Chapter 650

Obviously, they need their help. Now it's really a chance for others. How can proud bagan and Temur suffer? How can he be a general of an army.

"Why?" after guessing what Yang Chendong meant, although he was a prisoner at the bottom of the rank, bagan didn't think he was useless. On the contrary, he wanted to put forward conditions and interests.

"There's so much nonsense." Yang Er, standing on the horse, hummed. Then he strode forward with an extra large ghost head knife in his hand.

Just look at the model of the ghost head knife. I'm afraid it's similar to the one commonly used by the executioner. As he approached step by step, Bagan's face became more and more ugly. "You... What are you going to do? I tell you, I'm Mongolian. If you dare to move me, it's an enemy of the whole Mongolia. You... Ah!"

The words were just half said, and a very sad scream rang out. With this cry, a complete arm also danced in the wind and separated from the body. Then there was blood, which made the air bloody.

Bagan's left arm was cut off and fell off his body. All this was just because he was disobedient and said a few threatening words.

Yang Er, who cut off his left arm with a knife, seemed to do a very ordinary thing. There was no fluctuation in his breath. Instead, he said to bagan in a very calm voice: "if our young master said something, it can't be changed. Anyone who dares to provoke and question, this is the end."

Without speculation, he raised his hand and cut it. Yang er's cold style scared bagan. Although he was in great pain and even felt that he would faint at any time, at this moment, he was really obedient, closed his mouth and didn't dare to refute any more.

What happened in front of him looked in Yang Chendong's eyes. He really didn't even have any superfluous eye signals. When bagen didn't dare to cry over there, he continued, "well, now go and persuade your men."

It's like chatting at ordinary times. But bagan and Temur stopped talking. No one is a fool. He must stand up and provoke when he knows he is defeated.

Without speaking, it was acquiescence. A crowd followed bagan and Temur, who were missing an arm and tied with a hemostatic cloth on their shoulders, and walked towards the Mongolian cavalry barracks.

Outside the barracks, mercenary cavalry had already surrounded it. Guns, bows and arrows are ready to go. It seems that if someone dares to resist, they will launch ruthless killing.

In the barracks, 2500 Mongolian cavalry are also facing great enemies, riding on horses with all kinds of weapons in their hands. They just returned to the barracks. Many people didn't even have time to unload the battle armor. Then the situation changed greatly and were surrounded in the barracks. That's good. It saves them time in armor.

But these Mongolian cavalry don't want to think about it. Even if the five-star army can suddenly appear, they also have time to make a surprise attack on the barracks. But what's the reason why people didn't do this?

Of course there's a reason. Yang Chendong wants more Mongolian cavalry for his own use. If he rushes and kills like this, I don't know how many people will die. These may be the cavalry elite in the next five stars. If you can't kill nature, you'd better not kill it.

This leads to the fact that we only surround but not fight. The funny thing is that these Mongolian cavalry gathered together with a picture of their resistance. Fortunately, they are also smart, at least not stupid. They know that they are surrounded like this and don't take the initiative to attack. If this is the case, even if Yang Chendong is trying to use them for himself, he will have to kill a group of people first and make an example of others.

Originally, the two sides were still facing each other, and the situation seemed very tense. With the arrival of bagen and Temur, the atmosphere on the scene could not help but become more tense. Especially after some cavalry soldiers saw that their general bagan had no left arm, some people couldn't help but scold.

"They hurt our general."

"Let people go, let our general go."

"A gang of cowards, who only know sneak attacks, have the ability to face up to me."

"Let the general go and get out of Narcissus..."

There are all kinds of shouts, but strangely enough, not many people shout this sound. If you really calculate, I'm afraid there are about 100 people. In a cavalry camp with more than 2000 people, only about 100 people were shouting. Others just looked at it and didn't make any sound. Isn't it strange.

Of course it's strange. Yang Chendong had carefully looked at the scene in front of him and was thinking about how to break the game. However, after seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up and smiled.

