Seeing that the scene was going on according to his expectations, Yang Xingben no longer stood by and stopped, after all, the camp was in a mess, and there were still a lot of affairs waiting for him to deal with, so how could he have time to stand here stupidly and supervise the sentence now? Who knew that as soon as he walked out of the 100 steps, a school captain suddenly caught up with him.

"General, the general takes a step slowly, there is a major unexpected gain!"

Yang Xingben stopped, and looked at the captain with dissatisfaction, isn't it just to execute those prisoners, why is it always extraneous? But over the years, his temperament has also become more restrained than before, and he will not easily burst out.

"What?"

"Some of the rebel prisoners claimed that seeing Yin Ziqi was also among the people who were unconscious, they should have been captured alive by us!"

These words made Yang Xingben can't help but raise his eyebrows, on the one hand, he feels that this is something made by those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but on the other hand, he feels that it would be a pity if Yin Ziqi was really in captivity and was killed. But the order to kill the captives came from Qin Jin, and he did not have full authority to deal with the matter.

"The execution is a little delayed, and after discussing it with Doctor Qin, there will be further instructions. At the same time, he admonished:

"During this time, it is important to screen Yin Ziqi, so as to confirm that those who are greedy for life and afraid of death are not lying. If it's time ......"

Seeing Yang Xingben's cold face, the captain patted his chest and said:

"This matter is extremely easy to handle, we have captured a lot of rebel captains and brigade leaders before, and at this time, we will take them out to screen Yin Ziqi, I believe there will be results soon." ”

Yang Xingben nodded with satisfaction, and hurriedly went to see Qin Jin.

He was also surprised by the news that Yin Ziqi was in captivity. In fact, Yin Ziqi is a person who is very good at using soldiers, and his courage is not very comparable, but luck always seems to be a little worse.

"It's not necessarily impossible! If we hang the rebel commander and the head of An Thief Lushan together, it will be very lively!"

However, Yang Xingben put forward a different view.

"Doctor, can we persuade this person to surrender?"

"Persuasion?"

Qin Jin narrowed his eyes, considering the possibilities and pros and cons of this situation.

"Yes, persuade to surrender, but with Yin Ziqi's temperament, I'm afraid the difficulty will not be small, and the doctor will have to go out in person!"

Qin Jin laughed.

"I've never seen Erlang attach so much importance to a thief, why is that?"

Yang Xingben was still expressionless, and replied:

The last general felt that Yin Ziqi was indeed talented, and the reason why he was repeatedly defeated was due to luck, and the other was also affected by the traitor's power struggle. If there is an upright duel, it is really difficult to say who will win and who will lose between the Shenwu Army and it, if this person can be used by the doctor and the Shenwu Army, isn't it just like a tiger with wings?"

Qin Jin pondered for a while and said:

"This plan is very good, Erlang immediately spread the news to Luoyang, saying that Yin Ziqi has descended to the Tang Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Yang Xingben was stunned at first, and then said:

"Doctor, once you do this, Yin Ziqi's back road will be completely cut off, but I'm only worried that he will be jealous because of this!"

Qin Jin laughed again.

"When did Erlang look forward and backward like this? But once he descended to the general, do you still want to use him as a bodhisattva? Whether he can survive or not depends on his thoughts!"

In the end, Qin Jin's reply was also ambiguous, but Yang Xingben still experienced the hidden chill in it. Because once they announce the news of Yin Ziqi's surrender to the Tang Dynasty, his family members in Luoyang City will inevitably die, and the clan ** will be killed, for a person, I am afraid that it is a great tragedy than his own death.

But it seems that Qin Jin did it so deliberately, and Yang Xingben also understands that only in this way can Yin Ziqi completely cut off all ties between Yin Ziqi and the rebels, and whether he is willing to surrender to Tang is another matter.

On the way, Yang Xingben even put himself in the position that Yin Ziqi should have, in order to judge Yin Ziqi's decision-making psychology after the catastrophe, but he got nothing, because even he himself was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"General, what did Doctor Qin say?"

When the lieutenant saw that Yang Xingben was back again, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked. Yang Xingben did not answer the rhetorical question:

"Did you screen it out?"

The lieutenant smiled, his face smug.

"Thanks to the general's blessing, fortunately he was not dishonored! But it seems that Yin Ziqi's physical condition is not very good, and he vomited blood just now!"

Yang Xingben nodded, whether to vomit blood or not is not the focus of their concern now.

"Go and show him the wounded doctor in the army, take care of him, don't abuse and humiliate him!"

The lieutenant was also a smart person, and he immediately noticed a hint of something strange in Yang Xingben's words, so he took a step closer and asked in a low voice:

"Is the doctor going to take this man in?"

Yang Xingben glared at him and reprimanded:

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't know, and do it honestly!"

