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Chapter 605 Suicide and homicide bring different feelings (second more)

Chapter 614

The cries of this guy almost made Wang Daguan laugh. Specifically, is this guy here to do serious work of persuading surrender or to tease him?

The soldiers of the Song Army next to them were not much better, and they all looked at this guy with very strange expressions. Their eyes were really unbelievable. The pussy's mummer, not the general who should be on the battlefield.

However, before Wang Yang and the others could react, an old but anxious roar came from inside. "Daxi, don't be afraid, Song people will definitely not hurt you, uncle is here."

"...This is really my uncle and nephew, and the love is as strong as water, as deep as the sea." Wang Yang complained maliciously.

"Which Song general is that outside, how dare you meet someone." At this moment, the voice inside who was obviously a bit annoyed yelled loudly in substandard Chinese.

"I am Zhe Keshi, the northwestern frontier army of the Great Song Dynasty." Zhe Keshi took a few steps forward and shouted sharply.The Zhong Family Army and the Zhe Family Army are well-known in the northwestern and northern frontiers, and Zhe Keshi is the most famous warrior among the new generation of Zhe Family Generals.

Following Zhe Keshi's self-introduction, the chaotic voices in the government office instantly disappeared without a trace.But Ye Cibo couldn't help taking a deep breath, and showed an original expression. "I see. No wonder my Yanzhou defenders were defeated so quickly."

"Come on, let's go, it seems that Ye Cibo should die here..."

Hearing the disheartened words of the Inspector of Ye Ci, Wang Daguan, who was about to turn his eyes coldly, couldn't help urging: "Inspector of Ye Ci, the two countries are at war, and each is loyal to the country to determine the outcome. Now, Yan The state has already fallen into the hands of my Great Song, and even your nephew has already surrendered to my Great Song, so why should you be so desperate..."

"Uncle, please don't die, okay, if you are dead, what should I do with my nephew?" Poru Daxi was so anxious that tears almost filled his eyes again.Happiness is the days when there is an old uncle to protect him. Without an old uncle, and let the people of Song Dynasty capture him, is it possible that his future will be so dark?
"You..." Ye Ci was so angry that he was almost out of breath, do you understand what the fuck is the art of negotiation?How could he have such a stupid nephew?

"Come on, build a ladder for the old man, and the old man will go up and talk to them." Ye Cibo shouted loudly towards his subordinates.

Soon, Ye Cibo in armor exposed half of his body from the top of the wall, his eyes swept over many Song soldiers, and of course Wang Yang and Zhe Keshi in Yuanyou armor were indispensable. His eyes fell on Poru Daxi who was wearing a tattered dress.

"Uncle..." Seeing the familiar figure on the high wall of the government office, Daxi's eyes were moist.

"Uncle is here, don't worry, those Song people will not hurt you." Sure enough, the uncle and nephew are deeply affectionate, and the governor of Yanzhou spoke first to comfort him.

Then Ye Cibo's eyes turned, and once again fell on Zhe Keshi, who had a thick beard like iron. "This must be General Zhe of the Northwest Frontier Army of Song Ting, right?"

"That's right, a certain family is just right, Yecibo, now that Yanzhou is owned by the Great Song Dynasty, the general has done his best, why don't you let your subordinates put down their weapons, I don't want to hurt any more lives, last night By this morning, too much blood has been shed inside and outside Yanzhou City." Zhe Keshi clasped his fists at Ye Cibo and shouted loudly.

Ye Cibo turned his head, looked at the hundreds of foreign soldiers in the mansion, and then at his nephew who was looking at him eagerly outside, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. "Forget it, General Zhe, don't worry, the old man will let them all surrender to the Song Dynasty, but general, please promise to a certain person, how about keeping them alive?"

"Of course there's no problem with this. We won't make it difficult for your nephew. It's up to him to stay or stay." Zhe Keshi's eyes fell on Poru Daxi, um...stay so As a prisoner of war, it is better to let him continue to return to the party, perhaps that will be more effective.

After all, the more people in the party who are greedy for life and afraid of death, the more happy it is for Da Song.

"Uncle, what do you want to do?" However, Poru Daxi was deeply affectionate with his uncle and nephew after all, and immediately sensed something from Ye Cibo's disheartened words, and couldn't help but yelled out.

"The old man is over fifty years old, and he is already old. He has served my Great Xia for more than thirty years. Although he is not a loyal minister, he does not want to serve another country..." Speaking of this wild speech, the old man burst into tears The steel knife on his waist.

"No...ah?!" Poru Daxi let out a mournful cry, but the tone of his final voice rose suddenly.

Because a slightly trembling crossbow pierced through the wrist of Ye Cibo, the governor of Yanzhou, and shot into his collarbone again.

Ye Cibo looked at the crossbow in bewilderment, as if he took a breath before reacting. "It hurts, it hurts the old man..."

Then he staggered, and saw several hands stretched out, and then supported the governor of Yanzhou who almost fell in the air.

"You, you, my lord, why did you shoot my uncle..." Poru Daxi then turned his head and looked at Wang Yang who had just put down the Yuanyou crossbow with a look of horror.

"Aren't I just helping you?" Wang Yang glared at the idiot impatiently and shouted. "In order to prevent your uncle from committing suicide, this is naturally the only way to do it. Shouldn't you be grateful to me?"

Zhe Keshi raised his hands and rubbed his face, he couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly kicked the Poru Daxi who was about to cry again to the side. "...cough cough, why don't you tell this kid to go away, everyone inside is listening, your governor has agreed to surrender to me, Da Song, so hurry up and open the door!"

The Xixia soldiers inside were pushing away the rocks that blocked the door. Soon after the dilapidated yamen was opened, Wang Yang and Zhe Keshi, surrounded by a group of soldiers from the Song Army, walked into the place full of weapons. , within the mansion of the dejected Xixia soldiers.

Ye Cibo, the governor of Yanzhou, was lying on a door panel and moaning non-stop. His nephew was allowed to go inside and saw his old uncle's neck and wrists covered with bloody gauze. Looking at it, I couldn't help but feel sad again, and rushed forward to cry loudly.

As a result, he accidentally pressed on the wound of Ye Boci, the governor of Yanzhou, and the pain caused the eyes of the governor of Yanzhou to stare round in an instant. "It hurts, you bastard, don't let it go..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang couldn't help laughing and complaining in a low voice. "It seems that the feelings brought about by suicide and homicide are very different."

"Master Xiao Wang, save some face for others, at least he is also the governor of Yanzhou..." Zhe Keshi also winked at Wang Yang and said with a low smirk.

(End of this chapter)