The corners of Wang Wenzuo's mouth turned up slightly, and he was about to laugh, but his smile immediately froze. The words of Master Sun Ren just now echoed in his ears, and Ding Hui's concerns were by no means unfounded. Although killing surrendered soldiers is not a glorious thing, as the saying goes, soldiers are never tired of deceit, and surrendering is like facing the enemy. It is also a troublesome thing for the Tang army in a foreign country to face tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers who do not understand the language. It is definitely easy and trouble-free to kill them all in one fell swoop. As a method for future trouble, it is no wonder that although Shajiang has a bad reputation, there has been an endless stream of people who have used it for thousands of years.
"Zen Master Dinghui, tell the two leaders that it was me who said it!" Wang Wenzuo emphasized his tone: "Since the Tang Dynasty has surrendered, it is the right thing to come to see the Governor. The sooner you come, the better. Prove their sincerity. As for their concerns, I also understand that as long as they come, I, Wang Wenzuo, will risk my own life to keep them and their tribe safe!" At this point, Wang Wenzuo pulled out his sword. , opened a cut on his left arm, and blood immediately poured out: "What I just said, the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth have learned from each other! If there is even half a sentence that is false, ghosts and gods will not tolerate it!"
When Dinghui saw Wang Wenzuo cut his arm and swore, his expression moved slightly and he said in a deep voice: "The poor monk will surely bring his intention to join the army. Please join the army and wait patiently!"
Japanese camp.
"Zen Master Dinghui? Why is it you?" Mononobu Lianxiong's eyes widened: "Weren't you on a mission to Chang'an? Why are you here?"
Faced with Mononobe Renxiong's inquiry, Donghui suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and said, "I did go to Chang'an as an envoy, but something happened later, so I became an interpreter for the Tang people and came to Baekje!"
Mononobe Renxiong wanted to ask, but his sleeves were pulled off by Mori Kimi Oishi, and he shut up. Shoujun Dashi smiled and said: "That's fine, Dinghui, now we are all working for the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so it can be said that we have reached the same destination through different paths! Haha, haha!"
Facing Mori Jun Oishi's weak smile, Donghui suddenly felt bored. He actually stood with such a group of guys. He sighed secretly, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, repeated Wang Wenzuo's words, and finally said: "You decide what to do!"
Mononobe Lianxiong and Shoujun Oishi walked aside and came back after discussing for a while. Mononobe Lianxiong said: "We are willing to go and see the Commander-in-Chief of the Tang Army!"
"Aren't you afraid that it was a trap?" Dinghui asked,
"At this point, we have no other choice!" Shoujun Oishi said with a bitter smile: "Now the soldiers have no fighting spirit at all. If the Tang people come and kill them, they will fall apart. If you escape, return to Tsukushi, the prince of the middle brother knows this place They won’t let us go! Other than surrendering to the Tang people, we have no way out!"
"I understand!" Dinghui nodded: "Then since we are going, the sooner the better, the later the better!"
Tang army camp.
Looking at the big flag not far away, Dinghui took a deep breath to calm her heartbeat. I have nothing to be nervous about! Everything is over. Even if the Tang people want to kill those two idiots, I will not lose a hair. I am just a monk. I have no soldiers and I pose no threat to the Tang people! he told himself.
"The Governor's tent is in front of you. Ask the two of them to wait here, and I'll pass the message!" Tang Military Colonel ordered, then turned and left.
"We have to wait here for a while!" Ding Hui said to Monobe Renxiong and Mori Jun Oishi.
"Of course, of course!" Shoujun Oishi's voice was trembling: "Brother Monobe, we still understand this rule! Right!"
"Yes!" Monobe Renxiong's condition was better, but he still smiled reluctantly. He carefully arranged his clothes and said: "Zen Master Dinghui, are you familiar with the nobles in the Tang army? Later, Please give me your kind words!”
Looking at the appearance of the two compatriots, Dinghui suddenly felt disgusted and turned away without saying a word.
In the handsome tent,
"What a good wine!" Master Sun Ren drank all the wine in his glass, took a breath and said, "I haven't had such a good wine in many years!"
Wang Wenzuo smiled and dipped the wine glass to his lips. As the leader of an army, the wine at the celebration banquet was naturally good, but it can only be said that it was good. What made Sun Renshi lose his composure was probably the taste of victory!
"Yes! It's been a long time since I drank such delicious wine!" Obviously Liu Rengui felt the same as Master Sun Rengui. He drank the wine in the copper cup and said with a smile: "Since the reinforcements have been destroyed, Zhou Liucheng is just around the corner. Next, as long as we can capture Buyeo Fengzhang, the Baekje Rebellion will generally be over. Governor Liu, with your contribution this time, you should be able to make a county official, right?"
"What did Liu Cishi say? How dare Liu expect to be crowned with a small amount of merit!" Liu Renyuan smiled from ear to ear. It was obvious that he was not as humble as he appeared on the surface: "By the way, Sanlang! You are Langya The Wang family must be good at calligraphy. After Baekje is pacified, I plan to make a monument of Baekje to commemorate my great achievements and pass them on to future generations. How about you copying them for me?"
"This——!" Wang Wenzuo was stunned. Before he time traveled, it was already the mobile Internet era. He couldn't even write much with a pen, let alone a calligraphy brush. After time travel, he drew the bow more than swung a pen. This calligraphy was The best he can do is speak and write: "I am not good at pen and ink, so I am afraid that I will not be able to express my good intentions. Please ask the governor to hire someone wiser!"
"Oh!" Liu Renyuan wanted to take this opportunity to promote Wang Wenzuo's name, but he didn't expect that the other party would admit that he had never inherited his family education. This was quite embarrassing at the time. Obviously, before Wang Wenzuo came to Baekje, the situation at home was very bad. generally. But thinking about it, if Wang Wenzuo's family was well off, how could a descendant of the Wang family in Langya start from a fire chief?
"In that case, leave this matter to Du Changshi!"
"I obey my orders!" Du Shuang is a descendant of the Du family in Guanxi, so he naturally answered very readily. At this time, the Chinese army on duty outside entered the big tent and whispered a few words in Liu Renyuan's ear.
"Okay, okay! Let them in!" Liu Renyuan laughed loudly, and the cup he raised overflowed with wine: "The two Japanese chieftains are about to come in. How should you deal with them?"
"It's ominous to kill prisoners!" The first one to speak was Liu Rengui. He looked around: "And since they have surrendered, if I harm them again, Zhou Liu, Ren Cun and other bandits in the city will be afraid that the rats will eat the cats. A lot of soldiers will be injured in vain!"
Liu Rengui's reason is very strong. Although after destroying the Japanese fleet, the fall of Zhouliu City is already a matter of time, but there are still more than 10,000 combatable soldiers in the city. If they insist on defending, it will cost the Tang army thousands of lives. It’s not surprising, not to mention that there are many other fortresses in the hands of the rebels.
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