However, Leng Liuqing was still hesitating.

Although, judging from their current form, they are indeed surrounded.

It wasn't the number of people who made up with torches, but they were actually surrounded by a canun soldier.

They have a certain amount of equipment, and they also have a certain supply of weapons.

If you fight hard, then the remaining 30 people will have to die here.

But what if surrendered?

Leng Liuqing was not convinced, a nation that had been destroyed dared to surround the dead soldiers of his Hanyan country.

But he had to obey, they were already surrounded.

"Is there anything you can do?" Leng Liuqing said to Mu Weiyang with difficulty.

Listening to Leng Liuqing's words, Mu Weiyang did not show any mocking expression. At this moment, even she couldn't think of a better idea.

"Surrender, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood." Mu Weiyang said.

Leng Liuqing shook his head: "You are the last bargaining chip of our Han Yan Kingdom, if you don't succeed this time, then I don't know how to persuade my Great Han Yan King." ”

Mu Weiyang suddenly laughed: "Are you just thinking about admonishment?" As a nobleman with the surname of Han Yanguo, your family has military power, you have never thought about strengthening your strength, whether it is war or peace, as long as the Leng Liu family becomes a military force that other countries should not be underestimated, then who would dare to act rashly? ”

"However, even if we give a nobleman a surname, we have a quota for supporting troops, and any soldier must be registered and reported, and even if he is brought to a remote area of the country for training, he must also ask for a decree...... Otherwise, how could I have scattered all my wealth to raise these hundred dead soldiers. Leng Liuqing seemed to feel extremely embarrassed.

Mu Weiyang interrupted: "Therefore, whether you are a royal family or nobleman in Hanyan Kingdom, you are all pedantic and boring. ”

As the two spoke, the group of canons who surrounded them walked to a distance of five meters in the open space and stopped advancing.

Di XVII appeared in front of them at this moment

Sure enough, it was him!

He and another man who looked like a leader walked up to them from the back of the crowd.

Di XVII looked at Mu Weiyang and gestured to the person on the side.

The man on the side glanced at Mu Weiyang, turned his head and didn't know what to say to Di Qiqi.

"Looks like they're coming for me." Seeing this, Mu Weiyang was dead.

Leng Liuqing also nodded, thinking infinitely in his heart, whether to break through with Mu Weiyang, or abandon Mu Weiyang to keep the current group of dead soldiers.

However, no matter which choice he made, it was unusually difficult for him.

With the thirty surviving brothers on one side and the bargaining chips in their hands to persuade King Hanyan, if they just gave up, how would they account for the seventy brothers who died?

"Surrender but not kill!"

Before Leng Liuqing could make a decision, there was already a commander shouting at them on the other end of the dog Rong people.

None of Leng Liuqing's dead soldiers responded to the other party, and all of them were waiting for Leng Liuqing's choice.

For them, the moment they left the border, they did not think about returning alive.

"Why should I lose so many brothers' lives for my own sake? You take them back, and build your army well, only if you are strong in your own strength, you are not afraid of the covetousness of any big country, and these dogs in front of you who have lost their country are your best examples. Mu Weiyang said, turning his head to look at Di Seventeen not far away.

Although he was right in front of him, the two sides couldn't see each other's expressions clearly across the open space.

"Dashuai, we are not afraid of death, if you take the queen away, we will definitely tear a road for you." One of the remaining elite trio stepped forward and admonished Leng Liuqing.

Leng Liuqing looked at this young face, and his expression became extremely complicated.

Finally, he suddenly raised the long knife he was holding in his hand and threw it on the ground in full view of everyone: "Brothers, we surrender......"

When he said this, Leng Liuqing only felt that his heart full of blood was dead.

Leng Liuqing, who was indomitable, scattered all his wealth, and raised a hundred dead soldiers, just to use his blood to give Han Yanguo a warning, died.

Because he wants to live, he wants to lead everyone to live. No matter how difficult and dangerous the next road is, he has to live like a little strong. No matter how much humiliation he endured, no matter how much misunderstanding, no matter how much pain, he would return to China to form his own army, and strengthen the strength of the Leng Liu family, so that the aristocratic family in any of the five countries should not be underestimated.

This is his next "Shura Path".

Mu Weiyang looked at Leng Liuqing's changing expression, as well as the incomprehension and suspicion of the dead soldiers around her, she suddenly smiled: I didn't expect that the pedantic and boring nobles of Han Yanguo would also appear an interesting guy, but unfortunately, she was dying.

Seeing Mu Weiyang's smile, Leng Liuqing didn't speak, in fact, he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

He is not good at dealing with such a complex inner world at present, and he is not good at saying words that make people feel righteous and awe-inspiring.

Therefore, he stopped talking, and just led his remaining thirty men to surrender to the Dog Rong Legion in front of him.

After Leng Liuqing surrendered, the Inujung quickly split up a team and seized their weapons.

After the weapons were collected, the Dog Rong people did not embarrass the dead soldiers of Leng Liuqing, but after counting all the numbers, they surrounded them and drove them to one place.

Just when the Dog Rong people collected Leng Liuqing's weapons. Di Qiqi walked to Mu Weiyang's car step by step, without saying a word, stretched out his hand and pulled the horse, and put on the harness.

Then he pulled Mu Weiyang's carriage and walked towards the army of the Dog Rong people.

Mu Weiyang sat in the car and approached a group of dogs, her heart said that it was a lie not to be afraid, but at this time of life and death, she did not make any moves to lose her royal identity.

It's just so quiet, waiting for the final fall, and the coming of death.

When the carriage entered the depths of the forest, Di XVII stopped the car, and then explained to the dogs who followed him what Mu Weiyang couldn't understand.

Then, he took out an object from his bosom that looked quite old and handed it to the dog who looked like a leader.

The leader put away his belongings, raised his head and waved his hand at Mu Weiyang, and walked away with people in a rather happy mood.

When the people were far away, Di Qiqi climbed into Mu Weiyang's car by himself, and without waiting for Mu Weiyang to doubt, he drove away from their location.

After a long while, Mu Weiyang understood what had happened: "Didn't you bring someone to kill me to take revenge?" ”

"Hmm."

Di XVII didn't look back, just replied with his nose.

"Well, you, brought so many people...... Are you here to save me? ”

Mu Weiyang felt unbelievable, probably not.

"Hmm."

Di XVII still didn't look back, and continued to answer with his nose.

“……”

【Military Theater】

Mu Weiyang: "Boss, let's have a dry pot bullfrog, it wants to be perverted and spicy!" ”

Di XVII: "Mu Weiyang, aren't you going to class?" Today, I'm going to measure 800 meters. ”

Mu Weiyang: "The physical education teachers are all hanging, what classes are you still taking?" ”

Di XVII: "Oh, then you skip class, I will skip class too." ”

Boss: "Your dry pot bullfrog." ”

Di XVII, poured.