"Dog thing, catch him!" Yan Zhong angrily rebuked. How could he surrender if this person makes such a mess?
Wanyan Honglie was also anxious to become an ant on the hot pan, but the matter was too long and there was nothing supporting evidence except the birthmark of Xitibihe.
These people are willing to follow the orthodox crown prince, but they will never follow Daxia and attack their own tribe members.
In the urn city, the noble man's face changed slightly, but he remained resolutely, as if he was holding on without fear. The angry Xia Jun would only give people a feeling of guilt and just the right thing to do.
But how could Qin Yun be unable to do anything about it?
"slow!"
The Xia army was prevented from going down to arrest people first. Once they were arrested, it would cause rebound and riots, and the gain would not be worth the cost. These 50,000 people were the capital to attack the Juzhen.
Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the noble man. He hoped that the conflict would break out and Wanyan Honglie would have no object to surrender.
Qin Yun quickly gave Wanyan Honglie a wink, and the latter immediately understood.
Kneeled on one knee, bowed and said aloud: "Sir, please forgive me. They were just blinded by the traitor of Emperor Wanyan, and they were not really going to be enemies of Daxia."
"Give me some time, and I will definitely explain the reason."
Qin Yun deliberately raised his voice: "Is that true?"
"Hmph, it's better to do this, otherwise you will kill them all!"
Wanyan Honglie said again: "Thank you for your accomplishment. Can you give me some food and hot water? The soldiers have not had enough food for several days."
Qin Yun waved his hand: "Accurate!"
"In three days, I will see 50,000 prisoners abandon the darkness and turn to the light and become friends of Daxia, otherwise the military rations of Daxia would not be idlers or enemies!"
After saying that, he left.
The moment he disappeared, Qin Yun's eyes fell on the man below, as if he had seen through everything about him.
The noble man was originally anxious and angry, but after being looked at, his whole body was chilled, as if he was falling into an ice cave, as if he was being targeted.
My heart skipped a beat: "No, has my identity been discovered? Who is that person? With such a big style, the Muzhou military is all following behind him."
"He is not King Shunxun!"
Upon hearing this, several people near him all changed slightly.
The exposure of identity will only be more dangerous!
"Don't worry, that person has left." A woman's voice came out softly, very peaceful, and in such a situation, she still maintained absolute stability.
Even though the noble man was listening to her, he nodded slightly, and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "Yes, mistress."
Qin Yun, who left with great strides, was not that easy to deceive. That noble man must be extraordinary.
"Old Feng!"
"I'm here." Old Feng bowed gently.
"At later, it was late at night and everyone was silent. Let the Jinyiwei go to the city and bring out all the secrets of the man and the Jurchens around him."
"I want to ask!"
"He could not stop 50,000 prisoners from surrendering, but their identities were really suspicious! Maybe it was a breaking point!" Qin Yun's eyes were sharp!
Mr. Feng said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
The dense footsteps followed Qin Yun's departure, and he ordered: "Come on, go and check first. Who were these people captured and were captured in that battle!"
"I have no matter what, I need to know everything!"
"yes!!"
...
After leaving, the 50,000 prisoners from the Wengcheng entered the turbulent waves, and today's news almost overturned their perceptions.
Fear, panic, worried, eager to try, undecided...
Wanyan Honglie and Xitibi began various acts of soliciting and righteousness, hot water and broth, to distribute them one after another, thereby resolving the vigilance of the prisoners.
The Muzhou military's service efficiency is very high, thanks to Qin Ci's construction over the years.
At about dusk, a memorial was handed over to Qin Yun, and it recorded the battle to capture the noble man.
But Qin Yun just took a few glances and then put them down again.
He drank tea, read military newspapers, and wrote letters to Xiao Jian until late at night.
Under the blurred night, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded. Through the palace corridor, we arrived quickly at the lobby with many collisions of soldiers.
Qin Yun, who was in front of the candlelight, put down the handkerchief given by Xiao Yuxiang before leaving, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Is it here?
"Your Majesty, you are brought here."
“Put it in.”
"yes!"
After a brief conversation, five people were pushed in by the Jinyiwei. Their hands and feet were tied and their mouths were sealed. It can be said that they were unaware of the 50,000 prisoners in the Wengcheng must have no idea about this.
Bang bang bang bang!
The five were forced to kneel down and their mouths made a whimpering sound.
Qin Yun glanced at one of them and saw that he was indeed a woman. He was so far away during the day and had loose clothes as a cover, but he couldn't see it.
"Unlock!"
With a command, the Jinyiwei quickly removed their shackles.
"Yes, it's you!!" the noble man exclaimed, his face changing drastically.
"What do you want to do?"
The five people looked at Qin Yun in panic, very afraid.
Qin Yun grinned, people and animals were harmless, their big white teeth were shining brightly, they were not wearing dragon robe, but they were just wearing slim black clothes, but they could not hide their domineeringness.
"What do I want to do?"
"Hehe, don't be afraid, I just want to chat with you."
Bang.
He threw out a stack of memorials: "The record above is that you are from the Jurchens, the name is Tiyong? Is it fake?"
Under the cold gaze of the Jinyiwei, they did not dare to resist at all, their eyes flashed, while the two women kept bowing their heads, covering something.
The noble man's face changed and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about, who are you?"
"If the Great Xia slaughtered the Jurchen prisoners, then from now on, there will be no surrendered people fighting against the Great Xia. All they can do is fight to the death. You have figured it out."
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Being kind to prisoners is not kind, but rather breaking down the enemy's determination to resist stubbornly.
But he made the wrong idea. Standing in front of him was to slaughter hundreds of thousands of Turkic military personnel into a clean killing god. As long as Qin Yun spoke up, no one dared to say anything!
"Hehe, are you threatening me?"
The noble man gritted his teeth and was so tough that he didn't say anything.
Qin Yun walked around him and looked at the five people. All five were anxious and nervous, and their sweat broke out.
"What are you guilty? What are you afraid of? Aren't you quite confident that you made a sound earlier today?"
"Asking what are you from, otherwise...hehe." He laughed sneeringly, as if playing with the lamb in his palm.
"Otherwise, the flesh and blood will be light. It's better not to let me spur you to tell the truth."
The five people trembled, as if they were listening to the devil's whisper, and their hearts were thrust!
Sure enough, my identity was suspected, not just because of the reason for the opposite tune today. What should I do?