The captain is Yang Xingben's old department, and he only laughed twice, and then went without looking back. Yang Xingben was very efficient in doing things, and soon arranged a good show, and dozens of escaped captives disappeared into the hazy fog with the news of Yin Ziqi's surrender to Tang.

Qin Jin shivered, the heavy rain finally stopped overnight, and the morning breeze gently rose, which actually made people feel the faint autumn mood.

He planned to go and see Qing Xuzi, don't see that Qing Xuzi was okay on the surface, but some of the guards had just secretly told him that this person vomited blood when he returned to the firearms camp.

For Qin Jin, Qing Xuzi is even more of a genius who studies firearms, and if he dies in a daze because of this battle, it will be more than worth the loss.

Qing Xuzi was very surprised when he saw Qin Jin, because with Qin Jin's temperament, he would never take the initiative to inspect the firearms camp, but now when he saw him suddenly appear in the firearms camp, he opened his mouth and smiled:

"How did the doctor come to this firearms camp in Poor Road?"

Qin Jin smiled while observing Qing Xuzi's complexion, and sure enough, under the reluctant smile, it was a pale and slightly painful face.

"I heard you vomited blood?"

He didn't beat around the bush and asked about Qingxuzi's injuries directly.

Qing Xuzi clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it on his chest to show that he was fine.

"What kind of nonsense to kill a thousand knives? Poor Dao is just unlucky, he accidentally bit off half of his tongue during the big explosion, which is also considered vomiting blood?"

Seeing that Qin Jin's face was full of suspicion and refused to believe it, he opened his mouth again and stuck out his tongue. Qin Jin used the light of the torch to see that a piece was missing from the tip of his tongue, and although the wound was not big, it made people feel terrified when they looked at it.

However, Qin Jin smiled, Qing Xuzi is just a chatter on weekdays, and then when he sees himself, he will talk endlessly, and now he is missing a tongue, maybe the root of the ear will be clean and unfilial in the future.

After retracting his tongue, Kiyokuko's face could no longer hide the resentment in his heart.

"If it weren't for these traitors who killed a thousand knives, how could Poor Dao hurt his tongue? The doctor also knows that half of Poor Dao's ability falls on this tongue......

Qin Jin really couldn't hold back, he actually laughed, and he suddenly remembered a joke. It is said that Zhang Yi, a longitudinal and horizontal family during the Warring States Period, was persecuted by Ling Yin Zhaoyang when he was in the Chu State, and was expelled after being tortured.

"If you miss a tongue, it doesn't affect your speech, pain is inevitable, take care of it, Qin will ask for credit for you before the Son of Heaven drives!"

But seeing Qing Xuzi blink his eyes a few times, he said with a smile:

"The poor road is a person outside the world, and it is really ugly to look at if he has no merit......"

Qin Jin deliberately straightened his face.

"Since this is the case, Qin Jin of the province has to spend a lot of time, so don't mention this matter!"

Qing Xuzi's words had not yet been finished, but when he saw Qin Jin say this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't, don't, Poor Dao said don't take credit, but he didn't say he didn't want anything else!"

Qin Jin smiled angrily, knowing that this product would definitely not be so easy to dispose.

"Say, what do you want?"

Qingxuzi said with a shy face:

If the doctor can give the firearms battalion an additional fifty percent of the funds, what else does the poor want to do to give it to those in need? ”

As he spoke, he frowned again in the blink of an eye, pointing to the mess and the faint sparks that were all over the ground.

"Now that almost all of the gunpowder in the firearms battalion has been lost, if you want to restore your combat strength, you can't do it without money......

Qing Xuzi endured the pain in his tongue and said a lot of words, but Qin Jin understood that he just wanted money.

However, Qin Jin could not be easily fooled, so he said with a smile:

"The cunning rabbit still has three holes, you are more cunning than the cunning rabbit, how can you only pile all the gunpowder in one warehouse?

Seeing that his lie was exposed, Qingxuzi was not afraid at all, and only continued to smile shyly.

"Poor Dao can't hide this little thing from the doctor......

Qin Jin only waved his hand, interrupting Qing Xuzi's defense.

"I'll give you an additional fifty percent of the funds, replenish the stockpile of gunpowder as soon as possible, and the decisive battle is about to begin, and you can't be sloppy at all. In addition, the shortcomings of the firearms battalion in World War I today are also undoubted, and they rely too much on the good weather, and if they encounter rainy weather, won't the combat effectiveness of the firearms battalion disappear completely?"

I saw Qing Xuzi scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

In fact, Poor Dao has long been aware of the drawbacks of this, and has been studying whether there is a way to crack it, but time is still in a hurry, and there is no good way to offset the impact of rainy weather on firearms. It's this heavy rain......"

As he spoke, he looked up at the gray sky with concern.

"Even after this heavy rain, the gunpowder has to be damp, and the impact on the firearms battalion is far less simple than the doctor sees!"