The Japanese swordsman had been waiting for half an hour, and the prefect of Dongsheng City was just sitting quietly on the city tower and watching him.

The death of the five soldiers seemed to be unable to shake the old prefect.

The swordsman was angry that the reason why he was sent to persuade the city to surrender was to occupy the border, one of the easternmost ends of the Great Xia Dynasty, with the smallest casualties.

There were only 20,000 people attacking Dongji Island, which was just part of their country's national strength. There were other Chinese people who were invading or preparing to invade the rest of the coastline defense fortresses in Daxia.

If his army could quickly and with the smallest casualties, the city named Dongsheng in Daxia would be rewarded, and it would be a wealthy person who would be able to win the sky.

And he can also slaughter the people of Daxia and enjoy the pleasure of killing after entering the inland territory of Daxia.

But the old man in Dongsheng City did not relax at all from beginning to end, and gradually made him irritated.

Since killing soldiers is not enough to shake you, what about killing children?

The swordsman's eyes were cold and he grabbed the two children tied beside him.

One man and one woman.

The boy was about eight or nine years old, wearing a small Confucian shirt, full of scholarly aura, and his little face was covered with purple and black poison spots. Faced with the coming death, he imitated the five big brothers who died before.

Lift your head and your chest out.

Although it can still be seen that the boy had a little fear of death on his face, more of it was unyielding.

The girl should be five or six years old. She should have had a naive smile at this age, but she did not show her little face. She only had numbness, as well as fear and confusion deep in her eyes.

The Japanese swordsman hugged the tied boy and girl, and sneered at Chen Weimin on the city tower:

"Hey, Daxia people."

Looking at the timid appearance of the two children, the prefect Chen Weimin's old eyes trembled, his nose was slightly sore, he stared at the Japanese swordsman and said in a deep voice:

"Let them all be put first, I can think about it."

"Open the city gate quickly!" The Japanese swordsman grinned. The people of Daxia were kind, especially for the elderly and young. He threatened children, and it was indeed a lot of effect.

He smiled and said:

"There is an old saying in Daxia, "Just know... the current affairs are Jun... Jie, the city gate is open, I will not kill them."

Chen Weimin's lips kept trembling, and he did not speak, but just slowly closed his eyes.

The meaning is self-evident.

Neither of the two children were disappointed or despaired, nor did they cry. One was still proud of his head, and the other looked around in a daze and at a loss.

The Japanese swordsman was furious and pulled out the blade with a clang, putting it on the boy's neck. The sharp edge of the blade had already cut a wound on the boy's neck, and red blood oozed out.

The swordsman shouted angrily:

"Open the city gate!"

The prefect Chen Weimin opened his eyes.

He didn't want to compromise, but in a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of thunder coming from the city.

He wanted to look back and look back, a black firefly wrapped in a whistling wind flashed past him, with a huge momentum, like thunder.

The black light flashed, Chen Weimin looked closely and saw a man in black robe wearing a straw hat and holding the swordsman's knife tightly in one hand.

Chen Weimin breathed rapidly, stood up suddenly, staggering to get close.

The Japanese swordsman froze in place. He just roared angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, a man from Daxia suddenly appeared in front of him. He held his knife and looked at him quietly. His eyes were deep and there was no murderous intent. However, he

Feeling the monstrous murderous intent.

"Ba Geyalu (bastard)!" The swordsman shouted angrily, wanting to draw the knife, but the handle of the knife did not move at all. He suddenly panicked and quickly changed his words:

"Full of Nassen (sorry)."

"Bang."
Chapter completed!