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"I invite everyone to come here today. I don't intend to embarrass you. I just want to ask everyone to do a little favor."

As he spoke, Zhao Min asked someone to take out a few blank sheets of paper, each of which had a man drawn on it.

Zhao Min said: "These three are rebels from the Demon Cult. According to the secret report I received, they should have fled into this small town."

"The rebels are extremely vicious, and their hands are covered with blood, so I hope everyone will not be deceived by them, and take the initiative to cooperate with the court to arrest them, so as to avoid accidents."

Zhao Min's tone is very sincere, and has a kind of magical magnetism, which can make people believe in her unconsciously.

Obviously, this is a speaking skill, similar to psychological suggestion and hypnosis in later generations.

If those Mongol soldiers hadn't acted positively and violated others, causing harm to the townspeople, maybe Zhao Min could really gain the trust of these townspeople.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Those ferocious Mongolian soldiers had already made the townspeople preconceived and aroused hatred, and became united with the enemy.

Even if they knew the whereabouts of Mingjiao disciples, they would not tell Zhao Min.

After all, this is not after the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Today's Han people still have national strength and integrity in their hearts.

"Hmph, arrest the traitor, why did you arrest us all, are we the traitor?"

"Mongolian dog thieves who suffered thousands of knives, all of my family's savings have been robbed by you, you will die!"

"Want to capture the Ming Rebel Army? Just dream! Don't say we don't know their whereabouts. Even if we knew, we would never tell you!"

"You Mongols won't be complacent for too long. The number of our Han people is tens or hundreds of times that of yours. One day we will drive you back to the grassland!"

……

Hearing what the townspeople said, Zhao Min's expression turned ugly.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

She had just taken over this group of Mongolian soldiers from her father, and she hadn't retrained them yet, so the soldiers were full of vigor.

Obviously, they caused public outrage, and it was almost impossible to gain the trust of these townspeople again.

His face darkened, and Zhao Min's tone was filled with murderous intent: "Adjutant, this is the first and last time."

"In the next operation, if anyone ignores the military orders and disturbs or injures the people, he will be executed!"

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Mongolian officer on the side: "Yes."

Standing up, Zhao Min put his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the townspeople.

"Actually, I really don't want to do anything to you, but why don't you cooperate!"

Zhao Min's expression was still calm and indifferent, but what he said made everyone's hearts hang.

She slowly walked up to a gray-haired old woman, with a bright smile on her face, but it made people feel creepy: "Grandma, I wonder if I can talk to you alone?"

Zhao Min's words immediately made the middle-aged man next to the old woman frowned: "Bastard, come to me if you have something to do, don't make things difficult for my mother!"

The man wanted to stand up, but was pushed to the ground by the Mongolian soldiers beside him, unable to resist at all.

Zhao Min was very satisfied with the man's performance, and said with a smile, "Since you are willing to talk to me, then follow me!"

Zhao Min turned around and said: "Adjutant, find a room for my mother who is taking care of my eldest brother, drink some hot tea, and rest."

"Remember to treat me well, and don't let me down."

Hearing Zhao Min's words, the middle-aged man suddenly turned cold and roared hysterically.

"You...you are not human, you devil, don't touch my mother, come to me if you have something to do!"

Zhao Min always had a faint smile on her face, she looked at the crowd at the side again, and her eyes fell on a woman again.

The woman was dressed in burlap and was holding a girl by the hand. The child's eyes were full of fear.

In Zhao Min's eyes, a look of unbearableness flashed, and then turned into firmness: "Also, take this child with me."

Ignoring the horror and hatred expressions of men and women, Zhao Min walked away with his hands behind his back: "As for you two, follow me!"

"Some things are not suitable to be discussed in public. It is more appropriate to ask them one by one."

Chapter 17

"These beasts!"

"Mongols, they really should be cut to death!"

Watching Zhao Min interrogate a mother and son and a mother and daughter separately, Li Wuwang and Deng Wu'an's eyes turned red.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu reminded them to restrain their murderous aura, otherwise they would have to be discovered by Lu Zhangke and expose their positions.

"What a Zhao Min, he can even use this trick," Song Qingshu's expression became serious.

If you ask Song Qingshu, who is the most difficult person in this world of Yitian Tulongji.

The answer is undoubtedly Zhao Min.

