Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 216 Keeping People Under the Sword!
The general has already said so, even if the soldiers are not convinced, they can only obey. In a blink of an eye, the Xianbei soldiers who were fighting to the death just now put down the long swords in their hands one after another.

bang bang bang...

In an instant, in the main hall of Victory Fort, there were sounds of iron weapons falling to the ground.

"Release the general!" they shouted in unison, but they were affectionate and righteous.

Compared with the indignant Xianbei soldiers, the person who is most suspicious now is Wang Mi.

Their purpose?
Didn't he just come to let Victory Fort cooperate with him to fight?

There will be any special purpose.

"Go and kill the people outside!"

The situation was already under Wang Mi's control, and the next thing was easier to handle.

Accompanied by his shouting, hundreds of soldiers, like soldiers from heaven and generals, rushed down from the back house of Wubao and on the city tower.

The archers took their place, and the soldiers also showed their long swords. Murong Chong was shocked when he saw the battle.

"no!"

"Good man, you can't kill them!"

"We are from Xianbei, unlike Di Qin, we are here to discuss cooperation today!"

If you talk about cooperation, you have to believe in you!

"What other cooperation can you discuss?"

"Isn't it just holding the castle owner hostage and cooperating with Di Qin!"

This Murong Chong, on the verge of death, still refused to tell the truth.

Seeing that he was as weak as a rookie, Wang Mi was originally moved by a hint of pity. If he could be detained in Victory Castle, as long as he delays major events in Xiangyang and saves his life, it would not be too bad.

Now it seems that the kindness of women still cannot be touched.

Thinking of this, Wang Mi became wicked and courageous!
The steel blade flashed, and he made up his mind.

This was Wang Mi's first murder.

In his opinion, fighting on the battlefield, no matter how many people died in his own hands, could not be regarded as murder.

It's a head-to-head confrontation, and the winner is king.

But now, there is no war at all, and Wang Mi is also in an advantageous position. If he kills at this time, it is a proper murder!

Walking down from the battlefield and raising the knife again, the feeling is really very different.

Wang Mi's mood was tumbling, and the hand that raised the knife trembled slightly.

"Good man spare your life!"

"We, we are not here to work for Di Qin!"

"It's the Murong family who want to cooperate with Deshengbao!"

What the hell?
He heard it right!
"Murong Chong, do you think I would believe these nonsense!"

"You Xianbei clan are now one with Di Qin. Isn't cooperation with you equal to cooperation with Di Qin?"

Such an account, who still does not know.

The knife was still on Murong Chong's neck, but Wang Mi's persecution of him was obviously much smaller.

What Murong Chong said was not without credibility at all. From the perspective of Wang Mi, a traveler, the Xianbei clan had never been on the same side as the Di people.

Taking advantage of the current chaotic world, the Murong family wanted to do things in secret and stab Di Ren in the back. It was not impossible.

However, he still won't let go of Murong Chong until he finds out the real situation.

"The hero misunderstood, it's definitely not the same thing!"

"This time, Fu Rui asked me to come to Victory Fort instead of him. Eighty percent of it is that Victory Fort is sure to take action."

"He's done a good job. If you have murderous intentions, use me as a scapegoat."

"He may still be waiting to see how you guys act. If you really kill me, you'll be in his arms, and he can take the initiative to attack!"

Having said this, Murong Chong paused. He wanted to wait for Wang Mi's answer, but found that Wang Mi had a gloomy face and had no desire to answer at all.

"Go on!"

Seeing that Murong Chong was so frightened that his pants were about to wet, Wang Mi felt that what he said might be the truth.

He was thinking in his heart, if the Murong clan really wanted to cooperate with Deshengbao, how would the play go on.

"Of course I wouldn't obediently obey, so I discussed with my uncle, and took the opportunity of my visit to Fort Desheng to get in touch with Fort Desheng for future cooperation."

"Now, although there are not many Xianbei troops in the city, they also occupy a lot of important positions, and they are familiar with the movements in the city."

"If the hero and the castle owner can raise their hands, and we cooperate with each other, Xiangyang City can be said to be at your fingertips."

"Heroes may not believe us, but our sincerity is real."

"My Xianbei clan is only pursuing the restoration of the ancestral land. I have no interest in this land on the left side of the Huainan River. If the heroes can cooperate, these cities are the thanksgiving gifts from the Xianbei clan to the heroes."

"Also please think twice!"

Na Murongchong stayed in Qin Ting for many years, and he didn't learn other skills, but his lips became more and more slippery.

The words in front of him didn't move Wang Mi, but the last sentence was a bit interesting.

The Xianbei clan in history, after some operations, was only to restore the border of Dayan, to dominate the world, and to compete in the Central Plains. It seems that it is not within the consideration of the Xianbei clan.

Wang Mi's careful thoughts loosened a bit.

With an alert mind and bright eyes, Baozhu Liu immediately saw the change in his mood from the change in his demeanor.

Is it?

Secretary Wang also wants to cooperate?
"You say cooperation means cooperation?"

"How can we trust you!"

Liu Fang has always been a thoughtful person. If Wang Mi couldn't say anything, the old man did everything for him, which made someone very satisfied.

Right, it should have been this way.

"Say it!"

"What proof do you have?"

"This... what other credentials do you need?"

"I'm all here. It's not like you don't know, hero. I'm a general in Xiangyang City. I can answer a hundred calls, but I can still decide how many things about the Xianbei one."

Murong Chong was simply aggrieved to death, all blamed on this cunning Ah Liu Dun, the owner of the castle was right, where is the proof?

Without credentials, who can trust your determination to cooperate.

But regardless of whether it was a letter or a token, Murong Chui never gave him one, and now it was easier said than done to convince the people of Desheng Fort to believe Murong's words.

"Besides, my uncle Murong Chui made all the plans this time, and I just followed his instructions."

"If you don't believe me, you can detain me in Desheng Fort, and then go to Murong Chui to find out the situation."

In order to save his life, Murong Chong tried his best to stare at the few people in front of him, sweating profusely.

It is these people who can decide his life and death.

Under the repeated requests of the Xianbei soldiers, Wang Mi finally let go of Murong Chong, but the siege of them was still not lifted.

Murong Chong finally had the opportunity to talk face-to-face with Wang Mi. He was apprehensive. He never imagined that the person who beat him violently in Xiangyang City that day would be one of the best in Victory Castle.

With his barren head, he couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him was actually a soldier from Beifu.

For the same thing, if Murong Chui was here, he would have seen through Wang Mi's true identity long ago.

However, Murong Chong seemed to be blind.

The gap between uncles and nephews is also here.

(End of this chapter)