Chapter 487 Don't talk about martial arts, the group will be destroyed(2/2)
"The commander-in-chief respects the brothers and never dares to disobey!"
Wanyan Zongbi had no head iron, so he pressed the walkie-talkie again and started talking to the drone in front of him.
"We can surrender, but the condition is that Sun Boya accepts it, and we need to know the outcome of the duel between your Supreme Leader and Wo Libu in the north."
"Condition? Either die, or come here with weapons now.
But don’t worry, your wait will be in vain, and you will be able to see your people over there soon.”
The walkie-talkie lost its sound again. Wanyan Zongbi said a few words on the walkie-talkie, but there was no response. He could only follow the other party's request, put down his weapon, and walk through Juma towards the opposite camp.
There were more than 6,000 corpses in the entire camp. The closer they were to the front, the denser they became. Blood was flowing all over the ground. Even though Wanyan Zongbi and Wanyan Jianmu had been experiencing strong winds and waves for so many years, they still felt a little touched.
Many soldiers of the Jin Army were also killing people like hemp, but many of them were so messed up that they couldn't hold back. The Royal Army didn't directly come over and stampede on them, but they were still able to hold on.
The closer they got to the Royal Army, the more Wanyan Mu and the others felt they were not being unfair, as they led their subordinates. This group of people were more than just uniformly dressed?
Their faces were full and energetic, especially everyone's eyes were very bright. They had only seen this kind of eyes on their own soldiers. It was a look that would have no future troubles.
But what is the concept of tens of thousands of people serving as soldiers without any future troubles?
"Stop! Put your hands up, line up, come one by one, there are ten receiving points here.
Wanyan Yanmu, Wanyan Zongbi, you come first! Remember, if you dare to make a move and launch a surprise attack, you will die immediately!"
At Mazishan Headquarters, Sun Chuanting and Wang Chengen watched from the perspective of a drone as the Jin Army coach was searched by army soldiers using security cameras and his thumbs and wrists were tied with zip ties, then they stood up and left the camp.
Naturally, receiving prisoners will not be smooth sailing. The continuous gunfire proves that the Royal Army, wearing stab-proof uniforms and helmets, does not care about small sneak attacks.
Half an hour later, Wanyan Yanmu met his opponent in this battle, Sun Chuanting, the commander-in-chief of the Royal Army of the Song Dynasty.
But when Sun Chuanting opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha.
"I have just received the news. Unfortunately, due to your lack of martial ethics during the duel, many people jointly attacked the Supreme Emperor of the Song Dynasty, but the Supreme Emperor of the Song Dynasty stopped him alone.
After the Supreme Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally beheaded more than a dozen people who were attacked by On Li Buhe, he and the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty killed all the camp headquarters of On Li Buhe. After your main camp was captured, they were all killed.
So, while I am sorry, I also congratulate you. You, the more than one hundred people who surrendered, are the only surviving Jin people south of the Yellow River."
‘Hiccup~’
Wanyan Yan's mother couldn't hold on and fainted, and Wanyan Zongbi next to her also sat down on the ground.
Chapter completed!