"Did he still let you provoke me to kill the twelve princes before the battle, and arouse the anger and sorrow of the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, so that the mourning army will win, and when the time comes, you will lead the troops to kill me without leaving any behind, and take back The previous city. In this way, it is killing two birds with one stone. Am I right or not?" Yun Jingchu looked at Daur with a smile, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

Daur, beside her, felt chills in her heart, her face was pale, and she looked at Daur suspiciously.

Supported by Wu Jiu's medicine, no matter how much torture he endured, he was still sober, and it was a luxury to faint.

Daur's face was livid, and he tried his best to hide the shock and guilt in his eyes, and said loudly: "Stinky bitch, don't sow discord here. Why are my grandchildren happy in life, and why are they afraid of death? For the future of my Dajin, All sons and daughters of my Daikin can throw away everything, including life."

"Brother Eleven!" Dasil looked at Daur in shock.He could tell now that his eleventh brother wanted to give up his twelveth brother, regardless of his life or death.

Daur gave Daur a cold look. This morning, his father called him in and said something, the meaning of which was roughly the same as what Yun Jingchu said.After listening to the instructions, although he felt sad in his heart, he seemed to have taken a reassurance and relaxed a lot. He originally planned to come here to fight Yun Jingchu, but he didn't expect that his thirteenth brother would dare to fight Yun Jingchu. On his own initiative, Jiu Ge and Mao Dan, who hijacked him, withdrew from Tongding City.

"Don't say it so sweetly, it's not that you and your father Khan decided to abandon the poor twelve princes and let him die! You can reduce the loss. Those righteous words are bullshit to me! You even killed your relatives! You don’t even cherish it, this commander is very curious, how can the soldiers and people of the Great Jin Kingdom work hard for you?!” Yun Jingchu asked with a sneer.

"Smelly bitch, don't say nice things here. Compared to being cruel, you are not too lenient, even worse. Before, who ignored the life and death of the people in the city and insisted that we exchange the city for prisoners?" Daur turned blue with anger and retorted loudly.

Yun Jingchu sneered: "That's because I have the heart and the ability to save people in your hands. However, Prince Daur doesn't have the heart and ability to save the Twelve Princes at all." Yun Jingchu's face appeared A touch of irony.

In a war of words, Daur is not yet her opponent.

Finally, Daur became angry from embarrassment.

"This commander won't mess with you! Today, this commander will make you pay for everything you have done before!" Daur raised his right hand as he spoke, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the officers and soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom couldn't help but stop entering the city, drew their swords and swords, and prepared to fight.

"Marshal, you advance into the city, and I will hold it here first." Lin Wenlong handed Dajier in front of him to the soldiers next to him, and then directed everyone to form a formation.

When Yun Jing first came, he did not bring those experienced senior generals, but reused those from aristocratic families with little or no experience. Therefore, Lin Wenlong has the most combat experience in the army now.

Yun Jingchu's idea is very simple, those who are personally promoted by her may become her confidantes, those generals who have become famous have their own factions and backers, it is difficult to be subdued by her, even if they are subdued, it is difficult to be sincere.

Yun Jingchu smiled and shook his head, winked at Wu Jiu, then looked at Daur, raised his right index finger, and shook...

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