System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

"You surrender."

Wen Ji shook off the soldier's hand and shook his head bitterly.

"General!"

The soldiers looked at Wen Ji in disbelief.

surrender?

If they were willing to surrender, they would have done so when the enemy was at the gates.

Who would want to follow Dong Zhuo?

Isn't that asking for trouble?

I'm afraid all eighteen generations of my ancestors will be scolded.

How do I go home to visit my family during the holidays?

Wouldn’t the village elders hit them with hoes?

According to the propaganda of scholars in the Central Plains, the only people who were most hated by the world were Dong Zhuo and his son.

This is also the reason why Xun Yu preserved his strength.

There's no way, Minggong's family has a very bad reputation.

Others may not know how smelly it is, but as the head of the wealthy Xun family, how could he not know how smelly it is?

If other princes seized the Central Plains, perhaps they could use tens of thousands of troops to garrison a few key points, and then they could use military deterrence to assist political appeasement and quickly win the hearts of the local people.

But the Dong family is different. Under the propaganda of certain groups, the Dong family needs more troops and longer time.

"Defending the city to the last moment is to preserve our integrity."

"Surrendering after the city is broken is to preserve your filial piety."

"If you die, what will happen to your parents and relatives at home?"

"Go ahead and vote."

Wen Ji sighed and explained.

"promise!"

Hundreds of Cao's soldiers dropped their weapons and waited for the Dong army soldiers who were about to rush up the city wall.

Looking at the soldiers he brought with him, Wen Ji raised his sword helplessly.

Commit suicide to preserve loyalty and righteousness!

The long sword cut off the neck and blood spurted out.

Wen Ji had to die.

The soldiers' families were in the city, but his family was in Cao Ren's hands.

If he dared to surrender, Cao Ren would surely kill his parents, wife and children.

Dang clang——

The blood-stained sword fell to the ground, and Wen Ji sat down weakly on the ground, leaning against the city wall.

"General!!"

"General!"

When the Cao army soldiers saw Wen Ji asking himself, they surrounded him.

Compared with many generals, Wen Ji is very loyal to his subordinates.

This is a world of difference from his son Wenqin.

"kill!"

"We will not accept surrender after the city is broken!"

Ma Chao raised his spear and climbed up to the top of the city wall, giving orders to the soldiers behind him.

"promise!"

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Several military commanders led the troops and rushed towards the Cao soldiers who had discarded their weapons with swords and guns.

In a siege, surrender after the city is captured is difficult for the enemy to accept.

It’s simple. If you wanted to surrender, why didn’t you do it earlier?

The soldiers of Dong's army took great pains and sacrificed many lives to capture the city.

If the surrender is accepted, it will undoubtedly make the subsequent siege more difficult.

"Search!"

"Puyang is where the Xiahou family lives. If we can find any important figures there, we will be rich!"

"Brothers, be careful and don't miss anything!"

Inside Puyang City, Dong Jun's soldiers began a large-scale search of the city.

Of course, the most important things are the mansions, not the homes of ordinary people.

What’s the point of searching the people? What good things can you find?

Those big and wealthy families are the good places.

There is no shame in stealing the enemy's things.

Tap——

The sound of horse hooves trampled on the roads in the city. Dong Yu was wearing black armor and a bright red cloak.

Although he also wanted a black cloak.

However, cloaks also have different levels. Generals of the highest level, such as the general, must have a bright red cloak.

The rank and color of cloaks varied in different periods.

The Han Dynasty is a country of fire, so red is naturally the most precious color.

"My Lord...would you like us to move faster?"

Dian Wei looked up at Dong Yu who was riding a horse.

"Just walk slowly."

"Let the people inside finish their work first."

Dong Yu still looked straight ahead, riding his horse leisurely.

"Oh."

There was a glimmer of something strange in Dian Wei's eyes.

Wonderful!

My lord is right.

Walk slower and someone will naturally do the work for you.

What useful knowledge have I learned?

boom--

At this moment, a stone flew towards Dian Wei's head.

Fortunately, Dian Wei was protected by a helmet and was not seriously injured.