The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 184
"stop!"

After killing Wen Zhemao, Ma Shaduo looked at Yan Qing who was approaching, and suddenly shouted.

The Xi Rong soldiers who were about to step forward, and Yan Qing and others who charged in, stopped their movements almost at the same time, but they were on guard against each other.

Although the mutiny that was right in front of them did not affect the massacre of Yan Qing and others, it still attracted their attention.

Ma Shaduo dismounted and came out from behind the crowd covered in blood.

Wherever they passed, the Xirong cavalry dismounted one after another to give way.

When she reached Yan Qing, who was also covered in blood but stood on the horse holding a gun, Ma Shaduo looked up at her for a moment, then lowered her head, knelt down in front of the horse, and held the dagger in her hands above her head.

"We surrender."

Ma Shaduo said in a deep voice, she let go of her formerly proud status and decency, and surrendered to the generals of the land they invaded.

Even if she is as ignorant as she is, she also knows that her bowing her head this time is a great insult to their Xirong royal family.

But she had no choice.

Because of her willfulness, their warriors in Xirong suffered heavy losses under Wen Zhemao's calculations, and even lost several generals.

Enough people have died, and she doesn't want anyone to die innocently because of her willfulness.

"We surrender."

Ma Shaduo, who didn't get a reply, repeated her words again, and at the same time revealed her identity, "I am the youngest daughter of Xirong Khan, Ma Shaduo. Today, I voluntarily surrendered to Zunguo General, and I just hope that the general can treat me Xirong well." warrior."

Yan Qing looked down at Ma Shaduo for a moment, then tightened and loosened the hand holding the gun, his eyes fell on the bright red ground, and finally nodded: "Yun."

Martha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those who disarm will not be killed!"

Yan Qing picked up the dagger in Mashaduo's hand with his gun, raised his head and shouted loudly to the Xirong soldiers behind Mashaduo to ensure that the voice spread throughout the army.

The Xirong soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, finally put down their weapons one after another, put their heads in their hands in an orderly manner, and squatted at the base of the city wall.

Yan Qing winked at Hong Zhuang.

Hong Zhuang nodded, and with a wave of her hand, she led a group of people out to arrest the surrendered Xibing soldiers.

Mashaduo was tied up and taken to the Marshal's Mansion.

But in front of the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, looking at the Xi Rong soldiers who were shot to the ground by the feather arrow, Ma Shaduo's eyes flashed with hatred.

Even if Wen Zhemao was killed by hand, she still couldn't let go of her hatred when she thought of the things he did!

Yan Qing saw his expression, combined with the mutiny in front of the city gate and the current situation, he understood it.

I am afraid that before the mutiny at the city gate, there was already a struggle for power.

The battle for power in front of the Marshal's Mansion ended with Wen Zhemao's victory.

The one lying on the ground in heavy armor should be the former general of the Xirong Army.

One member of the Yan family's army stepped forward and was about to check the specific situation, but was stopped by Ma Shaduo: "Don't touch them!"

Mashaduo spoke quickly and anxiously, as if she felt that it was intolerable for the corpses of soldiers of her tribe to be touched by the enemy.

This undoubtedly made the members of the Yan family army who had no good impression of him look even more unkind.

Meeting the unkind eyes of everyone, Mashaduo closed her mouth with some hesitation, and her eyes wandered.

"If the corpse is not disposed of, it will cause epidemics. Those who died in vain will be exposed to the wilderness, and they will never have peace."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes and said to Ma Shaduo, "According to what you Xirong said, their souls will linger in the world after death and cannot return to the side of Qiming God."

Ma Shaduo was surprised when Yan Qing explained to herself coldly.

With everyone being the enemy, she was ready to be humiliated, targeted, or even abused.

But these people who had a blood feud with her in a certain sense just ignored her, and there was no more, even verbal humiliation.

The enemy general in front of her even explained to herself peacefully why she had to dispose of the corpses. She even knew the customs of their desert.

This makes Ma Shaduo, who has the impression of cruelty, madness and viciousness like a poisonous snake because of Wen Zhemao, feel very incomprehensible.

Is it because she is too young?
Ma Shaduo looked at Yan Qing who was on the horse.

The person on horseback, the woman whose face was covered by blood and wind and dust, couldn't see the specific face clearly, but it could be seen from the outline of her facial features that it was a delicate and tender face.

She should not be as old as herself.

Ma Shaduo guessed to herself, but saw Yan Qing frowning.

The four eyes met, and there was a slight displeasure in those clear and deep eyes.

However, she didn't say anything, she just raised her head and ignored herself, then turned her head to the human who came forward to investigate the situation: "The situation of the corpse will be checked later."

Ma Shaduo turned her head, and saw the inspector hesitantly glanced at her, and finally passed the corpse and entered the Marshal's mansion.

"Little general, why are you so used to this creepy princess?"

After Yan Qing's death, a general was dissatisfied with Yan Qing's accommodating Ma Shaduo.

Creeping is a contemptuous term for the people of Xirong in Wu'an, just like people in Xirong call the people of Wu'an xiaoluo.

Mashaduo was not dissatisfied with this contemptuous title.

This is the attitude a general should have towards a prisoner, especially a prisoner who has a deep hatred with him.

"Willing to consider for the soldiers under her command, in order to reduce the casualties of the soldiers, she is willing to bear the infamy, even risking being deprived of the royal status and reduced to a slave. She should be treated as a human being."

Slave, the lowest slave in the desert.Because the Chijia battalion held the Chijia camp, the Xirong people also derogated the people of the Chijia battalion as slaves.

Yan Qing said indifferently, her cold voice did not fluctuate at all, as if she was just stating a very ordinary sentence.

But just such a sentence made the aggrieved general shut up, and made the soldiers who were full of hostility towards Ma Shaduo look no longer as sharp as before.

It also shocked Mashaduo.

This female general, who looked younger than herself, was very different from everyone she had met before.

She couldn't figure out what Yan Qing's logic was.

This is so abnormal.

But it was this abnormal attitude that convinced everyone who followed her, and even seemed to be accustomed to it.

This surprised Mashaduo again.

In her impression, only strong men like her father Khan and Gesangoro have the courage to make everyone believe in her words.

Can the young female general in front of me do the same?

She is strong.

When Mashaduo saw that Yan Qing easily killed Luge, and cooperated with others to quickly eliminate Dotulu, Mashaduo already knew it well.

But she is not the strongest yet.

Compared with her father, Khan, or even Gesangoro, this young female general has no comparison in terms of appearance or real strength.

But it was such a person who made her feel at ease at this moment.

It feels weird.

In the enemy camp, she should feel uneasy, panic, fear, or perhaps shame, remorse and guilt.

But she felt at ease because of a word or two from the enemy general?
(End of this chapter)