still need to say this?
Seeing the change in Yang Qianhu's expression, Zheng Dachuan knew that he could not trick him into continuing to approach, so he yelled: "Kill him!"
The other three people had been prepared for a long time, and the two people on the left and right immediately pounced on Qianhu Yang and hugged him tightly.
The three of them knocked him down and pinned him to the ground. During this time, Zheng Dachuan pulled out his saber, squatted down and said to Qianhu surnamed Yang: "Old Yang... It's just that you have the best relationship with Mr. Xu. We don't worry if we don't kill you!"
"How can you... be worthy of Mr. Xu!"
"We can't let our brothers die, so we have no choice but to apologize to him!"
After saying this, Zheng Dachuan did not hesitate at all and cut off Yang Qianhu's neck with a knife, allowing him to die painlessly.
This scene was seen by the soldiers not far away, which shocked them extremely. How did several Qianhu kill each other?
"Let's each return to our respective positions, call some close friends, and control Xu Longsheng!"
Xu Longsheng has an army directly under him and is very prestigious among the soldiers at the bottom. To control him, Zheng Dachuan and others still need to be careful.
At Xu Longsheng's residence, he had already noticed something was wrong.
His confidant Qianhu hadn't come back for more than ten minutes, and none of the other Qianhu came either.
The most unusual thing is that none of the dozen soldiers he sent have returned yet. It is obvious that something happened down below.
So Xu Longsheng picked up his sword and walked out of his yard with the remaining thirty or so soldiers.
"What the hell are these bastards doing..."
Not even a few dozen steps out of the courtyard, Xu Longsheng saw Zheng Dachuan and his men, as well as a large number of soldiers following them.
When he took a closer look, he found that there were only four thousand households, but his most trusted person was no longer there.
"Sir, are you looking for Lao Yang?"
"Where is he?" Xu Longsheng asked with a cold face.
I saw Zheng Dachuan waving from behind, and then a head flew out, and finally rolled to the feet of Xu Longsheng.
Seeing that his confidants were dead and looking at the postures of Zheng Dachuan and others, Xu Longsheng immediately understood everything.
Zheng Dachuan didn't talk nonsense and said directly: "Master Xu, please put the life and death of your brothers first and surrender to Prince Yong's Mansion!"
Xu Longsheng's face was as dark as water and he asked: "Talk to me with a knife... Zheng Dachuan, you are very courageous!"
After all, having been a Shangguan for a long time, Zheng Dachuan did not dare to look at Xu Longsheng at this moment.
"Sir, even if you are in a humble position, you are forced to have no choice. Otherwise... How would you listen to me if you were in a humble position?"
After a few breaths of silence, Xu Longsheng said: "As long as you look back now, I can forget the past!"
Hearing this, Zheng Dachuan couldn't help laughing.
"Sir, you can let me go, but the brothers below will not let me go!"
"What's more, the humble position is based on the thoughts of the brothers, and it is not just a matter of giving up the humble position!"
Xu Longsheng looked behind Zheng Dachuan. The soldiers were all filled with murderous intent, and they were obviously impatient to wait.
At this time, another Qianhu said: "Brothers want to live, so they follow the master. Now that the master wants the brothers to die, they will naturally not wait to die!"
"Sir, surrender!"
"Sir, surrender!"
The crowd was approaching step by step, even the knives in their hands were raised, and it seemed that they were ready to kill people.
Under such strong pressure, some of Xu Longsheng's soldiers could not withstand it, and some turned around and faced him with swords.
"Sir...surrender!"
Being betrayed by everyone, Xu Longsheng burst into laughter at this moment.
Then they saw him draw out his sword and put it on his neck under the watchful eyes of everyone.
When the laughter stopped, Xu Longsheng looked solemn and said to everyone: "No one in this world can kill me!"
The next moment, Xu Longsheng pulled hard, and the sharp blade cut his neck.
This situation and scene both seem hasty and reasonable.
Regardless of whether he surrenders or not, he will definitely die.
In this case, Xu Longsheng chose to die with dignity rather than be beheaded after being humiliated by the enemy.
Falling to the ground, Xu Longsheng looked up at the sky.
He hadn't looked at the sky for a long time, but he felt that the sky was exceptionally blue. In a daze, he even saw his wife and children.
Xu Longsheng smiled, blood kept pouring out of his throat, and his life was passing quickly.
Everyone stood there, watching Xu Longsheng lose his breath.