"Let's go back, Yi'er will be back soon. Ji Wanzhu took Lan Ruo to a short distance in front of the tent, and after listening to all the conversations in the tent, her eyebrows were frowning lightly, and her face was like cold frost.

Zhuge Ming sat back on his seat, his body looked a little shaky, and Song Zhong, the governor of Yunzhou beside him, couldn't bear it, so he had to reach out and support him, and kept patting his back to give him relief.

"Holy Ancestor! This is a major event that will benefit the present generation and the future! You have a spirit in the sky, open your eyes!" Zhuge Ming, who was suddenly greatly stimulated, had red eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to death.

Wen Renji sneered, casually threw the silk book on the ground, then turned around, left the handsome tent, leaving behind all the grand dukes and governors in the tent, all faces were like ashes, and the depression in his heart was indescribable.

"What the hell have you done!" Liu Zhi stood up violently, kicked away the desk in front of him, and roared angrily: "Fighting for life and death for a few months, and finally letting the family pick peaches, now it's okay, let's purge the political enemies for the barbarian king, and we are disgusted by the lords in the capital, how can Lao Tzu go back and explain to the sons, how to explain to the dead robes? ”

"Ninth Uncle!" Liu Zhi's nonsense made everyone in the tent shocked again, and Wang Jin stood up in horror, blocked in front of Liu Zhi, who was about to rush out of the tent, and persuaded bitterly: "Calm down, Uncle Nine, calm down, we can't be sinners of the human race, we can't provoke a civil war!"

"Get out of your mother!" Liu Zhi, who was in a rage, suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wang Jin's lower abdomen, Wang Jin, who was in pain, got up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he couldn't speak for a while, Liu Zhi didn't care about anything else, and directly bypassed Wang Jin, "Lao Tzu is no longer serving!"

Wu Feng watched coldly, his mind had long been drifting away, but the flickering face was showing everyone that the anger in his heart was no less than Liu Zhi's, only the Yanming monk beside him kept his eyes closed, his right hand was rubbing the Buddha beads rapidly, and he was reciting words in his mouth, which was much calmer than ordinary people.

In the next few days, the Terran army in the Sanggan River camp was a little silent, and only the ruling guards from Chongzhou seemed to be in high spirits, and the atmosphere of the alliance with the princes seemed incompatible, and the scene was really weird and ruthless.

The officials from the Ministry of Rites came sooner than expected, and in the busyness of Wen Renji, the surrender ceremony also began to be held, on this day, all the Grand Dukes and Governors did not show up, and those who accepted the surrender of the barbarians were only the officers and soldiers of the Five Guards led by Wen Renji.

"Emperor Daxia's edict: Sage Cloud: Serve people with virtue. Today, Jin Lingtian, the barbarian king, felt that His Majesty was virtuous, and he was willing to put down his soldiers and bow down to his subordinates. His Majesty remembers his loyalty, and is willing to cultivate the eternal good with the barbarians, the two Yongning swordsmen, the special barbarian king gold armor and jade belt, open the two cities of Jialing, trade with it, the bounty tent Wang Ting, 100,000 heads of cattle and sheep, 100,000 stones of grain and grass, 5,000 taels of gold, 30,000 taels of silver, in order to show grace, hope that the barbarian tribes will be grateful for the **** prestige, and from then on, they will be sincerely afraid, and they will do their duty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you Pope!" Jin Lingtian, the barbarian king with a heroic face, smiled slightly, bowed down to salute the holy decree, and the official of the Ministry of Rites helped up the barbarian king with a smile on his face, turned his head to look at Wen Renji's face, and then raised his voice: "So, king, we now exchange prisoners of war?"

"Good!" Jin Lingtian was happy in his heart, you must know that in this war, the barbarian army captured by the Terran race is no less than 300,000 people, which are all young and strong, after this experience, even if the departments have any ideas, these 300,000 captives can only be loyal to themselves, and they have taken refuge in the Pope, it seems to be the most correct choice, the states of the Terran race have declined, only the state religion, as the sun is rising, I didn't see those princes who were going to fight and kill themselves before, and now the people of the state religion come, they are hiding and dare not go out, it is winter coming, this winter, the reward of the emperor of Great Xia is only surplus。

"Prisoner exchange!" the official of the Ministry of Rites shouted, the band played drums and trumpets, and the barbarian soldiers were led out of the camp under the leadership of Jin Ruoshui, and only got on the raft in an orderly manner, and crossed the river safely.

After more than half an hour, the barbarian captives had already been received, the barbarian king Jin Lingtian smiled and clapped his hands, and Liu Chen, who looked embarrassed, walked in front of the person alone, and suddenly, he became the focus of everyone.

Whether it is a barbarian or a human race, everyone is looking at this indifferent young man with different eyes, yes, Liu Chen is the only human captive, he still has injuries on his body, and his movements are slightly slow, but no one stepped forward, as if he is a plague and a disgrace, and the soldiers of the five guards are all cold-eyed, sneering at each other.

"What are you laughing at?" The little monk ran over from afar, standing on the side of the riverbank, and scolded angrily with a red face: "In the first battle of Heishuiyuan, Brother Chen'er's army defeated the barbarian commander from it, and directly surrendered tens of thousands of barbarian troops with a force of less than a thousand people, and even the seven princesses of the barbarians were captured by us, on the day of the decisive battle of the Sanggan River camp, Brother Chen'er took the lead, seven into seven out of the barbarian army formation, since the day he led the troops, my wooden battalion has never been defeated, you group of baby soldiers from Chongzhou, what qualifications do you have to laugh at my general here?" ”

"King, is this young general really so brave?" Wen Renji's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the barbarian king and said, "Then why was he captured by you?"

"Most of the governors don't know, this person is indeed brave and abnormal, if it weren't for the prince of his clan to go out in person, there is really no way to take him, he not only captured the little girl, but also disfigured the little girl, and captured him, just because he got the little girl's golden knife, which is the golden knife and horse of the seven princesses of our clan!"

Wen Renji looked at Jin Ruoshui with an indifferent expression from a distance, on that stunning face, the hideous sword marks made people frown, he sneered in his heart, so he didn't say anything, and quietly watched Liu Chen cross the river in a lonely boat and return to the camp of the human race.

"Brother Chen!" Seeing Liu Chen come ashore, the little monk rushed to his side with slightly red eyes, and helped him up, Liu Chen's miserable appearance made him choke up for a while and couldn't speak.

"It's okay!" Liu Chen smiled and patted the little monk's head, and walked forward by himself, "Life, how can everything be as expected, as long as people live, some shame will have a chance to wash away sooner or later!"

Liu Chen returned to the big tent of the Xuanjia Army, supported the Qiushui Sword and tried to stand up straight, and then bowed his head in front of Wu Feng and the others and said softly: "The last general is guilty, embarrassing all the adults!"

"I also lost everything, what are you guilty of?" Wu Feng looked lonely, as if he had aged ten years overnight, looked up at Liu Chen, who was silent a lot, and vaguely remembered that not long ago, the sharp-edged young man in front of Hangu Pass, the world is unpredictable, and the shame of a prisoner of war will be borne on this young man's body from now on, which is really embarrassing.