Chapter 224: Compromise

Wei Tian looked at the guys who were injured and fell to the ground and were not dead, and waved his hand to his subordinates. The disciples of Tongtianmen understood, and several people stepped forward with spirit knives, stepped on the injured people, and stabbed the knives in their hands one after another.

Now there is no need to leave a living mouth, and there is nothing to interrogate them, of course, Wei Tian will not show mercy to these spies.

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

In a series of muffled sounds, the injured guys were all pierced in the back of the heart, and one by one they lay on the ground, only a few convulsions, and then there was no movement.

Wei Tian's gaze swept over the corpses on the ground, landed on Fu Cong and Fu Xinyue, and asked in a cold tone, "Is there anything else you two want to say?"

'Fu Cong' swallowed his saliva, looked at Wei Tian, and said word by word: "Wind dog, you remember clearly, Lao Tzu is not called Fu Cong, nor is he a wind man, but the foreign guard of the Haotian Empire, Cai Tong!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the 'Fu Xinyue' beside him, suddenly shouted, and rushed towards Wei Tian with a dagger.

"Hmph!" Wei Tian sneered, his body on one side, dodging the dagger's edge.

missed the knife, Cai Tong continued to stab, and the knife did not leave Wei Tian's vital point. He attacked more than a dozen times, and Wei Tian also took five or six steps back, but Cai Tong's rush didn't even touch the edge of Wei Tian's clothes.

When he was exhausted in front and insufficient in the back, Wei Tian suddenly shot back, and hit Cai Tong in the chest with both fists, the latter hurriedly dodged sideways, he avoided Wei Tian's upper fists, but failed to avoid Wei Tian's lower kick, the latter's toes were under Cai Tong's ribs, kicking him back two or three steps. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d

Cai Tong has not yet stood firm, Wei Tian's figure is like a ghost catching up, his left hand is dangling, and his right hand is punched out from the bottom up, hitting Cai Tong's chin, pop, this punch is strong, Cai Tong's body is bounced up how high, others are still in the air, Wei Tian reached out with both hands, one hand pressed Cai Tong's neck, the other hand pressed his lower abdomen, and pressed him down with all his strength, while lifting his knees high and cushioning under the opponent's back.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Cai Tong's body hung on Wei Tian's knees, but it was folded backwards into a U-shape, and the back of his head and heels were about to collide together.

Wei Tian's raised knee shook outward, and the corpse hanging on it flew out, and then, his gaze fell on 'Fu Xinyue'.

"Girl, you can also report your real name and surname!"

'Fu Xinyue' didn't say a word, she scattered the spirit armor on her body, and then, she raised the dagger in her hand, and the edge of the dagger pressed against her own throat.

She knew in her heart that when two armies were fighting, men could be captured alive by the enemy, but women definitely couldn't, because what they would face next was not death, but endless humiliation.

Seeing that she was about to commit suicide, the surrounding Tongtianmen disciples leaned forward in unison, making a gesture to rush forward. Wei Tian waved his hand to his brothers to stop everyone, and then he looked at 'Fu Xinyue' and said slowly: "If you want to cut yourself, it's better to move quickly, otherwise, you will only be worse than dead." ”

Fu Xinyue looked at Wei Tian, and then at the corpses lying on the ground, she no longer hesitated, and stabbed the dagger on her neck.

The dagger pierced through her flesh and plunged deep into her slender neck. She stood there and shook her body a few times, then fell to the ground, blood snorting down the dagger's blood groove.

Wei Tian looked around and counted the corpses, one was not many, and one was not many, and it happened to be all the personnel of the Fu family's grain store.

He said in a deep voice: "Strip off all their clothes, and hang their bodies on the side of the mountain, so that the Ningnan army under the mountain can see clearly, what is the fate of being the enemy of our Feng army!"

"Yes, my lord!" everyone agreed, holding the spirit knife in hand, picking off the clothes on the corpse, and then dragging a naked corpse towards the side of the mountain.

At the foot of Mount Sib, outside the tent of the two sides negotiating.

Hearing a burst of noise coming from the mountain, the Feng army and the Ning Nan army guarding outside the camp tent didn't understand what was going on, and they raised their heads to look at the mountain.

I saw that the crowd of wind troops gathered on the top of the mountain gave up a vacant land, and then more than a dozen white and naked corpses were thrown down from the mountain.

The corpses were tied with ropes, and after falling down the hill, the corpses hung in the air, swaying back and forth. One of the corpses also had a white banner hanging on its ankle, on which were written in blood a few large characters: Mixed into our army, it should be the end.

After looking at the corpses and the banners tied to the corpses, the faces of the people around the camp changed the same way. One of them, Ning Nanjun, hurriedly ran into the camp tent, and he walked quickly to Jiang Ting's side and whispered in his ear.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ting's face changed suddenly, he looked at the soldiers who reported the news in surprise, and then turned his eyes to Guo Wu among the generals.

Guo Wu realized that something was wrong, got up and came to Jiang Ting, who whispered a few words to him, Guo Wu nodded, and walked out of the camp with the Ning Nan soldier.

