Huang Taiji closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't hear Chongzhen's words.
Chongzhen was not angry about this and nodded towards Sun Chuanting.
"Shu Mulu Yanguli, open the door and surrender immediately. I can leave a whole body for you, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to survive or die!"
"Shu Mulu Yangguli, the slave-building coalition has been completely wiped out, Huang Taiji has been captured alive by us, and all the surrounding cities have fallen. There is no point in holding on any longer!"
"Isn't it good to surrender happily and die happily? When we break through Shenyang City, it will be difficult for you to die!"
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The sergeants stood a hundred meters away from the city wall and shouted at the top of their lungs, which made all the Jiannu guards on the city wall furious.
"Everyone be quiet!"
Shumulu Yanguli shouted angrily, his face so gloomy that he could shed water.
Since the last time the warrior camp blocked the gates, the Ming army has sent more than 10,000 people to station outside the four gates of Shenyang City.
As long as they lead their troops out of the city, the Ming army will retreat. When they return to the city, the Ming army will continue to come back to block it.
And they didn't dare to chase too far, because once they chased about two miles outside the city, there were several loud noises, and thousands of people died.
So much so that for a month, no one could enter the city, and Shenyang City was isolated from the rest of the world.
As for what the Ming army said about the entire Dajin coalition being wiped out and Huang Taiji being captured, they had no idea at all.
But it is certain that there must be big trouble, otherwise it would not be possible for people to be blocked in the capital.
"Calm down, everyone. The city wall of Shenyang City is three feet and five feet high and one foot and eight feet thick. The parapet wall is seven feet and five inches, and the moat is fourteen and five feet wide. Under these conditions, it will be extremely difficult for the Ming army to attack!"
"Shenyang City is the fusion of Youcheng, with eight gates and eight gates. Each city gate is a gate. Just hold on!"
"To take a step back, Shenyang City has three walls: the siege wall, the inner wall, and the outer wall. There is a moat several feet wide outside. Even if they are able to break through, we can rely on our familiarity with the terrain to defeat them and kill every one they can! "
"The whole city announced that Shenyang City is about to be destroyed. All Dajin men aged fourteen and above must go to the city wall to defend it. All women are responsible for all logistics. The deadline is half an hour. Those who don't come will be cut off!
In addition, let them gather all the gold, silver, jewelry, furs and medicinal materials, then open the treasury, take out all the valuables inside, and place them at the gate of the inner city! "
As soon as these words came out, all the generals were a little stunned.
It is understandable to let the people of Dajin participate in the defense. After all, the city is about to be destroyed.
What can you do with all the gold and silver treasures?
Seeing everyone's doubts, Shumulu Yanguli said calmly: "Just do as you are told! Tell them how much you can give and wait for the Ming army outside the city to withdraw, and then give them as much as they need.
If the city is broken, they will take advantage of the Ming army, but when people die, the money will be given to the enemy. What a sad thing.
If the nobles don't cooperate, they will be killed directly. Don't worry, we don't have time, the Ming army may attack the city at any time, go quickly! "
"General, the treasury..."
"I will bear the blame of the Great Khan alone. I am the supreme commander of the city. I make the decisions and issue the orders. You are just executing them. It has nothing to do with you!"
"Can……"
Clang... clang...
If any military general wanted to say anything, Shumulu Yanguli directly drew out the scimitar from his waist and said coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will chop you down first!"
Seeing that the general was angry, the generals in charge quickly left with their men.
After conveying Shumulu Yanguli’s words, most people were very cooperative.
There were some exceptions. They were waiting and watching, but the military commander in charge was impatient and just drew his sword to kill people and ransacked their homes.
Under such shock, everyone became honest, and boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and carts of medicinal materials and furs were delivered outside the inner city gate.
This kind of movement naturally alarmed all the panicked people in the city, who gathered together to watch, even if there was a large army outside the city surrounding the city.
Shumulu Yangguli stood on the inner city wall and scanned the crowd: "Everyone, the Ming army is besieging the city outside the city. Shenyang City is in danger. I will need your help.
The general promised that those who participated in the defense of the city and carried supplies would be given two taels of silver a day, an extra two taels of silver for five days of defense, and an extra five taels of silver for the tenth day;
Those who go up to the city wall to defend will be given five taels of silver every day, an extra five taels of silver on the fifth day, and an extra ten taels of silver on the tenth day.
If you kill an enemy, you will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver, thirty taels for the small flag, fifty taels for the general flag, one hundred taels for each hundred households, and one thousand taels for each thousand households. Niu will also be given a real official position!
The above rewards will be settled on a daily basis and will never be in arrears.
The disabled were given fifty taels of silver and were exempted from taxes for ten years. After ten years, taxes were halved and all labor was exempted;
Those who died in battle were given a hundred taels of silver and were exempted from all future taxes and labor! "
As soon as the words came out, combined with the boxes of gold and silver shining in the sun, all the people watching breathed quickly.
They can only earn about one tael of silver after working hard for a month, but now they can get two taels for just one day of assisting in defense. It's too tempting.
"It only costs 2 taels of silver a day to carry supplies. If you work for a month, you can buy a small house in Shenyang!"
"Yes, there is basically no danger in transporting supplies. If you want to go, you can go with a companion!"
"I kind of want to go up to the city wall to defend it. For five taels of silver, I can work for two or three days and stay overnight at Piaoxiang Tower in the city. It's worth dying!"
"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid you have a life to make money but not life flowers, no... you have no life to make money!"
"Yes, they are all cannon fodder!"
"Aren't you stupid? There is a moat several meters wide outside the city. The city wall is several feet high. Even the matchlock guns of the Ming army cannot hit it directly. When the Ming army crosses the moat, the casualties during the attack will be ten times that of the defense. How is this possible? Cannon fodder?"
"But have you ever thought about what if Shenyang City is captured by the Ming army? If we help defend it, will we be liquidated?"
"What is the liquidation for? Do you want to know what it means to not blame others for the law?"
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Everyone was tempted and had no doubt that the silver reward could not be cashed out.
It is roughly estimated that there are as many as two to three million taels at this site, and it is just one city gate. If each city gate has this many, then there are at least two to three million taels.
"General, I signed up to carry supplies!"
"General, count me among them. It's worth a few days to go up to the city wall to defend!"
"Yanguli Beile, five of our brothers have also followed you!"
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After watching for a while, someone finally stood up.
If someone took the lead, others would naturally follow suit, and the whole scene became lively. In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of people signed up, and the number is still increasing.
In a small courtyard in the distance, five or six people dressed as Liba stood at a door, watching the lively scene through the crack of the door, their faces extremely ugly.
The leader said angrily: "Shu Mulu Yanguli's move is so vicious!"
"Boss, what do you mean? Isn't this a fight between trapped beasts?"
