pungent peasant girl

Chapter 658 Surrender
All the soldiers in the city heard the conversation between the current emperor and the Mongolian generals.

It turned out that they hadn't lost at all.

This is the emperor's plan.

Hahaha.

That's great.

Seeing that the enemy army is trapped in this city, their generals are gone, and the dragons have no leader. Wouldn't it be very satisfying to fight?

The low morale was suddenly boosted.

Even if the emperor didn't say anything, they knew what to do.

Dahe's army suddenly gained strength, and they all took up the weapons in their hands and smashed down at the enemy.

In his own territory, playing really cool.

Not only that, but also those archers who have been lurking in the dark.

And King Wu's army ambushing outside the city also showed up one by one.

The Mongolian soldiers, who were already panicked, panicked even more this time.

Luo Ziyan was riding a horse and standing in the open space.

It's almost time to look.

He raised his voice and said: "Listen, Mongolian soldiers in the city, I am Wei Xuan, the emperor of Dahe, and here is my territory. You Mongolia should not have invaded. I made this move only to protect The family defends the country."

As he spoke, he looked around at the endless crowd of soldiers from the two countries.

"You are all innocent people. You are all ordinary people living a good life. War is a matter between two countries. You should not have lost your life because of it. So, listen, now, put down your weapons and raise your arms. Kneel on the ground with both hands. As long as you surrender, I swear to God, I will never hurt your lives."

Surrender?
These Mongolian soldiers look at me and I look at you, most of them have no idea in their hearts.

"I don't want to hurt the innocent, I will give you a little time to think about it." Luo Ziyan said again: "Are you all going to die here?"

Surrounded by the smell of blood, the living and the dead are next to each other. In the dark night, you can't even tell whether you are surrounded by the living or the dead.

Those Mongolian soldiers hesitated and hesitated.

"I, I surrender."

With a plop, someone knelt on the ground, and he lowered his head, "I don't want to die here."

Someone took the lead.

Someone soon made the same choice.

"Yes, I surrender too." Another knelt down.

They kneel, and the Dae-hyuk soldiers in front of them stop.

In this way, soon, some Mongolian soldiers knelt down and surrendered.

"Why are you kneeling? Get up! We are Mongolians, we were born Mongolians, and we will die Mongolian ghosts. Stand up and kill them!" said a tall and mighty soldier.

"Yes, kill them!"

Someone also responded.

Luo Ziyan raised his eyes and saw Meng Qianyan who was standing high in the building.

She stands tall, the bow in her hand has been drawn, and the feathered arrow has been put on, just waiting to release the arrow.

Luo Ziyan was helpless, "Since we don't surrender, then we are opponents, and I can't keep you guys."

After his words fell, Meng Qianyan let go of his thumb instantly, and two feathered arrows flew straight towards the mighty soldier.

The soldier grunted and fell to the ground.

"This is Dahe, if you follow it, you will prosper, if you go against it, you will perish!" Luo Ziyan raised his voice.

Soon, another part surrendered.

Of course, there are also many people who are still resisting to the death.

Luo Ziyan gave Pei Yuan a wink, and Pei Yuan signaled his subordinates to collect their weapons and take away those who were willing to surrender.

The rest will be handed over to Dahe's soldiers.

They like to fight, so let's fight!

From night to dawn, there were less than 2 Mongolian soldiers who were still fighting hard.

Meng Qianyan was tired, anyway, Dahe would not lose this battle, so she simply returned to the camp.

In the tent, Luo Ziyan was talking to Wei Wu.

"The noise outside is getting quieter."

"That's right, Your Majesty, these Mongols can't hold on any longer. We have blocked the gates of the city tightly. If they can't get out, they are like turtles in the urn."

"I see, you go out and order the war to stop. Release the remaining Mongols from the city."

"What?" Wei Wu was surprised, "Your Majesty, why did you do this?"

"Because I don't want to see so many people lose their lives because of the war. This is the fault of the Emperor Xiongyan and the Mongolian Khan. These soldiers are all innocent. Let them go back so that the Mongolians can see their own casualties with their own eyes. loss."

Wei Wu thought about it, "Well, I will do it now."

Wei Wu withdrew, ran into Meng Qianyan, and had a face-to-face meeting.

Meng Qianyan entered the tent.

Luo Ziyan saw her and smiled slightly, "Are you tired?"

Meng Qianyan nodded, "I'm tired, I'm still sleepy, so I'm back."

Luo Ziyan went over and held her hand, "Come here, I'll prepare a lot of food, after you finish eating, you should have a good sleep, and you should be calm when you wake up."

Meng Qianyan nodded, "You are here, I am at ease."

According to what Luo Ziyan said, Wei Wu quickly ordered the war to stop, and opened the city gates to let go of most of the injured Mongolian soldiers.

Nangong Dui got off his horse and watched the Mongolian soldiers leave in embarrassment.

Coming to Wei Wu, "His Royal Highness, what does this mean? Why do we let them go?"

"It is the emperor's benevolent heart, and it is also to let Mongolia understand how badly he has lost."

Nangong thought for a while, "So that's the case. Then, what about those Mongolian captives?"

"Let's keep them together for now, the emperor hasn't said what to do yet."

Nangong said: "It seems that we can also rest for a while. These prisoners are here, and Mongolia will not call soon."

"Yes."

Nangong looked around, and suddenly smiled leisurely, "The emperor really surprised the general, last night, he really scared the general."

"Haha, General Nangong, you have to know that since the emperor can sit on the throne, there must be a reason for him."

Nangong nodded deeply, and clasped his fist deeply, "Then I will be convinced."

"Okay, stop chatting here, hurry up and count how many casualties we have here, we have to report to the imperial court, and get medicine and food."

"Okay, let's go at the end."

Nangong was in a good mood, striding forward.

Wei Wu looked at his back and murmured secretly: Nangong is so brave in killing the enemy and seems to be loyal to Dahe, so the Mongolian traitor should not be him.

But since it's not Nangong, who is it?
Pei Yuan beside the emperor?Ma Lian who came with Zhao Nuo?
He couldn't figure it out.

So he called his cronies and ordered in a low voice that all the eyeliners in the camp should stare at the soldiers inside, and no contact with the outside world is allowed.

The sky is getting brighter, the warm sun is rising slowly, and the wind is also calming down.

Smoke curled up from the camp, and it was the cooks who were cooking.

The soldiers got up, happily discussing yesterday's pleasure.

At the same time, the Mongolian camp stationed three miles away was filled with terror.

(End of this chapter)