Xiao Jue and Wu Yufei on the opposite side didn't understand what medicine was bought in each other's gourd, and subconsciously looked at Shangguan Xiu. The latter does not have to listen carefully to their conversation, and can guess what they are saying.

It seems that his estimation is really correct, Ning Nanjun's intention in this negotiation is not simple, the negotiation is fake, and secretly saving Tong Yang is true.

Not long after Guo Wu left, he walked back from outside, and when he went out, his face was not very good-looking, and when he came back, his face became even more pale.

His hand clenched the saber under his ribs, his joints were white, his palms were suddenly trembling, and he stood motionless at the door of the tent, staring at Shangguan Xiu without blinking, his eyes spewing angry flames and fierce light.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue and Wu Yufei both straightened their chests and met Guo Wu's fierce and terrifying gaze without fear.

Just looking at Guo Wu's expression at this moment, Jiang Ting could already be sure that his own action had indeed failed, and the corpse thrown down from the mountain was indeed his own lurking personnel.

He sighed secretly and subconsciously looked at Shangguan Xiu opposite. The latter was now sitting on the foreshadow, with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

He couldn't help but wonder if the young man would still be unpredictable, as if his every move was under his control.

Jiang Ting silently recited his name in his heart, and after the battle of Xibu Mountain, Jiang Ting firmly remembered Shangguan Xiu's name.

He cleared his throat and turned his eyes to look at Guo Wu, his eyes narrowing slightly. Guo Wu noticed his gaze, and finally took his gaze away from Shangguan Xiu and looked at Jiang Ting.

The eyes of the two of them met in the air, and after staring at each other for a moment, Guo Wu's palm that was firmly holding the handle of the knife slowly loosened, he clenched his fists, his joints gurgled, and walked back to his seat step by step, gritting his teeth and sitting back.

The tent was silent for ten minutes, and no one in the room spoke, but beneath the calm surface, there was an undercurrent, and the two sides had been fighting for several rounds.

The rescue plan failed, and Jiang Ting had to change his strategy and turn the fake negotiation into a real one.

The first to break the silence was Jiang Ting, who didn't smile at Shangguan Xiu and squeezed his smile, and said: "Lord Shangguan, our army retreated three hundred miles, and the baggage in the army was temporarily left in Xibu Mountain, and then Lord Shangguan released our general, okay?"

"Five hundred miles. ”

"What?" Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment before he reacted, frowned, and said, "Lord Shangguan's condition just now is that we should retreat three hundred miles......

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Shangguan Xiu said with a smile: "At this time and that time, the world is changing rapidly, even if it is just a flick of the fingers, there may be many changes, isn't it?"

He said faintly: "Now, my condition is that your Ningnan army will leave the baggage, retreat five hundred miles, and we will release the people." ”

"You ......" Guo Wu stood up in annoyance, his eyes glaring at Shangguan Xiu.

The latter waved his hand at him and said lightly: "Since I dare to come here to negotiate with you, I am not afraid to use force with you, so you should put away this set of blowing your beard and staring at every turn, the conditions I have offered are already very clear, as for whether you are willing to accept it, it is your own problem, I will say all I have to say and leave!" After speaking, Shangguan Xiu stood up and walked out.

"Lord Shangguan!" Jiang Ting hurriedly stood up and said, "Let's discuss ...... again"

"There is no need to discuss it anymore, I have made up my mind, and I will not change it again. Walking to the door of the camp, Shangguan Xiu suddenly remembered something, stopped, looked back at the people of the Ningnan Army, and reminded softly: "In the future, don't play those shady little conspiracies and tricks, just forget it this time, if there is a next time, I guarantee that you will receive a certain part of General Tong's body, maybe an arm, maybe a leg." After speaking, he looked deeply at the crowd again, lifted the curtain, and walked out of the tent without looking back.

When he got outside, he waved his hand to the dozen or so Feng soldiers guarding the side and shouted, "Go back to the mountain!"

Jiang Ting and the others chased out of the camp together, looking at the backs of Shangguan Xiu and the others going up the mountain, Guo Wu asked in a condensed voice, "Are we just letting him go?"

"Unless you don't care about the general's life or death, you insist on fighting Shangguan Xiu!" Jiang Ting said coldly.

Guo Wuju looked at the more than ten corpses hanging on the top of the mountain, and said bitterly: "We have lost more than ten brothers in vain!"

Jiang Ting licked his dry lips and said in a firm tone to the generals around him: "Accept Shangguan Xiu's conditions, we, withdraw the army!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and their lips squirmed, and they all wanted to speak, but none of them could say a word.

The Seventh Army is also a veteran army with a long history in Ningnan, which has resisted the invasion of the Feng Army countless times, and has also participated in countless expeditions to the west, conquering cities and conquering land, and expanding the territory for Ningnan. Although the generals present are not experienced in a hundred battles, they are also accustomed to fighting well, they have fought a lifetime of battles, but there has never been a battle like the battle of Xibu Mountain, the strength can not be used, the chest is like a boulder that has been pressed tens of millions of catties, to suffocate people alive. Kneel and beg Baidu: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels