"Oh!"
Dong Wenfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the steamed bun in his hand, curling his lips in a sneer.
It seems that Magistrate Tong is also afraid of death, so he added sugar to the steamed buns to secretly please him.
Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows. If Prefect Tong was sensible, he could spare his life.
There were two large basins with more than 200 steamed buns, and Dong Wenfeng finished 20 of them in one go.
The soft steamed buns tasted better and better as he ate them. If they hadn't gotten stuck in his throat, he could have eaten ten or eight of them.
After eating and drinking, Dong Wenfeng immediately took his elite soldiers to the city gate tower.
No soldiers came to report all night last night, so the soldiers all had a good night's rest.
Now that he has had enough to eat and drink, he will definitely be able to kill Xiao Yunzhan without leaving a single piece of armor...
......
"Sir~"
The lawyer pulled on Prefect Tong's arm and said, "The man is gone."
"Yeah, I see."
Prefect Tong, who was lying on the ground and looking through the crack of the prefectural yamen gate, took a deep breath and straightened up.
The first time he made dough and steamed buns, he let Dong eat them. This bastard was lucky and it was worth his hard work for the whole night.
Thinking of the disgusting steamed bun entering Dong Wenfeng's mouth, all the hard work and fatigue of last night were instantly swept away.
The master who was squatting below and also leaning on the crack of the door to look at the outside also stood up.
The master raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his face.
"Sir, Mr. Dong asked us to send two buckets of water at noon. Where is the water in the mansion?"
The expression on the master's face was very complicated.
On the one hand, when I thought about Dong Wenfeng eating that disgusting steamed bun and still saying it was delicious, I couldn't help but gloat over it.
On the one hand, I was very worried because I couldn't get two buckets of water at noon, and I didn't know what kind of crazy that Dong guy would go.
"Send your ass!"
Tong Zhifu shook the dirt off his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"He didn't have time to come back at noon. The rebels were already at the city gates. How could he dare to slack off?"
"The rebels won't attack during the glaring midday sun, but that doesn't mean they won't be watching Dong Wenfeng near the city gate."
Speaking of this, Tong Zhifu frowned slightly.
"Let's change into the uniforms of yamen runners and go up to the city gate tower to take a look."
".....Change...into...the clothes of a yamen runner?" The legal advisor looked at Magistrate Tong in confusion.
Who is the think tank's advisor? He seems to be a little short of brains lately.
In the past, he was the one who gave advice to Prefect Tong, but now their roles have been swapped.
Tong Zhifu glanced at the master and pulled the corner of his lip.
"To prevent Dong Wenfeng from seeing us and ordering us around, and also to prevent him from using us as a shield."
Dong Wenfeng has always had a bad reputation and is considered an unkind and unjust person.
Especially now that he has personally experienced it, he feels that the rumors are an understatement.
Dong Wenfeng is not only an unkind and unjust person, but also an inhuman being.
"...Okay." The master thought for a moment and realized that Tong Zhifu's concerns were justified. "I will go find some clothes right away."
A moment later, two bailiffs came out of the prefectural yamen and hurried towards the city gate...
.......
"General, the rebels are stationed just one kilometer away."
Wei Gao, the soldier who had eaten the steamed buns given by Dong Wenfeng in the morning, followed Dong Wenfeng with a flattering look on his face, and raised his hand to point at the dark mass of rebels in the distance.
The rock-hard sesame cake was really hard to swallow, so he decided to get closer to Dong Wenfeng, trying to make a good impression so that he could reward him with a steamed bun at noon.
Dong Wenfeng put his hands behind his back, frowned, and looked sharply at the rebels not far away.
It’s only one kilometer away, which is not far at all. It won’t even take a cup of tea to reach the city gate.
It’s not close at all. The range of bows and arrows is not enough to hit these rebels.
He could only watch the rebels rest and eat in front of him.
Dong Wenfeng gritted his teeth in anger.
He placed his clenched hands on the wall of the city gate tower and glanced down at the traps he had dug at the city gate below.
These traps restricted him from leading his troops to attack, and he could only passively wait for the rebels to attack.
"Xiao... Wei... go inform Prefect Tong and have him bring lunch for the soldiers."
"Also, go to my room and bring over 20 steamed buns."
Dong Wenfeng turned and looked at Wei Gao,
"By the way, have the soldiers bring up more stones, the more the better..."
If so many rebels were to climb up using ladders, the stones on the city wall would not be enough.
He didn't know whether there were 300,000 rebels, but looking at the dark mass, there should be 70,000 or 80,000.
Including the soldiers defending the city, there are less than 30,000 people on his side.
However, one elite soldier is worth ten ordinary soldiers, so the number of people on both sides is about the same.
What's more, the walls of Shiquan City are high enough, making it famously easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Moreover, those rebels were just a group of refugees, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Yes!" Wei Gao responded happily and quickly got down from the city wall.
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