Chapter 664: Persuading to Surrender
Beijin Jiuxiao City
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Stones flying all over the sky mixed with arrows poured down from the sky, slamming into the Beijin Imperial City, causing dust to fly and screams to come.
The capital city was besieged by Yan Rong for more than a month. Several sections of the city wall were smashed by catapults. A large number of corpses were left on both sides inside and outside the broad city wall. The battle was extremely fierce.
Facing Yan Rong's fierce attack, the Jin soldiers had no time to clean up the corpses on the city wall, and blood flowed into rivers.
Relying on the defense map obtained by the spies in the city before the war started, Yan Rong roughly knew which sections of the city wall were heavily guarded by Jin Bing, which sections of the city wall had less solid masonry, and where the most densely arranged arrow towers were located.
Therefore, at the beginning of the siege, the Yan Rong attack was extremely fierce, and the Jin soldiers faced great pressure. Thanks to the state counselor Yelu's proper planning and constant adjustments to the deployment, the defense line gradually stabilized.
There is such an inconspicuous military tent in the Yanrong camp outside the city. The person detained in this tent is Wanyan Bi, the son of Prince Wanyan Aguda of Beijinlong.
The once high-spirited Wanyanbi was locked in an iron cage, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked very haggard after not taking care of his hair or bathing for a long time. He ate, drank, and defecated all in this cage.
Inside, it's filthy.
Except for the servant who brought him food every day, Wanyanbi had never seen anyone else these days, and the news from the outside was not clear at all. But since Yanrong has always camped here, it means that Wanyan Honglie, who is out on the expedition, is not
No response was given.
The rough and bland food made Wanyanbi unable to swallow it at all. Only when he was very hungry would Wanyanbi grit his teeth and take a few bites. Perhaps he was not willing to die like this in his heart.
While Wanyanbi was in a daze, two figures walked in from outside the tent, and at the same time a contemptuous laughter sounded: "How are you, General Wanyan? Your Highness, I see you are here."
"Muyun Duankang!" Wanyanbi snorted sinisterly, and then turned his head to the side: "I still say what I said, kill or behead him as you wish, don't expect to get anything out of me!"
During the month of being imprisoned, Wanyan Bi finally figured it out. Yan Rong did not kill him because he wanted to find a way to break through Jiuxiao City from him.
Although I can't say that I would like to die, I still can't betray Dai Jin. After all, I have the blood of the royal family.
Muyun Duankang and Baili Shen looked at each other and smiled as they walked into the tent, not caring at all about Wanyanbi's reaction.
Mu Yunduankang bent down and picked up a broken bowl. He frowned and glanced at something unknown inside. There was a faint stench coming out. He immediately cursed and threw the bowl aside: "How did you guys do this? How did you do it?"
Let General Wanyanbi eat these things that even dogs won’t eat, and remember to bring some good wine and meat later.”
"No!" the soldiers guarding outside the tent shouted.
Wanyanbi didn't even raise his head or say a word, but the anger in his eyes was clearly visible.
Bailishen unhurriedly moved a chair to sit in front of Wanyanbi, and said softly: "You are right, we want to find a way to break through Jiuxiao City from you.
But think about it on the other hand, we also gave the general a chance to live. Don't you want to preserve your bloodline? Surrender is your only right choice."
"Haha, surrender?"
Wanyan Bi sneered twice and said with pride in his eyes: "My father is the God of the Golden Army. He was granted the title of Prince Long and was in charge of hundreds of thousands of Golden soldiers. I joined the army at a young age and was personally granted the title by His Majesty at the age of eighteen.
As the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army, I am given the full-moon imperial flag and the sword-faced saint. Do you think it is possible for me to surrender?"
"Bah bang bang!"
Mu Yunduankang actually clapped his hands seriously: "Well, General Wanyan is really a young hero, a great talent!"
Wanyan Bi's eyes turned cold: "What's more, my father died at the hands of you Yan Rong. This hatred is irreconcilable! If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely let you Yan Rong pay for it with blood!"
There was strong hatred in his cold words. Wanyanbi's current situation was all thanks to the two guys in front of him.
After saying this, Mu Yun Duankang looked indifferent, while Baili Shen stared at Wanyan Bi's eyes indifferently, until he saw Wanyan Bi felt a little uncomfortable before he said: "We are here today,
The main thing is that I want to talk to General Wanyanbi about life and death. Life and death are topics that none of us can get around."
Wanyan Bi frowned, where was this young Yan Rong Zhao Ping Ling playing?
Baili Shen dusted off his robes and said with a smile: "Before starting today's conversation, I want to tell the general some news. After hearing this news, it may change some of your ideas."
"Hmph, what news?" Wanyanbi said coldly.
Baili Shen raised his forehead slightly and said softly: "I think the general wants to die. He keeps saying that Yan Rong will not die well. He thinks that you, Beijin, still have room for change? Do you think Jiuxiao City can hold on until Wanyan Honglie arrives? You
Are you even more confident that the 300,000-strong army that defeated Zhou can return to the country safely?"
Wanyanbi's heart trembled, and he had an unknown premonition.
Baili Shen smiled lightly and shouted softly: "Bring it in!"
I saw a few Yanrong soldiers carrying a wooden frame in, with a whole pair of armor on it, but the armor was a little tattered and stained with a lot of blood.
"General, as the eldest son of the Beijin royal family and Wanyan Aguda, you must be familiar with this thing, right?" Mu Yunduankang, who was standing aside, slowly walked to the wooden frame and tapped the armor twice.
The moment the armor appeared, Wanyanbi was stunned, his body trembling uncontrollably, and then he threw himself to the edge of the cage, stretched out his hand to touch the outside, and roared: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Yes, this is the royal armor of the Northern Jin Emperor Wanyan Honglie.
"Your 300,000 troops in Beijin have been wiped out." Baili Shen flipped his hands slightly: "Your Emperor, Wanyan Honglie, and your King Wuzhao, Wanyanchang, were all killed in battle. Half of Beijin's troops died in Liaodong.
On the border, the rest of the army was also wiped out in the Black Wind Mountains. Sorry, your Beijin is gone."
Wanyanbi leaned against the cage blankly and kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible, your Majesty will not die, he will never die."
Mu Yunduankang twisted his mouth and said, "Should I let you see your Majesty's body?"
Wanyanbi went crazy in an instant, slapped the cage crazily, and shouted: "My golden land is thousands of miles wide, and I have millions of armors. We will not perish! We will never perish!"
The spiritual support in the heart of this most talented young generation in Beijin has completely collapsed. His father is dead, his emperor is also dead, and his country will become the territory of others.
Chapter completed!