After hearing the report from the people below, Damour and Mao Dan both had their faces darkened.
"Let's go! Let's go meet the female marshal of the Yuan Kingdom." Damour's face was gloomy, and he strode towards the city.
Mao Dan followed closely behind.
Arriving at the top of the city, Damour looked down and saw that there were about 40,000 people, 30,000 cavalry, and 10,000 infantry in the darkness under the city tower. The leader was a female marshal, wearing silver armor, a red cloak, and her hair was simply tied up.
He looked like a thin and frail person, but there was a bit of prowess between his eyebrows.
"Prince Damour, your twelfth brother is in my hands, and I want to exchange it for three of your cities. This Tongding city is one of them. Please lead your people to evacuate." Yun Jingchu raised his head.
, shouted loudly with a little smile.
After shouting and waving his hand, Lin Wenlong took a step forward on horseback. In front of him was Dajier, who was tied up and in a state of depression.
Last night, the girls in the brothel tortured Dajir like crazy and played all kinds of hard-core games. As a result, Dajier foamed at the mouth and went crazy when he saw a woman.
"Your twelfth brother is here, have you seen it now? If you see him, evacuate the city as soon as possible." Yun Jingchu pointed at Dajier and said loudly.
On the top of the city, Damour sneered and said loudly: "This Tongding City was conquered by me and the fifth prince of the Huns. I did not have the final say alone and evacuated at will. I advise you to hurry up."
Let my twelfth brother go quickly, otherwise, if you dare to touch a hair on his head, I will not let you off lightly."
"Prince Damour, please don't scare me. I'm not scared. I'll give you dozens of blows. If you don't give the order to evacuate the city, I will cut off one of the ears of the twelve princes."
Yun Jingchu sneered.
Next to him, Lin Wenlong raised the knife in his hand and gestured next to Dajier's right ear.
Dajir turned pale with fright and kept struggling. After last night, he fully believed that the crazy woman meant what she said.
"One...two...three..." Yun Jingchu began to count.
What she likes most is to treat others the way they are treated. Doesn’t Prince Dajier like to count and force people? Doesn’t he like to cut off other people’s ears and serve them as food and drinks? She let him taste the same thing.
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Yesterday, the people of Baoxin City complained about many of Dajir's evil deeds, including cutting off people's ears for food and drinks.
On the top of the city, Damour and Mao Dan remained unmoved and watched coldly as Yun Jingchu counted each word. However, Dajier's feelings were completely different. As the number of words approached "ten" one by one, he
He became more and more frightened, his face turned blue, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"...Eight...Nine...Ten!" As the last number fell, Yun Jingchu raised a sneer on his lips and turned to look at Dajier, "Don't you still believe what I said yesterday? Those of you
It's impossible for my brothers to take care of you! It's impossible for your eleventh brother to take care of you." After saying that, Yun Jingchu looked at Dajier who looked horrified and ordered Lin Wenlong: "Cut!"
"Yes." As Lin Wenlong agreed, the big knife in his hand fell sharply, and one of Dajier's ears fell silently and fell on the snow.
"Pick it up and give it to Prince Dajier, and ask him to take it back and have it as a banquet." Yun Jingchu ordered with a smile.
A soldier ran over, picked up the ears on the ground, thought about it, and put them into Dajier's arms.