"Zhao Rongxue, your uncle Yuwendong is in our hands. If you understand the situation, you will immediately leave the city and surrender. In the future, I will plead for you in front of the emperor and save your life. However, if you do not know the current situation, I will immediately surrender Yuwen
I will behead you in front of you, and then after I conquer Dingluo City, I will cut off your head and present it to the Emperor." Yun Jingxi raised her head and pointed at Yu Wendong, who was tied to a horse next to him and had a knife held to his neck by a soldier.
, looking at Zhao Rong Xuedao on the tower.
"..." Zhao Rongxue looked gloomy, looking at Yun Jingxi and others outside the city, and said nothing for a long time.
"Zhao Rongxue, I will give you ten times to think about it. After ten times, if you have not made a decision, I will immediately have Yu Wendong beheaded in front of you." Yun Jingxi continued.
After saying that, Yun Jingxi started counting: "One, two, three..."
On the tower, Zhao Rongxue looked at Yun Jingxi, his face getting darker and darker. When Yun Jingxi counted to "nine", he finally said: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."
"Say." Yun Jingxi stopped counting and looked at Zhao Rong Xuedao with a smile.
"It's too much to ask me to surrender, but I can lead my troops out of the city and give Dingluo City to you. You let go of my uncle." Zhao Rongxue said coldly.
"Impossible!" Yun Jingxi refused without thinking, and said coldly, "You open the city, take all the soldiers out of the city, and then surrender. In this way, I can temporarily spare Yu Wendong's life. There are no other conditions.
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"Yun Jingxi, don't go too far. I can't agree to such harsh conditions. I advise you to stop at this. Otherwise, you will get nothing." Zhao Rongxue said coldly.
"Impossible. I am a greedy person and want more. After all, I have the initiative. I will give you three more breaths to think about it. If you don't make a decision, I will fulfill the promise I just made." Yun
Jingxi said coldly.
"You..." Zhao Rongxue was so angry that he pointed at Yun Jingxi's nose, which was shaking.
Yun Jingxi started counting leisurely: "One...two...three!"
As soon as the word "three" came out, the sword in Yun Jingxi's hand flashed and she stabbed Yu Wendong next to her in the chest...
Everyone, including the people behind Yun Jingxi, not to mention Zhao Rongxue and the people on the tower, suddenly opened their eyes wide and even stopped breathing.
"Stop! Stop!" Zhao Rongxue's voice couldn't help but scream, with a hint of trembling, "Yun Jingxi, stop."
"Do you agree?" Yun Jingxi pierced the tip of Yuwendong's sword into Yuwendong's chest and asked with a smile as she looked at Zhao Rongxue on the tower.
Yu Wendong's face was pale. He frowned and looked down at the sword tip pierced into his chest and the blood pouring out. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or anger. His face was distorted and his pale lips were trembling...
"I... agree." After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Rongxue nodded bitterly.
"Then quickly leave the city and accept the surrender." Yun Jingxi said coldly.
"..." Zhao Rongxue did not answer, but hurriedly walked down the tower.
Yun Jingxi exchanged glances with Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingchu next to her, and then waited patiently.
After half a cup of tea, the city gate was opened, and Zhao Rongxue led more than 20,000 soldiers out of the city.
"General Zhao, please ask everyone behind you to throw their weapons to the ground. Then leave the place three feet away." The sword in Yun Jingxi's hand was still stuck in Yuwendong's chest. She looked at Zhao Rongxue and said with a smile, but in her tone