boyutpedia Chapter 252 We surrender!
Chapter 252 We surrender!
Inside the circle of fire, the soldiers of the Seven-Nation Alliance looked at each other, and no one spoke.
For a moment, the only sound on the field was the crackling of flames, with an inexplicable tense atmosphere.
Yan Wanwan looked at them and asked again, this time raising her voice, the sound like an explosion in their ears.
"Do you want to live or not?"
Suddenly, a weak voice broke the silence on the field, "I want to!"
Once there was one, there were two. Once there were two, there were three. Soon the soldiers on the scene shouted, "We want to live."
Most of them were children from poor families, captured by the royal families of various countries to serve as soldiers. They fought without enough food or clothing. They were not afraid of losing their country, but they were afraid of dying on the battlefield and not being able to go back to see their relatives for the last time.
So now I can only watch myself die, and the fear that was squeezed in my heart burst out in an instant. Who doesn't want to live?
"What do you want us to do?"
Yan Wanwan saw pairs of hopeful eyes, but before she could reply, another roar rang out from the rear: "Assholes, if you dare to betray the monarch, I will be the first to chop you off."
Soon, those people looked behind them in horror, and saw a man who looked like a general striding towards them, holding a sharp long knife in his hand, as if he would kill anyone who dared to say another word.
He glared at Yan Wanwan and said proudly, "Don't waste your time here. Our soldiers will never surrender."
Yan Wanwan looked at him speechlessly, "Brother, do you want to look at your current situation before you speak?"
The general's face flushed purple, and he swung his sword fiercely, creating a sharp gust of wind. "What's the situation? As soldiers of the Seven Nations Alliance, we are bound by loyalty to our monarch. How could we be intimidated by a mere woman like you?"
Before he finished speaking, the flames around him suddenly jumped up, sparks flew everywhere, and a few sparks fell on the soldiers' tattered clothes and armor, causing a panic of slapping.
Yan Wanwan sighed helplessly, "If that's the case, then there's no way we can reach an agreement?"
A silver light flashed, and warm water droplets fell on everyone's faces.
They touched their faces curiously and asked, "What? Is it raining?"
"No, it's blood! Blood!"
Someone pointed at the general in front of him, and in an instant his head slipped from his neck and rolled to the feet of the soldiers, causing another round of screams and commotion.
"Don't kill us, we surrender!"
"Yes, I don't want to die yet."
In the blink of an eye, a group of people knelt in front of her, begging desperately. Now they were like animals in a pen, bowing and begging for their lives to their master.
Yan Wanwan nodded in satisfaction. "Well, you are quite sensible. Look at your generals and monarchs. They are all hiding in the safe areas inside. Generals and countries that only let their subordinates lead the way to death are truly not worth your heart and soul."
After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of potion from his arms and threw the bottle high into the air. Suddenly, a breeze blew and the bottle was swept into the sky, quickly forming a hurricane that swirled in the void.
Everyone looked on in surprise as drops of rain fell on them. The raindrops carried a chill that sent chills down people's spines.
The rain seemed to be controlled by someone, moving from front to back. Anyone who shouted that they were willing to surrender felt the rain falling on them, while those who did not speak felt nothing.
After a cup of tea, Yan Wanwan said to them, "Those who just agreed, please step out. This princess accepts your surrender."
As soon as she finished speaking, a gap wide enough for one person to pass through suddenly appeared in the fire in front of her.
Such a miracle immediately dazzled this person, and when he looked at Yan Wanwan again, his gaze had turned into worship of God.
Soon they rushed out one after another, but suddenly the flames burned eight feet high, and the person who wanted to pass through the flames was burned to charcoal on the spot, without even being able to scream.
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp. What was going on?
Yan Wanwan looked coldly at the man who had been burned to ashes, without a trace of pity, "This is not someone who truly wants to surrender. I forgot to warn you, if your heart is not in it... this will be the end."
At once, many people evacuated from the crowd. They all disliked Yan Wanwan, but wanted to take this opportunity to escape, so they mixed in the team, thinking that no one would know their true thoughts. They didn't expect that they would pay the price of their lives in the end.
"continue."
The soldiers quickened their pace again. They thought that after this incident, the team would be much more refined, but they didn't expect that there would be people who would not give up until they hit the wall, and then burned several people to death. What they saw made their spines chill.
If they didn't really surrender in their hearts, would they end up like those people who were burned to death?
But soon, he was left with only relief in his heart, because Qin Miaoxi gave everyone who came out a portion of pickles and steamed buns.
The big snow-white steamed buns were the finest grain they had ever seen, and Yan Wanwan just gave them to them with an expressionless face?
"Oh my god! This is the first time I've eaten such delicious steamed buns."
"Woo woo! Princess, you are so kind. People in my country don't treat us as human beings." The man roared excitedly, and those who had some ideas at first instantly stopped talking. They didn't want to be burned into charcoal.
Finally, when most people had left, the officers and soldiers and the prince finally arrived. When they saw the soldiers standing outside, they suddenly exploded with anger, and the shouts and curses were unbearable to hear.
Yan Wanwan frowned. What kind of things? She had no sense of being a prisoner at all.
"I'll ask you one last time, will you vote or not?"
"No."
"Oh! Then please enjoy it slowly!" After saying that, she swaggered back to the camp with the weapons she had just seized and five thousand soldiers.
The fire behind him grew more intense, and he heard miserable screams from behind him.
"Come back! Come back here!"
Yan Wanwan actually retreated obediently, "What's the matter?"
"Our king wishes to see you."
"You mean to meet me? I'm busy."
"Then we will fight you to the death."
"Whatever. Once you pass through the flame circle, come find me. I'll definitely accompany you to the end."
The enemy's face turned red with anger, and their boomerangs and darts were deadly.
Did they not want to get out? But this circle of fire was very strange. It couldn't be extinguished. If anyone tried to get out, they would be burned to ashes. Who would dare to risk running out?
After saying that, she left without hesitation. This time, no matter what excuses they gave her, she did not stop.
Qin Yu suggested taking the opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Yan Wanwan agreed without hesitation, "Let's retreat further and use artillery to attack."
The two men immediately gave the order to bombard the camp, and the fire cannons were quickly prepared.
At Yan Wanwan's command, artillery shells flew out with loud "boom boom" sounds, and white smoke instantly rose from the camp.
Yan Wanwan looked at the wisps of white smoke and couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder what they are insisting on?"
Qin Yu said deeply: "National honor!"
Yan Wanwan smiled but said nothing.