A smile appeared on Yun Jingxi's lips, she picked up the dagger and walked towards the thirteen golden soldiers.
The thirteen golden soldiers looked at Yun Jingxi with horrified expressions. Their minds were spinning rapidly, wondering whether to choose the second method. Even if they didn't survive, they would still be able to die more happily.
Yun Jingchu raised his head and looked at Daruoqi and Daguqi on the top of the city, and said loudly: "You two, please exit the city now."
Daruoqi and Daguqi looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation on their faces. Yun Jingchu handed the sword in his hand to Chunyu Khan's neck and said in a cold voice: "Don't you care about your father Khan's life?"
Daruoqi and Daguqi's expressions changed drastically. They glanced at Chunyu Khan, who had a livid face, and then quickly turned to Yun Jingchu and said angrily: "Empress Yuan, please don't humiliate my father Khan."
"That's easy, just evacuate the city." Yun Jingchu sneered.
Daruoqi and Daguqi looked embarrassed and looked at Chunyu Khan, waiting for his instructions.
Yun Jingchu handed the sword in his hand to Chunyu Khan again, and the blade almost cut his neck.
Chunyu Khan's face became increasingly ugly, and he shouted angrily at Daruoqi and Daguqi on the top of the city: "Two traitors, why are you so stunned? If you don't evacuate the city quickly, are you going to watch this Khan die?"
Daruoqi and Daguqi quickly responded: "Yes, my father, my son, I don't dare."
Then, the third prince turned to his subordinates behind him and said, "Here you come, give me the order to assemble immediately and evacuate the city."
"Yes." After receiving the order, everyone ran down.
From the side, several screams of Jin soldiers were heard. Yun Jingchu turned around and saw that Yun Jingxi was holding a dagger on their wrists and ankles, and was actually trying to break their tendons and hamstrings.
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Seeing Yun Jingchu turning to look at him, Yun Jingxi turned to explain, "I made them lose their fighting ability. From now on, they can walk and live like normal people, but they can no longer fight with knives."
Yun Jingchu smiled and nodded. Her third brother was kind after all.
About half an hour later, Daruoqi and Daguqi led their troops to withdraw from Beiling City. Yun Jingchu handed over the thirteen Jin soldiers to them, and then ordered: "You can leave."
"What about our father Khan?" the third prince and the fourth prince asked dissatisfiedly.
"Your father, Khan, will return it to you after I take back Liancheng and Lucheng." Yun Jingchu said coldly.
The third prince and the fourth prince stared at Yun Jingchu with a bit of unwillingness. She clearly had only one person and one horse, but she was bossing around their thousands of troops, but they couldn't resist yet. Thinking about it made them sick. What if, they suddenly launched an attack?
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At this time, Lin Wenlong chased him with three thousand elites. The two soldiers behind him immediately tied up the eighth prince Da'anqi and the thirteenth prince Dasil.
When the third prince and the fourth prince saw this, the chance of going back on their word became less and less, so they led their troops to leave bitterly.
"Enter the city!" Yun Jingchu greeted Lin Wenlong, and then led Chunyu Khan into the city.
After a little rectification, Yun Jingchu left 2,000 and 500 people to wait for the main force, took Chunyu Khan, and asked Lin Wenlong to take 500 people to Lucheng, north of Beiling City.
Yun Jingchu and his party ran for nearly an hour. From a distance, they saw the troops of the third and fourth princes who had just left. Moreover, swords were flying and swords were dancing, and shouts of death and screams were everywhere, as if they were fighting with someone.