The prisoners looked like they had just woken up, and they had no idea what had happened or why they were here.
By the time he understood the situation, he had already been led to the open space where the two armies were facing each other. He was forced to kneel down and a cold blade was pressed against his neck.
As soon as the Dai Viet coach gave the order, they immediately fell to the ground.
"Uh! Uh-huh!" None of the eight people begged for mercy, and no one showed fear on their faces. No matter how hard the people behind them pressed them, they bent their knees again and again and forced themselves to stand up again and again, without losing a trace of the general's character. point.
But when a few people's eyes fell on Wen Renjing, their eyes turned red and they murmured.
I don’t know what to say.
It seems to be leaving a last message.
It seems to be saying goodbye.
Duandao turned around and made a gesture, and Yuan Jiajun immediately stopped moving and allowed these people to stand upright without forcing them to kneel down.
They also respect bloody men.
It's just that if you are an enemy, you will not be soft-hearted towards the enemy.
The spring wind blew over my cheeks with a coolness and gentleness.
Broken Blade sat quietly on the horse for a moment, and the man on the brown war horse opposite him never said a word.
He said no more words, raised his right hand and slowly lowered it.
Yuan Jiajun's sword followed his gesture and was raised, slashing down.
"Stop." King Mobei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. The two words were both deep and stern.
Yuan Jiajun's movement of swinging the knife paused in mid-air, and when the coach made another gesture, he stepped back.
"General Yuan, you win. I, Wen Renjing, will lose one more move." Wen Renjing's eyes turned to Duandao's face, and the reins left marks on his palms, but his tone remained calm and steady, "This is the end of the matter. , you and I no longer need to talk in circles. I will hand over the eight soldiers of Beixiang to me to take away. The matter of the eight thieves will not be pursued by me. Today you and I will withdraw our troops. What will happen after today? Everyone depends on their ability. If you win, you are a real person, if you lose, I will have no complaints!"
"The King of Mobei is worthy of the belief supported by everyone in Beixiang. It is settled. If we meet again on the battlefield one day, we will win or lose based on our own abilities. I, Yuan Yao, will not be afraid."
The coaches of the two armies clashed in front of the formation, with equal momentum.
The eight prisoners returned to the Beixiang camp. King Mobei did not break his promise and immediately led his troops to retreat.
Before leaving, he asked Yuan Yao one last question, "Are they in your army?"
"Yuan doesn't know what the prince is talking about, but I have something to say to the prince. Are the people you killed three days ago really innocent people in the border town?"
"General Yuan, why don't you go investigate on your own?"
In the end, no one could get the answer from the other's mouth, but they already knew the truth.
A seemingly unsolvable war ended just like that.
What's going on over there in Beixiang? The border line is blocking it, so it's hard for Yuan Jiajun to know the truth.
But Yuan Jiajun really enjoyed the whole day with his soldiers.
When Lao Chai and the grain officer went to the grain warehouse to hand over the ingredients needed for the day in the morning, they found that the half-empty warehouse was actually full.
As soon as the Mandeku door opened, the crowded things inside spilled out.
It rolled on the ground in front of the door.
When the two of them looked up, they didn't know if it was an illusion, but even the roof of the warehouse seemed to be pushed out by the things stuffed inside.
The extra items included rice, flour, grains and oil, and even small jars of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were prepared, as well as cooked food and half-steamed and undercooked meat buns.
And hundreds of jars of fine wine.
Lao Chai and the grain and grass officer subconsciously stuffed the things back into the warehouse, and put the items that couldn't fit into the spare warehouse.
In short, no one shouted loudly outside, and there was a tacit understanding that they could make a fortune silently.
It doesn't take much thinking to know who got these things.
It must be Tianbao and the others!
There is no doubt that the place of origin must be Beixiang Military Camp.
As for how so many things were obtained and how they were quietly placed in the warehouse, neither of them mentioned anything.
That’s a good thing!
No matter how he got it!
It was Yuan Jiajun who benefited!
General, these lumps of flesh are so fucking lumps of flesh!
baby!
From now on, they are also their flesh and blood!
Hundreds of jars of good wine were finally passed through Lao Chai to quietly consult the coach. For the first time in his life, he was so heroic that he brought them all out with a wave of his hand for the soldiers to drink to their heart's content!
Victory without a fight, happiness is not excessive and not extravagant!
Su Wu has been greedy for wine for a long time. This time he took a jar and drank it with his brothers.
"Wen Renjing is also a flexible person. He knew he was about to suffer a loss, but he was able to lower his body and stop the loss in time." Su An took a sip of wine and tried hard not to let his face deform. "It seems that we will have fewer stable days in the future. , I bet he will keep staring at us."
Su Wen smiled, "That's natural. He has already regarded us as his opponents. Do you think this is lucky or unlucky?"
Su Wu squatted in front of him, held his face, and warned him sternly, "Second brother, why don't you go back to the academy and continue copying books? It's too dangerous outside, and my brother will bear the responsibility for you!"
Su Wen didn't want to say a word, so he kicked this guy to the corner, "I have to ask my father and mother when I go back. I don't believe that you and I are the same child."
"I don't want to call you brother yet! Why should I be my brother and you be my brother when we were born at the same time?" Su Wu bared his teeth and claws and rushed back.
The people nearby drove out the two brothers who started fighting.
Bing'er has now become more and more accustomed to the scene of her brothers and sisters pinching each other when they disagree. The little girl who took a sip of wine under the encouragement of Xiaomaisui, her cheeks were already red, and she looked more charming when she smiled, "Sister, it's spring. , when the weather gets a little warmer, Bing'er will hatch some bugs for you!"
Wheatear was also tipsy and giggled, "Bing'er, I'll hatch with you! Hiccup! When my sister is well, the three of us will go out to explore the world, and we must fight against all the invincible opponents in the world! It's me all over the world! Wanted notice!"
Bai Yu sat on one side with his chin on his head, his peach blossom eyes half-squinted, as if he was drunk but not drunk, his face was delicate and his eyes were blurred, "Wanted order... Tianbao and I have to put our names together. Junior sister, please stay back."
"Why! I'm the second one!"
"You're the last one."
"I'm second!"
"From now on, Tianbao and I will issue a separate wanted order, hahaha!"
Tianbao didn't drink, and had a slight smile on his face. Listening to the lively sounds in his ears, his eyebrows softened unconsciously.
Things here are over, it's time for them to leave, there are other things to do.
It's just that Uncle Broken Blade has to stay here. I don't know when we will meet again.
She turned her head and looked away.
The old man and Duan Dao were sitting on the other side. The old man was holding a teapot in his hand and forced a jar of wine into Duan Dao's hand. The reluctance before parting could be seen at a glance, but the old man was stubborn and didn't say anything.
"Grandson, if you want to guard here, guard it well. Don't wait until grandpa can't find anyone again next time."
"Son, grandson, when will your problem of randomly pressing your seniority be corrected?"
"Grandpa is happy! If you are unhappy, I will call you grandson!"
"Grandson turtle."
"...Fuck you!"