No matter what others think, he can understand that Bagan, as a general, has no military heart, and you can hear it from the call.

Why did Yang Chendong make such an assertion. Because he thought that if he was captured by the enemy this time, his men would drink loudly. Not to mention that everyone speaks, he is still confident, which is the morale of the army.

A general has the heart of the army, and his every move naturally affects the eyes of the soldiers. Once he is in danger, everyone will do their best to help, even if they know to die.

On the contrary, a unpopular general can suppress others by his own identity when there is no accident. But once something happens, no one will save him, and others want him to die.

With this feeling in his heart, Yang Chendong didn't act immediately, but looked at Temur and said casually, "take him out and let him be responsible for persuading him to surrender."

Yang ER was in charge of this matter. At that moment, he nodded and stretched out his hand to pull Temur in front of him. The man of 1670 kg was lifted up like a chicken in his hand, and then thrown to the gate of the military camp. "Listen to the young master and persuade him to surrender. It's good not only for you, but also for these soldiers."

"General!"

"Is the general all right?"

"General, how are you?"

Just waiting for Yang er's voice, the Mongolian cavalry in the barracks shouted. Just from the level of voice, there are nearly a thousand people shouting, which fully proves Yang Chendong's previous inference and proves that Temur's position is much higher than bagan in the hearts of these Mongolian cavalry.

This is the lovely soldier.

Don't think they are just obedient machines at ordinary times. No one knows better and has a weighing scale than themselves.

When the soldiers shouted, the bound Temur frowned, then his eyes moved slowly and looked at the five-star soldiers around the camp. This is a good look for a while, and then a long sigh, a very decadent look.

Temur's soldiers are really much better than bagan. The latter regarded these people as pawns in his hands. He did regard the soldiers as his brothers. It is precisely because these people are regarded as brothers that he will observe them carefully, which leads to the result that the encirclement is very tight. At least with his eyesight, he has not found any obvious gap. If it is really hard, I'm afraid he will lose a lot.

The idea of forcible breakthrough was denied. Considering that the five-star army could appear here without any intervention, the Nvzhen cavalry must have been eliminated. Even the cavalry who entered the town should be the five-star army. There is no need to think about the combat effectiveness of an army that is defeated when the Nvzhen cavalry of the company says it is defeated. With such a strong army ahead, it seems that there is no alternative but to surrender.

In less than a moment, Temur thought a lot. Later, it seemed that he had made some decision. He suddenly looked back and rode on the white dragon behind him. Yang Chendong asked, "isn't it the sixth young master, but I don't know if my brothers surrendered? If they die sooner or later, it's better to fight now, at least they die like a man."

Temur didn't hide his thoughts. He asked directly. At this moment, he seemed to have put life and death aside. At this moment, he had forgotten the fact that bagan had cut off his left arm when he wanted to bargain.

Temur forgot. Yang Er, who was standing nearby, didn't forget. He snorted coldly and raised the ghost head knife in his hand. It seems that he should clean up the other party well. At least he should cut off an arm.

"Wait a minute." the ghost head knife was raised high. When a picture could fall at any time, a small voice sounded. It was this sound that shocked Yang Er like thunder, making the ghost head knife that was about to fall stop in the air.

After stopping Yang er's move to cut people, Yang Chendong looked at Temur and replied in a very serious tone, "even if it's a surrender, of course they won't kill them. Otherwise, why bother? Even as long as they are talents, they will have better treatment. Now, you... Rest assured?"

"Well, the Han people have a saying called a gentleman's promise. I'm relieved." after Temur looked at Yang Chendong very seriously, he turned and shouted to the brothers in the barracks, "if you believe me, surrender! As long as they don't make trouble, they won't kill people."

A simple sentence seems to be asking and making a guarantee. But on reflection, there is no guarantee. But it was so simple. After the sound was introduced into the barracks, many Mongolian cavalry first looked at each other, hesitated a little, and then someone threw their swords to the ground, then jumped up and led their horses towards the exit of the barracks.