Chapter 614: Suicide and Homicide Are Different (Second Update)
Chapter 614
The shouts of this goods almost made Wang Daguan laugh, specially, is this goods here to do a very serious persuasion work or to tease?
The soldiers of the Song Army next to them were no better, and their expressions were very strange to look at this thing, that look was really unbelievable, this guy was more like a play who should stay in the theater and play the role of a crying girl, rather than a general who should appear on the battlefield.
It's just that before Wang Yang and the others could react, there was an old but very anxious roar inside. "Daxi, don't be afraid, the Song people will definitely not hurt you, uncle is here."
“…… This is really an uncle and nephew, and it is really as thick as water, and as deep as the sea. Wang Yang complained very maliciously.
"Which Song general is outside, who dares to meet with a certain person." At this time, the voice inside, which obviously seemed a little angry, roared loudly in non-standard Chinese.
"I am the northwest frontier army of the Great Song Dynasty." Zhi Keshi took a few steps forward and shouted loudly. The reputation of the family army, the family army, can be said to be a household name in the northwest and north, and the fold can be adapted as the most famous general among the emerging generation of folded generals.
With Zhi Keshi's self-introduction, the chaotic voice in the yamen of the state capital disappeared without a trace in an instant. And Ye Cibo couldn't help but take a deep breath and reveal an expression that was the same. "I see, no wonder my Yanzhou defenders were defeated so quickly."
"Let's go, it seems that my wild resignation should have died here......"
Hearing the disheartened words of this wild assassin history, Wang Daguan, who was about to look coldly, couldn't help but urge: "Wild words assassination history, the two countries are at war, each is loyal to the country, and the winner is decided, and now, Yanzhou has fallen into the hands of my Great Song Dynasty, and even your nephew has already surrendered to my Great Song Dynasty, why do you have the will to die......
"Uncle, don't you die, okay, if you die, what should I do with my nephew?" It was so anxious that he almost burst into tears again. The days covered by the old uncle are happy, and without the old uncle, and let the Song people capture him, will his future be so dark?
"You ......" almost smoked in a wild speech, what is the art of negotiation, do you understand? How can I 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 Zhibo shouted loudly to his subordinates.
Soon, Ye Cibo, who was wearing armor, showed half of his body from the wall, and his eyes swept over the bodies of many Song soldiers, of course, Wang Yang and Zhi Keshi, who were wearing Yuan You's armor, and finally his eyes fell on the body of Daxi, who was wearing tattered clothes.
"Uncle ......" saw the familiar figure on the high wall of the mansion, and his eyes were moist.
"Uncle is here, don't worry, those Song people won't hurt you." Sure enough, it was the uncle and nephew who were affectionate, and this Yanzhou assassin was the first to speak and comfort.
Then Ye Cibo's eyes turned, and once again fell on the thick beard of Zhe Keshi. "This must be the general of the Song Court's Northwest Frontier Army, right?"
"Yes, a certain family is a good thing, wild words, now Yanzhou has been owned by my Great Song Dynasty, the general has done his best, why not let your subordinates lay down their weapons, a certain is not willing to hurt people's lives anymore, last night to this morning, inside and outside the city of Yanzhou, there has been too much blood." Zhi Keshi shouted loudly after hugging his fist towards Ye Cibo.
Ye Cibo turned his head, looked at the hundreds of foreign soldiers in the mansion, and then looked at his nephew outside, closed his eyes and sighed. "That's it, General Zhe, don't worry, the old man will let them all surrender to Song, but please general, how about you make a promise to a certain person and leave them alive?"
"Naturally, there is no problem with this, your nephew, we won't be embarrassed for him, it's up to him to stay." Zhi Keshi's gaze fell on the body that was quite like Daxi, hmm...... It is better to keep such a prisoner of war than to let him continue to return to the party, which may be more useful.
After all, the more people in the party are greedy for life and afraid of death, the more happy it is for Da Song to see it happen.
"Uncle, what do you want to do?" However, it was quite like Daxi's uncle and nephew after all, and he suddenly found out something from Na Ye's disheartened words, and couldn't help but scream.
"The old man is over fifty years old, he is already old, he has served me for more than 30 years, although he is not a loyal minister, but he doesn't want to serve other countries again......" Speaking of this wild speech, the old man tearfully pulled out the steel knife on his waist.
"Don't...... Yes?! Quite a cry of sorrow suddenly came out, but the last tone rose abruptly.
Because a slightly trembling crossbow bolt pierced the wrist of Yanzhou Thorn Shi Ye Cibo, and before the momentum disappeared, it shot into his collarbone again.
Ye Cibo looked at the crossbow with a confused expression, as if he had only reacted after taking a breath. "It hurts, and the old man ......"
Then he stumbled, and saw several hands stretched out, and then supported the Yanzhou Thorn Shi who almost fell into the air.
"You, you, this lord, why are you shooting my uncle......" Quite like Daxi, he turned his head and looked at Wang Yang who had just put down Yuan You's crossbow with a look of horror.
"Am I just helping you?" Wang Yang glared at the fool impatiently and shouted. "In order to prevent your uncle from committing suicide, you naturally have to do this, shouldn't you be grateful to me?"
Zhi Keshi raised his hand and rubbed his face, he really couldn't stand it, so he quickly kicked aside a pair of people who were about to cry out again. “…… Ahem, what do you want this kid to get out of the way, everyone inside listens, your assassin has agreed to surrender to my Great Song Dynasty, why don't you open the door quickly! ”
Soon, after the tattered yamen was opened, Wang Yang and Zhi Keshi walked into the palace full of Xixia soldiers who had laid down their weapons and hung their heads under the siege of a cadre of Song soldiers.
And Yanzhou Thorn Shi Ye Cibo was lying on a door panel at the moment and kept moaning, and his nephew was allowed to go inside, and saw his old uncle's neck and wrists wrapped with bloody gauze, and couldn't help but feel sad again, and pounced on him and cried.
As a result, he accidentally pressed the wound of Shi Ye Boci of Yanzhou Thorn Prefecture, and the pain made the eyes of this Yanzhou Thorn Shi instantly widen. "Pain, pain, bastard, don't get out of the way......"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yang couldn't help crying and laughing and whispered. "It seems that the feelings of suicide and homicide are very different."
"Lord Wang, save some face, it's a good guy who is also a Yanzhou assassin......" Zhi Keshi also squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Yang and laughed evilly.