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Chapter 689 Divorce

"Gather the civil servants in the army and those who can write. In my name, I wrote a letter to Qinzhen. I swear in the name of Yan Han that if he was willing to offer the city, I would not kill him, but deposed him as a civilian."

Wu Nian turned his head and said to a personal soldier on his right.

"yes."

The personal soldier was surprised, but he quickly reacted and left after saying loudly.

The personal soldiers were all confidants, not outsiders. One of the personal soldiers said to Wu Nian with courage: "General. You used to capture the county magistrate, county magistrate, and Han magistrate who were officials of the Mongolian Yuan people, all of them were the same. Kill."

"Why should Qin Zhen be let go?"

"This time it's different. If I can get Anding County, then it's equivalent to getting Huanglong Mansion. If I get Huanglong Mansion, the three thousand households in Guangyang Mansion will be alone. Exit the Tartars and restore Liaodong. We Han people may die a hundred thousand less than 10,000."

"For the lives of these 100,000 Han people, I can open my mind."

"If he dares to offer the city, I will dare to forgive him."

"But I guess he won't. My credibility has always been good. But dark people often think of someone from a dark perspective. Qin Zhen won't believe me."

Wu Nian shook his head and patiently explained to his personal soldiers.

The personal soldiers were even more surprised and looked at each other. The brave personal soldiers subconsciously said: "Since Qin Zhen will not surrender, then hasn't the general done useless work?"

With a "bang", the personal soldier slapped himself in the face, lowered his head and said, "General. The villain is talking too much."

Although Wu Nian led his troops to fight soldiers, they were personal soldiers. But there was a difference between them. This personal soldiers regretted what he said just now.

"It's okay." Wu Nian said with a smile. Then he explained patiently: "I wrote this letter not to Qin Zhen, but to the Mongolian Yuan people."

"In the past, many Han people either opened the city gate or helped me attack the city. Zhao Yanting was the biggest example. So Chunyuan disbanded thousands of Han households and only trusted the Mongolian Yuan people."

"Now I have written this letter. What would the Mongolian Yuan people in the city think of Qin Town?"

"If you are lucky, maybe the Mongols and Yuan people will act in advance and tie Qin Zhen up. That would be great. They weakened their own strength."

Speaking of this, Wu Nian couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

People from the Yuan Dynasty and Han Dynasty.

It can be combined temporarily. But just like oil and water, they cannot merge together. There are too many weaknesses.

The Mansion of the General of the Supplementary Han is different.

Even if he has basic trust in Zhao Yanting.

"So that's it." The personal soldiers suddenly realized and showed admiration on their faces. They deserve to be a general, but they could actually think of this level.

The letter to Qin Zhen was actually written by the Mongolian Yuan people.

What is this?

By the way, Xiang Zhuang dances his sword intent in Pei Gong.

It is not difficult to build a large camp with five thousand households. Among the five thousand households, the bureaucratic system is extremely large.

Some are people who can write.

Writing a letter is not difficult.

Soon, Wu Nian's military camp was built. Wu Nian also rode his horse into the military camp, came to the central army tent, untied his armor, drank water, ate something, and lay down to rest.

It's so uncomfortable to run in armor and horses on such a hot day.

After Wu Nian rested for a while, a personal soldier walked in from outside, clasped his fists and said, "General. We have prepared a thousand arrow letters."

"Let Feng Chong lead people into the city. I want to have a sleep, don't bother me if you're fine." Wu Young waved his hand and closed his eyes.

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded respectfully, then looked at Wu Nian, and tiptoed out.

"Da da da da da!!!"

After a while, Feng Chong led 500 light cavalrymen and rushed out of the camp gate. Each of them rode his horse under the city with two arrow letters.

"Brothers, although it's not difficult, you still have to be more careful. Try to ensure that you send the letter." After Feng Chong gave the order, he personally pulled the bow and shot an arrow, shooting an arrow letter at the top of the city.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!" Five hundred light cavalry bent their bows and arrows, and also sent the arrow letters up. For a moment, the arrows fell like rain.

But the veteran Meng Yuan in the city was shocked by this. At such a long distance, the arrow shot up without lethality.

What are these people doing?

Feng Chong ignored the shock of the veteran Meng Yuan. After shooting the arrow letter, he put away his battle bow, led his own light cavalry, and returned to the military camp.

He shouted to his brothers: "Brothers, I have worked hard to march along the way. Go back and have a good rest."

On the city, a veteran Meng Yuan soon noticed that the arrows on the ground were different.

"Is it a letter?" A veteran Meng bent down and picked up the arrow, took a letter from the arrow and opened it, but it recognized him, and he did not recognize it.

In the Mongolian Yuan, 9999% of people did not recognize Chinese characters.

A centurion was literate. When he opened the letter, his face changed drastically, and then he reported it.

Not long after, in a living room in the military building in the south of the city, there were more than a dozen Mongolian Yuan officials, some of whom were commanders and some were civil servants.

They also had ten thousand households. They were led by a leader named Chenglian, who was sitting in the main seat.

Cheng Lian is forty years old this year. He just retired from active service and was blinded by one eye. He was in poor health and often fell ill. However, he was strong and burly, and had strong explosive power.

"What do you think?" Cheng Lian stroked the armrest of the Grand Master's chair with both hands and asked in a deep voice.

"Although it's unlikely. But I have to be careful. After all, Wu Nian is very powerful. He hates the officials who surrendered to the Mongolian Yuan. What's more, Qin Zhen? I heard that Qin Zhen is like a thorn in his back and is always afraid that Wu Nian will become a big shot. Now Wu Nian takes the initiative to propose such conditions, it is difficult to ensure that he is not moved."

"The Qin family has a strong influence in Anding County. If he suddenly attacks, it might really be able to overthrow Anding County. I heard that Haitian City is someone who works inside and outside. That's why Wei Ru breaks through the city so easily. No Han people can trust."

A Mongolian Yuan official said in a deep voice.

"You are right. It is better to believe in the loyalty of the Han people than to believe in the sword in our hands."

"Yes. We should take the initiative and detain Qin Zhen."

Mongolian Yuan officials agreed, but some objected.

"But everyone. Qin Zhen is the prince's confidant. When the prince left Anding County, he told him to guard the city. If we do this, will the prince have any knots?"

"That's what happened before. The prince didn't know that Wu Nian wrote such a letter to Qin Zhen. I'll talk about it after I don't have any knots. Keeping the city is the top priority."

Although I had different opinions, I was quickly refuted.

In the end, there is only one opinion left.

Let’s put Qin Zhen away first.
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