border.
Pei Huan looked at the person in front of him who was reporting the news, his expression changed slightly, and then quickly calmed down.
"Don't spread the news about the situation in the capital in the near future. Pay more attention to Anyuan City. I want to see how long Chen Chuan has to delay sending reinforcements."
Having said this, Pei Huan pinched his eyebrows. Even he felt very tired after being trapped in the city for many days.
At this moment, a general walked in hurriedly: "Your Majesty, there is news from Beidi, saying..."
"Say what?"
"Yes, as long as the prince leads his people to surrender, they will use their discretion to let the people in the city and Lin Yu's army go."
When the general said this, his voice suddenly dropped.
Pei Huan smiled and tapped his fingertips on the table, his words full of disdain: "Do you think the Beidi people will keep their promises?"
The general lowered his head. If the people of Beidi could keep their promise, they would not have massacred the city again after sending the message. The problem is... they are now trapped in the city and there is nothing they can do if they want to fight Beidi.
He said this again, and Pei Huan's face instantly darkened.
"These are indeed problems, but when has Lin Yujun ever been afraid of being in a difficult situation? Or, in the current situation, you have lost your fighting spirit, so you don't dare to fight anymore?"
Pei Huan's voice was very cold, as if ice was about to penetrate people's hearts.
The general standing in front of him trembled for a moment, then knelt down on one knee: "The general doesn't mean this. The general just thinks that it is okay if the people in the city can be temporarily arrogant."
Pei Huan slapped his hand heavily on the table, and his voice became colder: "You think it's okay, but I don't think it's okay. We, Lin Yujun, only have warriors who died on the battlefield, and there are no cowards who are afraid without fighting. You are the last So I can press my thoughts today, otherwise..."
Pei Huan didn't finish his words. After waving people away, he sat on the chair and fell into silence. He was thinking of ways to break the situation, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no key that could allow him to break through.
Is it possible that he is really going to die trapped in this city?
As soon as this idea came up, it was suppressed by Pei Huansheng. The generals below could have many ideas, but he must be firm in his thoughts.
Besides, he didn't think he would lose.
It was just a temporary defeat, but when he found the opportunity, Lin Yujun could still suppress the Beidi people.
I just don’t know what’s going on with Wan’er in the capital. Don’t let anything happen, otherwise…
Pei Huan sighed and put away all the thoughts in his heart.
The next day, Beidi sent another message saying that he wanted to talk to Pei Huan.
"It's still the same conditions as before. As long as Prince Pei relents, we will withdraw our troops immediately and guarantee that we will not harm the people in the city or anyone in Lin Yu's army."
This time, Beidi did not hide the news, so it didn't take long for the people in the city to know what he had said, and people everywhere were talking about it.
"If Beidi can really retreat, temporary surrender is not a problem, right? After all, Beidi really massacred a city!"
Someone spoke, and the rest of the people responded. Soon things became a big deal, and another wave of opponents immediately appeared, scolding them for their whims.
"That is the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He leads Lin Yu's army to victory. How dare you ask such a person to surrender?"
"Exactly, the Great Zhou War God and Lin Yu's army are invincible. They are undefeated, how can they surrender? You bunch of weaklings are afraid of death. Don't affect the reputation of the God of War and Lin Yujun!"
The two sides started to quarrel, but no one could convince the other. The dispute became more and more serious, and in the end, even Pei Huan couldn't appease him.
At the same time, the continuous quarrels made the atmosphere in the city tense, and the people became increasingly agitated.
"Fight, we will never agree to surrender after all."
"If you want to surrender, do it yourself. Don't bring the God of War with you. The God of War is undefeated!"
"If the Beidi people accept our surrender, how can we argue with you here?"
"You are not the Crown Prince himself, how do you know that he is unwilling to surrender? If we say we are afraid of death, what do you think? Aren't you huddled in this city and unable to get out at all?"
Amidst various remarks, the two parties who had been arguing endlessly started to fight, and soon, blood gushes out and soaked the ground.
"Oops, someone died!"
"Disperse quickly! Lin Yujun's people are coming!"
Amidst the noise, Pei Huan appeared with Lin Yujun. Looking at the group of people who were beaten to death, his heart couldn't stop sinking. At the same time, there was still anger burning in his heart.
"You guys are really... too idle!"
He suppressed his anger and asked Lin Yujun to arrest everyone present.
The people were shocked and wanted to say that they didn't mean it, but Pei Huan didn't listen to their explanation and asked Lin Yujun to take them away.
"Put them all in jail and fight Beidi one day. I want to see if you are still as brave as you are today!"
On the other side, Song Shuwan rushed to Anyuan City on the border day and night. As soon as she entered the city, she was surrounded by the defenders in the city.
"Excuse me, is this Miss Song Shuwan Song from the capital?"
Song Shuwan probed her head: "It's me, and you are General Chen's subordinates in the city?"
After getting a positive answer, Song Shuwan asked the motorcade to follow them, and soon she met Chen Chuan himself.
"Miss Song, I've heard of her name for a long time."
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "General Chen is joking, I am the one who has heard General Chen's name for a long time."
The two chatted for a while, and Song Shuwan changed her tone and asked about Pei Huan's current situation.
"Currently Beidi is just surrounding but not killing. However, the city fell into the hands of the Beidi people before, and most of the things in the city must have been robbed, so..."
Chen Chuan didn't finish his words, but Song Shuwan understood the meaning of his words.
After thinking about it, she asked: "General Chen, how long do you think Lin Yujun can hold on with what is left in the city?"
Chen Chuan was silent, his expression full of heaviness.
Obviously, he couldn't tell a specific time.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan felt a little regretful, but it didn't show on her face.
"I have to visit a friend this afternoon, so I won't talk more with General Chen here. I'm going to rest first."
Chen Chuan nodded and sent the entire convoy to the inn.
That afternoon, Song Shuwan disguised herself and left Anyuan City.
After walking about fifty miles to the north, they met a group of people on horseback.
As soon as Song Shuwan approached, someone came up and asked, "Is this Song Shuwan from the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
Song Shuwan appeared: "I am, is Hu Na here?"
Before the person asking could speak, a cyan figure appeared in Song Shuwan's sight.
"I received the news in advance, how could I not come? Miss Song, why do you suddenly want to join forces with the Tatars?"
