My law is immortal

() A beautiful crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the sound of the sea next to Songjiang County seems to be crying.

Song Wei used dozens of wounds all over his body, which had been treated simply, to prove his loyalty to the Han Dynasty and his sincere heart under his ugly appearance.

In the only room with eaves in the Sheriff's Mansion, Song Wei was lying on the bed with a pale face.

The woman sitting in front of him was beautiful, her body trembling slightly, she was trying her best to control her emotions, and she didn't want to cry in front of him.

Song Wei laughed suddenly. He was originally very ugly, but at the moment the corner of his mouth twitched, he had a resolute temperament, a temperament that attracted women, and he said in a weak voice: "Hong'er, you have followed me all these years. Tell you to enjoy wealth, but..."

This woman was brought out by him when he was young, from the procuress of the prostitution.

Song Wei is not a flirtatious person, he is even a bit rigid, perhaps only such a rigid person can stick to Songjiang County for more than a month.

Back then, the reason why he robbed this woman was that his old father asked him to complete the task of inheriting the family as soon as possible, so the rigid Song Wei chose to rob a wife back.

Some people are tall but wretched, some are handsome but mean, but there are also short and high-spirited ones, and ugly and strong ones.

Song Wei is the latter, although he is not tall, although his appearance is extremely ugly, but he can rely on the righteousness that he has always upheld in his heart, so that he can win the support of the people in the city.

In the face of the enemy, he dared to stand at the forefront, and in the face of disasters, he would protect the people from the wind and rain.

In fact, the public's requirements for parental officials are very simple, so simple, as long as they can make decisions for them, parental officials, parental officials, and parents for the people's food and clothing, Fang can deserve this title.

Obviously, Song Wei can afford it.

Outside the house, hundreds of people looked tense and stood together without saying a word.

Under the moonlight, although they were crowded, they were extremely orderly and not chaotic at all.

The leader of the guards came out in a hurry. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, wiped it on himself, and walked in front of everyone, smiling bitterly.

His smile immediately chilled everyone's hearts, yes, he was smiling wryly.

"Sir Song..." For a moment, the people who were orderly just now panicked, as if they had lost their backbone.

For a moment, fear formed a haze, which confused everyone present.

"Don't worry!" The leader of the guards waved his hands loudly, and only after everyone quieted down did he say loudly: "The governor of the county has great fortune and fate, how could such a small injury take his life!"

"Huh—" The oppressive environment was instantly released, as if a window had suddenly opened in a stuffy room.

"When will my lord get better?" A dirty scholar asked cautiously.

"Your Excellency will recover tomorrow." After the head guard finished speaking, he felt a little bitter in his heart—how could he not know the current physical condition of the Sheriff?

"Everyone is gone! Don't disturb the Sheriff's rest." He waved his hand with a smile and dismissed everyone.

After everyone dispersed, the leader of the guards walked slowly to a big tree in the courtyard alone. The shade of the tree brought him a cool feeling.

"Have you thought about it yet?" A dull voice sounded from behind him.

The leader of the guards didn't panic at all, he frowned and sighed: "Even if you take down Songjiang County, what's the use?"

"Of course it's useful." The speaker was a bit arrogant, and he didn't want to talk too much with the ants in front of him.

"It's really ridiculous for me to open the city gate secretly." The guard turned around suddenly, and the long knife at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and stabbed directly behind him.

"Huh—" the long knife stabbed in the air.

"Think about your children and women. After breaking the city tomorrow, they will definitely be eaten alive by those pirates." The voice came from the guard's head, and it was obvious that the speaker did not want him to see his true face.

"Who are you?" The guard raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Hehe..." The person who spoke just laughed softly, and the laughter gradually faded away.

It's not that he didn't think about killing Song Wei directly, but Song Wei's own strength is very impressive, and he is protected by a group of guards, so it is too difficult to kill.

The sky gradually brightened, but the crowing of chickens in Songjiang County on weekdays did not resound.

All the chickens have been slaughtered, or in other words, the entire Songjiang County has run out of ammunition and food.

Song Wei approved a fiery red cloak, and he looked very energetic. Under the early sun, the red cloak swayed with the wind, showing an extraordinary momentum.

He walked up the city wall slowly, and there were six energetic guards standing beside him. These guards may have injuries, but they were able to stand beside Song Wei, and they couldn't help but be attracted by this powerful winning spirit. Infect.

The wind is coming, from the woods in front, with the breath of grass and trees, and the greenness of the soil, blowing towards the face.

"Boom..." Along with the wind, came the sound of uniform footsteps.

On the horizon, a red line appeared in the distance. This is crimson red, the color that everyone hates the most.

Behind the red, there are four towering catapults, slowly driving over.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sun seemed to be dimmed because it didn't compete with the bright luster for this touch of crimson, and the sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

Song Wei squinted his eyes, and the wind that was getting bigger and bigger made his clothes rippling.

On the city wall, hundreds of soldiers were quietly looking at him, at his own county guard, and at the soldiers who led the entire Songjiang County, most of them were ordinary people, resisting monks and martial artists for a month of the flag.

Song Wei looked around at all the soldiers around him, looked at the bandages wrapped around their bodies, looked at the bloodstains on their cheeks, looked at their red and swollen eyes.

Perhaps a few days ago, their fathers were still standing beside them, but now their father is dead and disabled, so these young soldiers hurriedly picked up their swords and guns and stepped onto the battlefield.

He suddenly felt that he was very selfish, for his own belief, let so many people accompany him to die.

He who had always been firm, resolute, and stiff like a stubborn rock suddenly sighed, and then two lines of tears rolled down his face.

Rain, sweat, and blood dripped on his face, but no tears flowed. When the tears fell from his face, everyone shook their heads, as if they had an illusion.

Song Wei raised his hand slowly, then dropped it heavily, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Surrender!"

"Surrender?" Everyone didn't understand why the word came out of his mouth.

It was as if they hadn't figured out why their sheriff was crying.

Has even the sheriff given up?

After sticking to the city for more than a month, do you want to give it up?

"My lord, why!" The leader of the guard suddenly yelled, his eyes were tearing, he shook his head vigorously, and he couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the county guard.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Song Wei. When they faced a powerful enemy, they did not fear, and when they faced pain, they did not frown.

But now, everyone's eyes are full of disappointment.