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    Xie Longwen stopped the soldiers from escaping at first, but when he heard the cries of rebels outside the city, he immediately ran down from the tower.

    During the run, he was able to distract himself from the government and yelled: "Open the city gate!"

    No one paid any attention, and all the officers and soldiers ran away.

    Xie Longwen wanted to open the door and escape, but without the help of soldiers, it was difficult for one person to open it.  He didn't dare to waste time, instead he fled into the streets and alleys of the city, climbed over the wall and hid in the woodshed of a certain rich family.

    Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Jiamo quickly took off his cotton jacket and ran to the north along the city wall.

    According to the original plan, his two surviving servants also ran to Beicheng to meet up.  After tying the rope and hanging down, the three of them grabbed the rope and slid down, quickly fleeing into the streets outside the city.

    Seeing several groups of rebels rushing past, they seemed to have entered the city, so Yang Jiamo immediately fled with two servants.

    When he ran to the moat, Yang Jiamo was in despair for a moment, and there were a few rebels guarding each bridge.  He immediately retreated back to the street and headed towards the west pier of the city. There is no moat here, but there is a wide Ganjiang River, and ships are not allowed to dock during the siege.

    Although Yang Jiamo's ancestral home is Chongqing, he has settled in Liangzhou Wei for several generations. He and his two family members belong to landlubbers.

    The three of them took off their chain mail, forcibly removed the door panel of a shop, lifted the door panel and rushed towards the Ganjiang River - unable to escape along the river bank, because there was a moat in the middle, and the moats on both the north and south sides flowed into the Ganjiang River.

    Three landlubbers, each lying on a door panel, ran to the downstream city of Nanchang.

    One of the servants suddenly lost his balance after only flying more than ten feet away. He started pouring water with a grunt, clapping his hands indiscriminately and calling for help in panic.

    Yang Jiamo was terrified in his heart, let alone paddling, he didn't even dare to move his fingers, and just lay down on the door panel cautiously.

    The night doesn't tell the direction, it just floats down the river.

    "Bang!"

    I don't know how far it floated, but the door panel suddenly hit the bank and flipped over.

    Yang Jiamo also poured water, and his whole body sank, waving his limbs in terror, trying his best to swim to the surface of the water.  Swimming and swimming, until he was exhausted from swimming, Yang Jiamo finally resigned to his fate, and then he stepped on the sand.

    Try to stand up, the water level is only up to the waist, I have been busy for a long time just now, and I don¡¯t know who I am fighting wits with.

    ? Yang Jiamo was ecstatic, and hurriedly climbed to the bank and walked along the river.  After walking a few steps, I lay down and rested. I was really exhausted just now, and I was full of water.

    After taking a short break to recover his strength, Yang Jiamo continued on his way.

    While walking, Yang Jiamo suddenly fell into the water, and the Gan River was in front of him again.

    The ghost hit the wall?

    Gradually, as the sky dimmed, Yang Jiamo finally understood that he had floated on a Jiangxin continent.  Moreover, it is a small sandbar, full of weeds, not even farmland, and no residents or ferries.

    In all directions, it is full of river water!

    ? Yang Jiamo wanted to cry but had no tears. The dignified general was trapped on a small sandbar.

    Yang Jiamo wandered around the sandbar, and finally found to his surprise that there was a port town on the opposite bank of the river to the east.

    Jiangxi's water network extends in all directions.

    This port town is called Xigang Town. In addition to being on the verge of the Ganjiang River, it is also next to a small river, which is a tributary of the Fuhe River.  Starting from this river, you can go to Raozhou in the north, Fuzhou in the south, and go back to the north of Nanchang city by detouring the Ganjiang River.

    "I have silver, I want to take a boat!" Yang Jiamo yelled frantically towards the opposite bank.

    Nobody cares.

    "I have silver, I have silver!"

    Yang Jiamo shouted smoke from his throat, but no one came by boat.  The sandbar is more than 300 meters away from the river bank, and it is a bustling town, who can hear it under the hustle and bustle?

    The first day was extremely long.

    The next day, Yang Jiamo was really hungry and panicked, so he started to dig grass roots and eat them raw.

    On the third day, I finally saw a ship passing by. It should be that Fengcheng County resumed the passage of merchant ships.

    "I have silver, I want to take a boat!" Yang Jiamo's voice was weak.

    He had a cold and a fever because the night was too cold.

    There must have been more than a dozen boats passing by, and someone must have seen Yang Jiamo, but none of them chose to stop.  Because it is easy to run aground near the sandbar, larger ships dare not approach.  It wasn't until evening that a merchant ship docked in Xigang Town, and a small boat was sent to rescue people.

    "Thank you very much" Yang Jiamo fell into a coma.

    This guy met a kind-hearted person, not only rescued him across the river, but also invited a doctor to treat his illness.

    In a daze, Yang Jiamo opened his mouth to drink the medicine, and??

    "Cough cough cough!"

    Liu Mianzuo wiped off the blood from his palms and raised his troops out of the city to form an array.

    A thousand townsmen bravely faced more than 5,000 enemies, so they confronted each other without fear.

    Liu Mianzuo roared angrily: "You are called officers and soldiers, but you are actually bandits. You have looted all the way here, even worse than the Luling Zhao bandits. Leave Yongfeng County quickly, or I will kill you out!"

    Zhang Yinggao and Cai Bangjun looked at each other, both feeling ashamed, and when the soldiers snatched up some boats at the pier, they led the troops downstream to Jishui.

    "Cough cough cough cough!"

    "County Honor!"

    "Hurry up and help the county priest back to the city!"

    All the soldiers panicked and escorted Liu Mianzuo back to the county government.

    Liu Mianzuo fought for several years, wiped out several old bandits in the mountains, and suppressed the peasant army in Yongfeng County.  The officials in the county have been replaced a long time ago, and they are all his confidants.

    Moreover, after Zhao Han occupied Jishui, Yongfeng County no longer paid taxes to the court, and all the money and food were used to train soldiers.  Liu Mianzuo took the opportunity to lightly corvee the poor Fu, and everyone from the gentry to the common people respected him.

    The county magistrate was disobedient and had already been chopped down by Liu Mianzuo, claiming that he was killed by bandits.

    After Liu Mianzuo woke up, he summoned the master book and the history: "If I die, I will immediately vote for Zhao Yan. If there are a thousand elite soldiers and no serious evil, Zhao Yan must be reused. Only Zhao Yan can keep the people of Yongfeng County safe, and the rest  The government cannot be trusted. Especially Li Maofang, I sent people to Nanchang to investigate, this bastard has already made Nanchang government angry!"

    Both the master book and the classic history were promoted by Liu Mianzuo, and they were officially appointed by the court through Xie Xuelong.

    "Don't talk too much about the county lord, the most important thing is to recuperate the sick body."

    "Cough cough cough I can't do it anymore. The old injury has dragged on for three years, and I will definitely not survive this winter. Remember, lead troops to sacrifice the city, and go to Zhao"

    "County Zun! County Zun! ?
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