"How can I confirm that you will keep your promise after we leave the city?" Dawuer said with a sarcastic voice.
"You have no other choice, don't you?" Yun Jingchu raised an eyebrow with a sneer.
"You..." Dawuer's eyes were so angry that his eyes were ignorant.
"Prince Daur, make a decision quickly. You are a big man, but you didn't expect that your mother-in-law and mother really disappointed me." Yun Jingchu said indifferently.
Yun Jingchu knew that Dawuer was a strategic person. Anyone with strategy looked at it for a long time and was good at enduring. If he met a person with a bad temper now, Yun Jingchu would not dare to anger him like this.
If he gets angry and dies with her, more than 10,000 people in the city will suffer. At that time, she will be the one who will become a sinner for the ages.
"Okay, you're ruthless. Come on, send the order and withdraw!" Dawuer waved his hand and walked down the city tower. The soldiers beside him also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.
The ninety-nine Yuan people were left on the top of the city. They were a little stunned at first, then they showed ecstasy on their faces. They knelt down on the top of the city one after another, and kept kowtowing to Yun Jingchu: "Thank you, Marshal, thank you for saving your life, Marshal for your kindness.
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Half an hour later, Dawuer led nearly 20,000 people out of the city, and then headed north until he slowly stopped after three miles away from Yun Jingchu and others.
Yun Jingchu gave the order and asked ten thousand cavalry behind him to enter the city. After confirming that there was no abnormality in the city, he let the infantry push the ox cart and send the three thousand seriously injured prisoners to a mile away from Dawuer and others.
Then he returned and followed the army.
Dawuer quickly sent someone to take over the captives in the ox carts.
Yun Jingchu waved his hand and the team continued to move forward. After approaching Dawuer, she shouted, "Prince Dawuer, please let you go first and let the thirteenth prince in Tongji City ahead evacuate."
Dawuer was so angry that he gritted his teeth secretly, but he could only bear it, waved his hand and led his troops forward. Yun Jingchu followed.
After they left, the Bai family army, who had received the order, sighed incredibly, and sent 10,000 people to the city, while the remaining 20,000 people continued to move forward far away with Yun Jingchu.
After more than two hours of rapid march, the troops led by Dawuer and Yun Jingchu arrived at the foot of Tongji City. At this time, it was already setting sun, and the world was shrouded in orange.
"It's my king, Dawuer! Let Dashir go to the top of the city, and I have something to say to him." Dawuer raised his head and shouted at the top of the city.
Someone poked his head out of the city wall and looked at it, then quickly went down to report to the Thirteenth Prince of the Jin Kingdom.
After about a cup of tea, a young general hurriedly got up to the top of the city and looked down and found that it was his eleventh brother.
Dasiel looked at Yun Jingchu and Yuan** team not far behind Dahul, and looked at Dahul with confusion: "Brother Eleven, what's the matter?"
Dawuer was silent for a while, and then said loudly: "... Something is wrong, don't ask, Thirteenth brother, now you clean up and lead the troops out. Also, except for our own things, don't
Take away what originally belonged to the city.”
The doubts on Dasil's face became deeper and deeper, but he had always trusted himself. Although he had many questions, he nodded and said, "I understand, Eleventh Brother, I'll go now."
Half an hour later, Dasil with more than 10,000 troops from the city evacuated and gathered with Daur.