This is an existence that is almost demonic. From the moment he appeared on the stage, almost every time he was counted without omissions.

Control the Xuanmiao Erlao and other top masters, provoke the six major factions to fight against Mingjiao, easily win the six major factions, and bloodbath Shaolin.

Even Zhang Sanfeng was almost killed by Zhao Minyin.

It can be said that in the plot of the first half of Yitian Tulongji, Zhao Min has more limelight than Zhang Wuji.

This is an existence that can truly rely on resourcefulness and beat masters.

Now, Song Qingshu really faced Zhao Min directly, and found that this woman's methods were not inferior to those in the book.

Feelings are always the weakness of human nature.

A son's filial piety to his mother, and a mother's love for her daughter, in some people's eyes, these two are more important than life.

Zhao Min interrogated the old woman and his son separately. The son worried that his mother would be tortured, and his psychological defense would definitely plummet.

The same is true for that woman, her daughter is in the hands of the Mongols, so it is strange that she can hold on.

Perhaps in public, they would not openly speak out, for fear of being poked at the spine and scolded as a traitor.

But now that they are being interrogated separately and everyone is isolated, even if they open their mouths to leak the secret, who will know?

If Zhao Min recruited a few more groups of people and said, "The mother and daughter who answer first will be fine, and those who answer later will be killed."

In this case, the so-called "mass unity" will collapse and disappear in an instant.

This kind of interrogation method is indeed unremarkable in the 21st century.

But in this era, it is absolutely ahead of its time.

Zhao Min was able to figure out this method, leaving aside his national standpoint, in all fairness, he was indeed extremely intelligent.

"Young master, what shall we do?"

Song Qingshu's eyes flickered coldly: "There are too many Mongolian soldiers, hundreds of them, and there are deer sticks pressing the formation."

"These townspeople are under control. If they really do something, they can easily become hostages and be used by them to threaten us."

Playing chess against Zhao Min, Song Qingshu couldn't help but plan carefully and consider all the details.

"Zhao Min is too cautious, even brought the deer stick guest during the interrogation."

Song Qingshu stared at Zhao Min's direction, and said: "For the present plan, we can only wait for Zhao Min and Lu Zhangke to separate, and I will take Zhao Min down with a thunderbolt.

Only by using her to frighten this group of Mongolian soldiers will they have a chance to rescue all the townspeople. "

Li Wuwang and Deng Wu'an nodded, the three young Wudang disciples were at the same moment like never before.

The world passed by every minute and every second.

After a stick of incense, Zhao Min reappeared in front of these townspeople with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Her eyes fell on the townspeople again, and she selected a few more people, as if to continue the interrogation.

At this moment, a crisp sword sound came through the air.

Clang!

There was a sword cry, but there were three sword shadows coming together, because the sword speed was too fast and too uniform, so there was only one sound.

"Mongolian dog thief, die!"

But it turned out that it was the three Mingjiao soldiers who finally couldn't hold back.

The cultivation of these three volunteers is not weak, they have reached the first-class realm, and they are also rare masters in the world.

Like Song Qingshu, they also planned to take down Zhao Min first.

It's a pity that although their attack was sudden, it was far from enough to break through Luzhangke's defense.

"I've been guarding you for a long time!"

Lu Zhangke sneered, and stretched out both palms, the cold air instantly turned into a wall of air, knocking back the three of them.

At the same time, he gained power and relentlessly charged at the three volunteers.

The Xuanming Divine Palm swept across thousands of troops, like a stormy sea, and brought all three volunteers into the battle circle, unable to escape.

At this moment, Song Qingshu smiled.

At this time, the deer stick guest was seven steps away from Zhao Min.

This kind of distance is not a distance at all for ordinary acquired masters, but for Song Qingshu, it is more than enough.

boom!

The strength under his feet burst, and at this moment Song Qingshu displayed his speed to the peak.

With the sound of an explosion, Song Qingshu directly turned into an afterimage and charged towards Zhao Min, causing everyone to be shocked.

"not good!"

Lu Zhangke's expression changed suddenly, and he forced the three Mingjiao volunteers back with a palm, retreating back to defend.

However, he missed half a step after all, and couldn't get in front of Zhao Min in time.

boom!

Hitting palms together, Deer Zhangke retreated three steps in a row.