Qingjiujiu was unmoved, just looked ahead.

In Meng Jiu'an's opinion, it was as if she was eagerly waiting for Ji Shiyan's response.

Unlike the Shangyang soldiers, the mighty Great Zhou soldiers over there all raised their bows and arrows.

"Kill her!"

"You can't let the coach ruin the Great Zhou because of a woman's hesitation!"

"Kill her, when the time comes, win this battle, and then set up a monument for Princess Cheng'an, and write the heroes of the Great Zhou!"

The women of their Great Zhou are neither allowed to be defiled by the enemy country, nor are they allowed to contain the soul of the coach.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be the scourge of the Great Zhou?

The soldiers spontaneously rose up, raised their spears in their hands, and shouted at the enemy: "Kill her!" Kill her! ”

Across the sea of people, this sound killed her, not only in Meng Jiu's ears, but also in Ji Shiyan's mouth.

"You men in Da Zhou really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade," Meng Jiu'an didn't seem to panic at all: "I didn't hesitate to choose to let you die." ”

Qingjiujiu chuckled: "You don't have to provoke me, let me choose, I also choose to die." ”

The position of the country cannot be changed.

Although she is independent from the Great Zhou, she is not still a Great Zhou person.

But one day, if Da Zhou's future is tied to her, then for the sake of the people and the people, she will also choose to die.

She wanted to thank those soldiers, if Ji Shiyan felt that he was not good at speaking, it would be good for others to speak.

Seeing the intention in Qingjiujiu's eyes, Meng Jiuan's face changed, and he pinched Qingjiujiu's neck: "You don't want to live, do you?" ”

"Did you think at the beginning that you wouldn't come back alive from here?"

The palm on his neck gradually tightened, and he was a little out of breath: "You, guess?" ”

She exhaled two breaths, only to see the soldiers below in chaos.

I don't know who shot the first arrow, and the arrow was in the direction of the city wall where Qing Jiujiu and Meng Jiu'an were.

It's just that the archery is not manpower enough, and the accuracy is not enough, so the arrow ends up in the brick crack of the city wall.

This action is not without provocation.

Qing Jiujiu saw Ji Shiyan's body standing on the city wall move, left the fence in that place, and seemed to go down.

"Okay, since you're going to fight."

Meng Jiu'an's expression sank in vain, and he made a move-

Several wails rang out from under the city walls, and the screams were one in unison.

Qing Jiujiu looked down, almost bursting: "Meng Jiu'an, you are crazy!" ”

I saw that the Shangyang soldiers didn't know where to capture a group of people, there were about hundreds, men, women, old and weak, women and children, and they knew that they were from the Great Zhou Dynasty when they looked at their clothes.

Those Shangyang got Meng Jiu'an's order, their expressions were cold, they grabbed people and faced the Great Zhou soldiers, their hands raised their knives, and the heads of a half-grown children rolled out.

Immediately, a woman's mournful howl sounded.

Qingjiujiu trembled, she thought that Meng Jiu'an would take herself as a hostage, but she forgot, how could Meng Jiu'an, a heartless person, be the only hostage?

"Listen to the other side," Meng Jiu'an's voice went out: "Your princess Cheng'an's life is not enough for you to coax, so what about these people?" Why don't you play like this, I'll kill one every time you take a step forward, and I'll put one every time you take a step back, how about it? ”

When his words fell, the Great Zhou soldiers roared: "What kind of heroes are you who capture the people? Shameless! ”

But with the roar of the Great Zhou soldiers, the heads of another Great Zhou people fell to the ground!

The man didn't even react, the severed neck didn't close its eyes, it was still wide open, and the blood was already burning and flowing.

Qingjiu was hoarse: "Don't! ”

She has been in Chaoge for so many years, and she knows what kind of life the people are living, and the life of these people in the border areas is not easy in the first place, why should she be threatened as a hostage?

No, it's not.

Even if the battle started, it would be impossible for Meng Jiu'an to easily capture so many people as hostages.

The villages within a hundred miles of the fighting were empty, and the living and the common people lived in the small cities on the border border.

These people don't seem to be merchants, and if they were, most of them would be young men.

But there are old and weak women and children here.

Qingjiujiu figured out the joint almost instantly: "Do you have an internal response?" Someone took these hostages for you, right? ”

Unexpectedly, she could figure this out in such a quick time, Meng Jiu'an was surprised and disdainful: "What if it?" The season feast will be lost today. ”

No wonder he was so confident, no wonder she felt that Meng Jiu'an was lightly armed when she set off.

- Actually, not at all, he may have already made some preparations, just waiting for Ji Shiyan to jump in.

Because in the Great Zhou, there is also a person who hopes that the season banquet will be lost, and he hopes that he will never be able to return to the battlefield.

This person can not only provide internal response to the season banquet, but also provide him with hostages.

One or two hundred hostages, he handed them over to Meng Jiu'an, knowing what the consequences would be if Da Zhou lost.

Qingjiujiu clenched his palms and looked at the dead head below.

This person, except for the little emperor who is on the throne and wants to monopolize power over the years, Qingjiujiu can't guess the second person.

After all, there was an incident with the deputy general of Ji Shiyan, and the little emperor has grown rapidly over the years, and he is no longer the child who needed to rely on Ji Shiyan everywhere back then.

Qingjiujiu found out that in recent years, Ji Shiyan has actually been walking on thin ice around him, and it may not be easy to be in a high position.

"Other people won't help you do this kind of thing, like you, it is the Great Zhou Emperor who wants to put Ji Shifang to death, and he provided you with these hostages, right?"

It's redundant to ask, but when he saw Meng Jiu'an raise his eyebrows, he knew that he guessed correctly.

"It's so smart, I only need to give you a little information, and I can guess everything completely, but what to do, Ji Shiyan doesn't seem to care about your life."

Qingjiujiu closed his eyes: "Don't use the people as a threat, Meng Jiu'an, even if you win this battle, will your conscience be at ease?" ”

The people are the foundation of a country, and if the people are used as hostages, it is so cold-blooded.

Such a person, even if he becomes an emperor, what about it?

"Conscience?" Meng Jiu'an still had that bloodthirsty look: "If Ji Shiyan watched these people being killed by me, then he had no conscience." ”

"People are watching the sky," Qingjiujiu's face flashed with a compassionate light: "One day it will be returned." ”

She didn't want to wake up a beast, and she knew she couldn't.

But Meng Jiu'an seemed to be irritated by the sneer on the corner of her mouth, and he raised his voice and ordered: "King Cheng'an still doesn't say a word?" Then kill a few more and see if he will be soft-hearted! ”

There was another wail under the walls.

It sounded in the sky above the yellow sand, like a nightmare at night, and a hundred ghosts hissed.

Suddenly—long arrows burst through the air!