Zhan Beihan's order to him was that there was no need to worry, no matter life or death!
Yoruichi implemented this perfectly, letting go of arrows when he was told, shouting to make people surrender, but giving them no chance to surrender at all.
Xiao Lingyue thought to herself that she and Zhan Beihan were not injured when they entered the enemy camp. It would be a big shame if they were accidentally injured by arrows fired by their own people.
So, it’s better to avoid it and get over there.
All the archers unstringed their arrows in unison, fully drew their long bows, and were ready for the second round.
The rich smell of blood filled the air above the river.
Yoruichi stood at the bow of the ship, looking coldly at the tragic merchant ship opposite, and raised his voice and said: "Is anyone still going to resist?"
No one on the merchant ship answered.
Only faint wails could be heard.
"Archers prepare -" Ye Yi heard the voice and raised the command flag again with an expressionless face.
"Wait a minute!"
The cabin door that was riddled with holes opened, and some sailors and servants rushed out from inside. They knelt tremblingly on the deck: "We surrender."
"three!"
Because the sound was too quiet, Yoruichi on the opposite boat didn't seem to hear it and started counting down coldly again.
These people were so frightened that they couldn't care less about the danger. They hurriedly rushed to the railing, waved their hands and shouted: "Don't shoot arrows! We surrender! Don't shoot arrows -"
This time, Ye Yi finally heard it.
He snorted coldly and withdrew his command flag: "They know what they are doing!"
Smuggling iron ore is a capital crime for the Nine Tribes, and no one is immune.
Even if he is not the mastermind, the person involved is committing a serious crime. What's more, the prince has given orders, and everyone on this ship is an accomplice, and death is not a pity!
If they insist on resisting and refuse to be captured without mercy, Northern Qin will not be polite to such traitors.
Kill them all!
But again, a prisoner who can be captured alive is definitely more valuable than a dead one.
Ye first ordered: "A group of ten people are ready to board the ship and capture the enemy. The others are ready to attack! If there is anything wrong, shoot and kill!"
"Yes!" A deputy general responded sonorously and immediately passed on the order.
Soon, a dozen attached small boats were lowered from the big ship, and a group of ten soldiers with swords got off the small boats. The three boats formed a squadron and approached the merchant ship.
The three large ships also began to move, and with the efforts of countless oarsmen, they moved upstream and approached the merchant ship.
The soldiers and archers on both sides of the bank remained motionless, with their bowstrings fully drawn, ready to attack at any time.
After a while, the lonely and messy merchant ship was surrounded by dozens of small boats and large ships.
The soldiers on the boat threw ropes with hooks, and one by one they climbed onto the boat flexibly and bravely. They quickly held down the breathing people on the deck with knives.
"Don't move!"
"Hands behind your back, kneel down, bow your head!"
"No movement allowed! Quick!"
Following the soldiers' cold scoldings, these sailors and servants, whose faces were pale with fright, knelt tremblingly in a row, with their hands behind their backs and knives on their necks, like prisoners about to be executed.
The soldiers took out heavy chains and shackles, locked their hands and feet, and drove them into corners.
Even the men in black who were hit by several arrows but survived unluckily were no exception. They were all shackled, locked up, and moved aside.
Some soldiers are handling prisoners.
Other soldiers threw down the rope ladder and allowed other people in the boat to quickly board the boat. Then they formed a team with knives and searched inside the cabin. Just as they were about to kick open the cabin door, footsteps came from the corridor inside.