"That's wrong," Xuanyuan Liuyun said loudly, "my emperor sent this general to support General Song out of his trust in him.
If there is no trust, wouldn't it be better to recall General Song directly and remove him from the position of head coach?
You villain, stop sowing discord.
Everyone in the entire Dongchen Kingdom knows that the one whom my emperor trusts and values the most is General Zhenbei."
"oh?"
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Since Xuanyuan Yu trusts and values General Song so much, he shouldn't blame General Song for using a city in exchange for the life of General Song's beloved son! General Song only needs you to bring your troops and horses."
Exit the northern border town and give it to us in the Northern Territory, and we will return your beloved son to you intact."
Yeluye glanced at Qin Yi with great satisfaction. This Qin Yi was really eloquent and very clever in sowing dissension.
Song Heng gave him four words: "Idiots tell dreams."
Qin Yi turned to Song Ziling, looked at him with pity and said: "Second Young Master Song, look, your father is so cruel, he doesn't intend to save your life!"
Song Ziling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ignored Qin Yi.
But he felt uncomfortable because his father had not said a word to him since he saw him.
"General Song, look, your son is so sad that he can't speak.
Come on, General Song, we won’t embarrass you anymore. You go out of the city and compete with our northern warriors. If you win, we will let your beloved son go. If you lose, we will forfeit your life."
The competition is fake, luring Song Heng out of the city alone and killing him is real.
Song Ziling opened his eyes fiercely and shouted toward the tower: "Father, don't be fooled by them. My son is not afraid of death. You, you don't have to worry about me."
Although he tried hard to restrain himself, his voice was choked with sobs at the end.
Hearing this, Song Heng felt a dull pain in his heart. He wished he could draw his sword and rush down the tower to kill the instigator with one strike.
He wanted to say something to Zi Ling, but his throat was so tight that he couldn't say anything.
After a while, Qin Yi saw that Song Heng didn't speak or move, so he said again: "We gave you, General Song, a chance to save your son. Since you are reluctant to take risks for your son, you can't blame us.
Second Young Master Song! Look, in order not to make things difficult for your father, you shouted out the words that you are not afraid of death, so that he doesn't have to worry about you.
But what has he done for you?"
Song Ziling stared at Qin Yida with scarlet eyes and said, "You don't have to worry about our father and son's affairs."
Yeluye also said loudly: "General Song, you are too cruel as a father!"
"Yes! Where in the world can there be such a cruel father who doesn't even care about his own son."
Many soldiers from the Northern Territory shouted.
Song Heng's face became very ugly, and he felt very uncomfortable. He definitely felt sorry for Zi Ling.
General Dongchen looked at the second son of the Song family downstairs and couldn't help but whispered: "This second son of the Song family is really pitiful."
"Yes! He is not yet thirteen years old!"
"This General Song is..." Too cruel.
The barbarians shouted for a while, and then Yeluye raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.
Soon, they became quiet.
Qin Yi continued to shout to Song Heng: "Since General Song is as timid as a mouse and does not dare to go out of the city to fight with our Northern Territory warriors to save his son, and is unwilling to open the city gate to cooperate with my Northern Territory, then it is no wonder that we are.
Someone is here! Take off the clothes of Second Young Master Song and chop off his flesh one by one."
He didn't believe that Song Heng could helplessly watch his son suffer to death.