Chapter Twenty-Four: The Surrender of the Sissies

The middle-aged man who was called "Uncle Li" by the man in black saw Cheng Yue's strange expression, and immediately asked in a cold voice, "Do you recognize our identity?"

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However, he didn't care much about this, and just asked angrily at the moment: "I have never had a holiday with you Qin people, why did you come to ambush me?"

Hearing Cheng Yue ask about this, the middle-aged man glared at the sissy in black angrily, his expression was a little strange, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Ahem!" the sissy coughed twice, hiding her embarrassment, walked up to Cheng Yue, and took over the conversation.

"Boy, are you willing to submit to my Great Qin?"

Cheng Yue never expected that the other party would express the intention of soliciting, and he was caught off guard and was stunned in place!

"Little Ancestor, it's all come to this point, why are you still trying to recruit him? He was planning to scare you just now!" Cheng Yue didn't say anything, and the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted to dissuade him.

"I ...... I'm a man, how can he attack me in the chest and ignore me?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes in popularity, turned his head and stopped talking.

The sissy smiled proudly, and then stared at Cheng Yue in a blink of an eye: "Are you going to submit to my Great Qin?

Cheng Yue finally came back to his senses and looked at the sissy with a puzzled expression: "You are so strange, since you want to recruit me, why did you ambush me with a rain of arrows in the first place?"

"Rain of arrows?"

Hearing this, the sissy burst out laughing, stepped aside, picked up an arrow from the ground, and brought it to Cheng Yue for him to see: "You mean this kind of thing?"

Cheng Yue took a closer look at the arrow, and he didn't know what to say, but it happened suddenly, and he didn't have time to take a closer look......

"Can this kind of thing kill you, a master of the Thick Accumulation Realm Eightfold?" asked the sissy with a smile.

The corners of Cheng Yue's mouth twitched and shook his head.

"Isn't that right? Say, are you obedient or not to me Daqin?"

Cheng Yue glanced at the beautiful face in front of him, and then glanced at the middle-aged man and a dozen Qin warriors who were also dressed in black, and asked tentatively, "How about returning to obedience?"

"After I surrender, I will be a personal soldier, and I will have a great future in the future!" The sissy said in an exaggerated tone, and her eyebrows danced, and her posture was very similar to that of Taijun in a certain kind of drama.

It's just that the conversation changed, he sank his face again, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't submit to me, just rely on what you did to me just now, even if we didn't have a grudge or grudge before, I will cut you with a knife!"

Cheng Yue shrunk his neck, knowing that the other party was not scaring him.

It's just that if he chooses to submit to the sissy and be a personal soldier for this sissy, will this be a return to the Qin State? Or will he be a sissy person? If he has to serve a yin and yang person in front of the saddle and behind the horse all his life, then he thinks it is better to hang up as soon as possible......

"Can I ask the reason? You should be a person with some status in the Qin State, right? Why do you have to ask me, a foreigner, to be a personal soldier?" Cheng Yue didn't dare to give a rash reply, but wanted to set a little more detail about the other party.

"Then you still need to ask, my general heard about your past and admired a hot-blooded man like you very much, so he wanted to recruit you into his command, accompany you day and night, and share weal and woe!" Before the sissy could answer, a rough-looking Qin warrior behind him smiled evilly and said loudly.

I don't know why, this Qin warrior especially accentuated his tone when he said the three words "hot-blooded man", "day and night", and "weal and woe......

When the other Qin warriors heard this, they all laughed rudely.

Cheng Yue's whole body was excited, the chrysanthemum was a little nervous, and the sissy blushed even more, looking a little angry.

"Wang Laosan, you shut up General Ben!" sissy scolded.

The Qin warrior who had just opened his mouth smiled ambiguously, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Are you a general?" The current atmosphere is too embarrassing, and Cheng Yue can't wait to change the topic.

The sissy's face looked a little better, nodded, and looked at Cheng Yue arrogantly: "This general is the envoy of Daqin and Yuanzhen Jiedu and the governor of Weishui River defense, Wang Zhen is also!"

It's okay if the sissy doesn't sign up, Cheng Yue's face immediately chilled: "You crossed the water at night a while ago, burned the grain fields outside the city of Yuyang, and slaughtered many villages?!"

