Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

"...You let Yu Wendong and my two children go, and I am willing to give up two cities." After a long silence, Zhao Kefeng said loudly.

"..." Yun Jingchu smiled and said nothing.

"What exactly do you want?" Zhao Kefeng roared.

"What do you want? As I said just now, you and the 100,000 troops behind you lay down your weapons and surrender." Yun Jingxi said loudly.

"Impossible!" Zhao Kefeng blurted out.

Yun Jingchu looked cold, waved his hand, and the soldier who was escorting Zhao Rongxue raised his knife and chopped off Zhao Rongxue's neck.

"father!"

"stop!"

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Rongxue, Zhao Rongxin and Zhao Kefeng were all frightened to death at the same time, and their voices suddenly became sharp.

Yun Jingchu raised his hand to stop him, but it was already a step too late. The soldier's knife had already struck Zhao Rongxue's neck. Although Zhao Rongxue's head was not cut off, a scar was made, and bright red blood suddenly flowed all over the neck.

Zhao Rongxue rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Xue'er!"

"elder brother."

Zhao Kefeng outside the city and Zhao Rongxin beside him turned pale and cried out.

"It's okay, I'm just a little injured, and I'm still alive. However, if General Zhao continues to be stubborn, he may really die." Yun Jingchu comforted the two of them with a smile, or, it would be more accurate to say a threat.

"...Okay, I promise you, but I want you to let Yu Wendong and my two sons go. I and the 100,000 troops will stay as your prisoners. You deserve this deal, right?" Zhao Kefeng frowned and thought.

After a moment, he said solemnly, "You'd better agree, otherwise, I will fight to the death with you."

Yun Jingchu tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and then smiled gently: "Three people are a bit too many, but the maximum is two people. General Zhao, which two people do you want to put in?"

When Zhao Kefeng heard this, his expression froze again: "Smelly girl, what do you mean?"

"General Zhao, please be respectful. If you think it's okay, then agree. If you think it's not okay, I won't force you." Yun Jingchu said coldly, "We two, I'll give you ten breaths to think about it."

When Bai Ruoxi, Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingxi heard this, they almost laughed out loud. Yun Jingchu's move was so cruel. It was just to drive a wedge between the Yuwen family and the Zhao family.

Zhao Kefeng is a loving father who loves his two children very much. If he is allowed to choose, he will definitely choose his own children. However, this will definitely plant the seeds of resentment in Yuwendong's heart. Zhao Kefeng will definitely think of this as well.

, that’s why it’s so confusing.

Almost everyone understands Zhao Kefeng's dilemma. Everyone holds their breath, waiting for Zhao Kefeng's answer.

Yu Wendong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he spoke loudly to Zhao Kefeng outside the city: "Brother Zhao, you don't have to hesitate, you can choose two good nephews, I won't blame you."

Zhao Kefeng's expression moved and he looked at Yu Wendong hesitantly.

Yun Jingchu listened to the conversation between the two with a smile, and then said: "General Zhao, you still have three breaths of time to think about it. If it takes more than three breaths, I will watch and deal with it. One...two..."

As Yun Jingchu counted, Zhao Kefeng's expression became anxious. Just as Yun Jingchu said "three", Zhao Kefeng also said hastily: "Let my two sons go."

Yun Jingchu smiled, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a dark and unclear emotion flashing through Yuwendong's eyes.

"Okay." Yun Jingchu smiled, "Then, now, General Zhao, ask your men to dismount, put down their weapons, and surrender."