Jiaohua

Chapter 878 Disposal of Surrendered Soldiers (Part [-])
So, Ma Wenze also ran away.

He has always been iron-blooded and cruel, brave and easy to kill, and he doesn't want to die in vain because he can't see the slightest hope.

But now, these cavalry came after them.

"He, they are coming!"

"Your Majesty! General!"

The soldiers looked at them and shouted anxiously.

Ma Wenze gritted his teeth and could only continue running. There was no doubt about it, but the opponent had a horse, so what did they use to run past each other.

Ma Wenze looked at Xia Zhaoyi.

"Take her down..." Ma Wenze raised the weapon in his hand, "Take this woman down! Let's be hostages!"

"But the king is still in her hands!"

"If we don't take her down, we won't live!" Ma Wenze shouted angrily.

"No!" shouted one of the soldiers, "the king is in her hands!"

"Okay! Then listen to the king!" Ma Wenze looked at Lin Yao, "Your Majesty, you blink, if we do something to the girl, just blink!"

Lin Yao looked straight at him, his eyes turned red.

The pain of the wound on the body is not as good as one of the pains in the heart that falls short and the great cause is overthrown.

Fang Genghou's rebellion and Ma Wenze's self-interest also made Lin Yao furious.

But he and Ma Wenze were in agreement to a certain extent.

That is, he also wanted to do something to this bitch.

The mouth could not speak, it was blocked to the brim, Lin Yao suddenly closed his eyes, pretending to be blinking.

"Okay!" Ma Wenze shouted loudly, "Do it!"

More than half of the soldiers at the scene immediately rushed towards Xia Zhaoyi.

Xia Zhaoyi let go of Lin Yao and kicked him forward. The spears that stabbed him and the axes that struck him were shocked, and hurried to take them away. If they were taken away late, the weapons directly stabbed and cut Lin Yao's body with large wounds.

The soldiers were stunned, shouting "Your Majesty" one after another, and rushed forward to help him.

Most of the soldiers followed Ma Wenze to capture the girl alive.

But seeing that the girl was extremely agile and fast, the dagger was spun in her hand neatly, and she put it away immediately, she turned around to avoid the crowd, and ran towards the darkness.

The chasing men and horses despaired of the distance that had been opened in less than twenty paces.

"She, she is a human or a ghost!" someone shouted.

Ma Wenze gasped, looked at the girl who was going away in the darkness, cursed, and shouted, "Go! Let's go to Xifei Gate!"

The handkerchief in Lin Yao's mouth was taken out.

A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth, choked into the lungs, and even flowed out from the nostrils and ears.

He opened his mouth in pain, still unwilling to give up and wanted to burn the granary, but he couldn't say a word.

As the Xia family's cavalry stepped forward, Lin Yao couldn't hold his last breath, staring unwillingly, and died in the arms of his own soldiers.

There were more and more cavalry, Xia Xingming stayed behind with his troops, while Xia Junnan led his troops to chase westward.

The soldiers who didn't run away with Ma Wenze raised their weapons to confront them, Xia Xingming raised his knife and dropped a soldier's head flying to the ground.

"Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!" Xia Xingming's lieutenant Xia Zhi shouted.

Lin Yao's men looked up at them, their eyes wide open.

The soldiers on horseback were tall and mighty, and under that slash, the sound of breaking wind with the sword seemed to be humming.

Suddenly, someone dropped the weapon in his hand, plopped, and knelt on the ground.

Gradually, more and more people dropped their weapons.

Xia Xingming drove his horse forward and looked at Lin Yao's corpse on the ground.

His whole body was covered with bruises, his seven orifices were bleeding, his eyes were full of hatred, and he could not rest in peace.

As the leader of the first batch of peasant rebels who raised the anti-flag and directly wiped out the cadres with slogans, Lin Yao is actually a character, and he will definitely be included in the history books.

Xia Xingming looked around, the vast Nagano, boundless, the night wind was cold and bleak, unchanged through the ages.

In the end, I felt sorry for this Peifeng City and the people in Peifeng City.

When Xia Zhaoyi came back, Xia's army had already been divided into twelve groups, and started to clean up the large and small granaries in the fields.

A total of 56 soldiers and horses who abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

Xia Junnan led the team back, holding Ma Wenze's head in his hands, followed by more than 300 captured soldiers.

Handing over the head to the side guards, Xia Junnan got off his horse and strode forward: "Second miss, none of our soldiers have been released from the city!"

"Good job!" said veteran Xia Chuan, "If these people are let out, they will undoubtedly be rogues. They have ruined Pei Feng, how can they ruin the others."

"Second miss," Xia Xingming asked Xia Zhaoyi, "how should we deal with these soldiers?"

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Ma Wenze's head, thought for a while, and said, "Where is Zhang Ji?"

"Zhang Ji!" Xia Xingming immediately turned around and shouted.

Zhang Ji ran quickly from behind, and knelt down on one knee: "Second Miss, General!"

"Don't, don't, don't kneel!" Xia Xingming pulled him up, "Second Miss said, don't kneel."

"Yes!" Zhang Ji stood up straight and cupped his hands, "Second Miss!"

"How to deal with the surrendered soldiers?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

Zhang Ji turned around.

All the surrendered soldiers looked at him with horror in their eyes.

Zhang Ji thought for a while, cupped his fists, and was about to kneel down to Xia Zhaoyi again, this time he was not as good as Xia Xingming to help him, he himself reacted quickly, stood upright, and stood upright.

"Reporting to Second Miss," Zhang Ji said, "these soldiers followed Lin Yao in the uprising. Back then, Lin Yao raised the flag high to attract the hearts of the people. As more and more, Lin Yao gradually felt dragged down, so he became murderous. Back then in Shuninggang, Wanshanguan, Nanjialing and other places, Lin Yao slaughtered the old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children, no less than 20 people. Gengyin year On February [-]th, Lin Yao led his troops into Peifeng and slaughtered half of the people in the city, more than [-] people. These soldiers are all executioners!"

"However," Zhang Ji frowned, "We have already said that those who put down their weapons will not be killed, so these people can live. Those deserters, beheaded!"

All the soldiers kneeling beside Lin Yao's body breathed a sigh of relief.

The captured soldiers who were brought back stared wide-eyed in horror.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't speak, but slightly pressed his brows together.

Seeing that she hadn't responded, Zhang Ji couldn't help feeling a little uneasy: "Second Miss..."

Everyone around looked at Xia Zhaoyi, waiting for her to issue an order.

The girl seldom had a big expression on her face. There were many eyes and many torches on the scene. She stood in the center of attention, calm and peaceful, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

After a while, Xia Zhaoyi's voice was low: "Okay, listen to Zhang Ji."

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison.

Xia Junnan and Xia Chuan immediately turned around and ordered their subordinates to prepare.

A fast horse came from the south.

This time it was no longer Lin Yao's messenger, but a scout sent by Xia Xingming.

The scout reined in his horse, got off his back before the horse's momentum stopped, ran forward with unfinished inertia, and immediately knelt down again.

"Don't kneel!" Xia Xingming suddenly roared.

The scout's dismounting posture is only because he has experienced many battles and has already become proficient, which is convenient and time-saving.Shouted by Xia Xingming, the scout staggered suddenly and fell headfirst. Fortunately, he was nimble and flexible, so he didn't fall on his face.

"Oh!" Xia Xingming quickly stepped forward to help him.

There was laughter all around.

　Thank you knights and princesses for your rewards, (′‵)I L
　　
　
(End of this chapter)