The sissy knew what Cheng Yue was thinking, he smiled lightly and explained: "Maybe in your eyes, I have now become a butcher who kills people without blinking, but I have to defend myself, I didn't want to create such a big murder at that time, I just planned to move the population on the north bank of the water to my Qin country, but it was only when the people of the snow country regarded my Qin people as demons and monsters, resisted to the death, and the soldiers killed red-eyed, which led to the tragedy." ”

"It's happened, you can naturally reverse black and white to clear your name now!" Cheng Yue said angrily.

Wang Zhen shrugged helplessly: "I'm just telling the facts, you can't help it if you don't believe me." ”

Cheng Yue shook his head resolutely: "No need to talk nonsense, I won't take refuge in you!"

Wang Zhen said with some reluctance: "Boy, you have to think clearly, people only have one life." ”

Cheng Yue simply closed his eyes.

Wang Zhen was a little reluctant to say to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Li, can you ......?"

"Since I refuse to take refuge in you, then killing is just a common people of the enemy country, what is it worth?" the middle-aged man pouted, a little impatient.

Wang Zhen bit her lip, slowly pulled out the sword from the sheath, and put it on Cheng Yue's neck.

Feeling the chill of the metal sword body, Cheng Yue's eyes were red, and he roared unwillingly: "Uncle Xu, Brother Liu, I can't save your lives, Cheng Yue is sorry for you! Sister Xiao Ran, I can't see you for the last time, and Cheng Yue is sorry for you!"

Wang Zhen was about to make a move, but when she heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she put down her sword again.

"Boy, you still have a lot of wishes, right?"

Cheng Yue suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"My meaning is very simple, let's make a deal, I'll help you save the person you want to save, and you help me destroy Yanyang City!"

"Little Ancestor, my Great Qin doesn't plan to completely tear his face with the Snow Country, and now I am afraid that if I seize Yiyang, I am afraid that it will cause a big disaster!" The middle-aged man was taken aback by Wang Zhen's plan and hurriedly dissuaded him.

Wang Zhen pretended to be surprised and looked at the middle-aged man: "Uncle Li, I only said that I destroyed Yuyang, when did I say that I was going to capture Yuyang?"

"Is this any different?" the middle-aged man knew very well about Wang Zhen's personality of liking strong words, and asked urgently.

"Of course it's different, and it's very different!" Wang Zhen laughed sinisterly, "To capture Yuyang, you must garrison troops in the city and actually occupy it, this really can't work, we don't have the qualifications to start a national war! But destroying Yanyang is different, this Yanyang City can be destroyed by the rebellion of the Snow Country, or it can be destroyed by a wanted criminal who has cultivated a powerful cultivator, as long as our army does not leave a handle on people, and after destroying Yanyang, it will retreat to the south bank of the Weishui, what can the Snow Country Imperial Court do?

"This ......"

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help but be moved!

The Jiancheng of Yinyang, standing in the north of the blue water, can effectively block the Qin army from going north, and can also garrison the army, threatening the border security of the Qin State at all times.

"Can you just rely on this kid?" the middle-aged man looked at Cheng Yue with some suspicion.

Wang Zhen looked at Cheng Yue's delicate little face with perseverance, and said with a smile: "I believe he can do it." ”

Cheng Yue stared into Wang Zhen's eyes and said nothing.

Wang Zhen didn't dodge his gaze, but put her face in front of Cheng Yue: "Little brother, you should agree to this deal, right?"

The distance between the two was too close, almost to the point of breathing each other, Cheng Yue was still an untrained young man after all, his face was red to the base of his neck, and he turned his head suddenly.

"Hee-hee. Wang Zhen chuckled proudly.

Wang Zhen's breath smells very good, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the words "exhaling like an orchid", there is an intoxicating sweet taste, which makes Cheng Yue, who is still a "chick", a lot of chaos, quite a little unwilling.

"How, do you say yes or not?"

"Promise, promise! Stay away from me!" Cheng Yue shouted as if begging for mercy.

"That's good. Wang Zhen blew another breath of aroma in Cheng Yue's ear, and then left him.

Cheng Yue let out a long breath, and the close contact with Wang Zhen just now made him feel like he was going to have a catastrophe.

"It's a pity that it's a sissy, otherwise it's quite suitable to be my girlfriend. ”

Wang Zhen had already pulled the middle-aged man away at this time, the two seemed to be discussing something, looking at each other's tall and slender backs, Cheng Yue couldn't help but think.