first-class champion

Duan Mingyu nodded and smiled: "Young Master Qin, since everyone is a smart person, I won't say anything unnecessary. I don't dare to make things difficult for you, I just want to ask you to rest here for two days. If you explain some things below, then everything will be fine. When the time comes, brother Qin wants to eat meat and drink, and my younger brother treats me!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people looked at Qin Zongheng. Duan Mingyu had already expressed his attitude, and it was already commendable to save his life and surrender without killing him.

Qin Zongheng laughed loudly: "Master Duan, Qin wants to go back with you, can the brothers behind me agree?"

"I swear to live and die with the second son!" The forty or fifty people behind Qin Zongheng shouted at the same time, and they all pulled off their armor, with tragic expressions.

The gunpowder tied to these people's waists is wrapped layer after layer, and it can explode with just a little candle flame. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of scene it is.And those who can stay with Qin Zongheng at this time are all dead soldiers among the dead, and there is no doubt about their will.

Duan Mingyu's expression gradually became serious, and he sighed helplessly: "Why did you have to come to this point? Ants are stealing their lives, let alone humans? You'd better capture them without a fight. Who the hell, Wang Aiqing, why don't you hurry up and help Mr. Qin get off the boat..."

"Decree!" Wang Aiqing winked, and the soldiers and horses behind him were about to rush up. Dozens of dead soldiers behind Qin Zongheng held up their torches and shouted angrily, "Who dares to touch my second son!" In their hands, they could ignite the fuse at any time. The power of so many meat bullets is no small matter. This boat will definitely be lost. Even if Duan Mingyu can swim, it would not be a pleasure to become a drowned chicken!

Duan Mingyu sighed, and said helplessly: "Brother Qin, why bother? All these gunpowder exploded together, it hurts... If you were a younger brother, I would definitely not be able to take it! You should think twice!"

Qin Zongheng closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "This is the mind of the brothers, I can't stop it!"

"Then there is no other way." Duan Mingyu spread his hands, his face full of regret: "I have persuaded everything that should be persuaded, and I have done everything that should be done. Since Mr. Qin insists on going his own way, what else can I do? ? Wang Aiqing, tell the brothers to retreat and leave some private space for Mr. Qin. Once the gunpowder is ignited, we will dive into the water."

Songzhou officers and soldiers retreated slowly, leaving a huge buffer zone between the two sides.Qin Zongheng and the dozens of warriors behind him were isolated like isolated islands in the sea.Seeing that the officers and soldiers were retreating without any intention of catching them alive, Qin Zongheng's expression was gloomy, his face uncertain.

A crescent moon slowly climbed into the night sky, and the moonlight shone faintly on the lake, and the big boat.The big ship is still burning, and the cold moonlight and firelight complement each other, which is extremely magnificent.A few dim stars loomed in the sky.Reflecting this battlefield is getting colder and colder.

At the moment when the picture appeared, the fighting between the two sides had long since ceased, and the battlefield was full of gunpowder.There was an eerie tranquility for a moment.Faced with this strange scene, every soldier felt an indescribable shock in his heart.On the opposite side is Qin Zongheng, the second son of the Qin family in Caizhou. The once prominent local tyrant in Caizhou is now surrounded by the army and is about to explode. In the past, who would have thought of such an ending?But it really happened to him.

But Duan Mingyu's mood couldn't be better at all. Although he and Qin Zongheng were fighting wits and bravery, and Qin Zongheng was also one of Duan Mingyu's biggest enemies, but this was Datang's internal consumption, and there was nothing to be proud of.

Since the Tang Dynasty, feudal vassals and towns have been separated, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms have been chaotic and turbulent, and the major military governors have fought against each other, exhausting the last vitality of the Han family. Duan Mingyu will never forget that in the north, there is a nation on horseback that is quietly rising , Encouraging soldiers and horses, ready to drink the Yangtze River at any time, this nation is called "Khitan!".

At this time, the Central Plains is in the middle of a battle of intrigues.So precisely because of this, even if Qin Zongheng is captured, wouldn't foreign enemies invade?Khitan will retreat, and will they be able to withdraw their claws?It can only tell them a joke!Duan Mingyu shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Brothers," Qin Zongheng finally said, "you have fought bloody battles for my Qin family, and lived and died together for more than [-] years. In this difficult time, you can never leave. Qin is extremely grateful."

Qin Zongheng bowed, his eyes were cold and terrifying: "Think about it again and again, all brothers have families and mouths, and you should not be incomplete because of me alone. You can only have hope in the future if you can bear it for a while now. Avenge me!"

"Second Young Master..." The dozens of dead men who followed Qin Zongheng burst into tears.

Qin Zongheng smiled wryly and said: "If you are sincerely thinking about me, then don't cry. You must know that if someone Qin lives, he needs more courage than dying." He waved his hand lightly, turned and said to Duan Mingyu : "Brother Duan, Qin Mou voluntarily died, and only asks that Brother Duan can spare the lives of my brothers!"

"Second Young Master..." Everyone behind him fell to their knees and cried loudly.

Wang Aiqing over there couldn't help being overjoyed when she saw this situation: "Jie Shuai, Jie Shuai, look, they've surrendered, they've surrendered."

Qin Zongheng stood alone in the front, his face pale. The generals behind him bowed and knelt on the ground, wailing, and slowly relieved the gunpowder tied to their bodies, and threw them aside.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and seeing Qin Zongheng willing to die, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Duan Mingyu stepped forward, and Zheng Yingying naturally followed him every step of the way. Duan Mingyu slowly picked up a steel knife on the ground, pointed at Qin Zongheng's figure and said, "You are also a hero in Caizhou. From now on, we in Songzhou will There are still many battles to be fought with Caizhou. We have been fighting wits and courage for such a long time. In the hands of me, Duan Mingyu, you, Qin Zongheng, have not fallen into prestige. Corpse, I won’t trample you.”

Qin Zongheng suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, "Brother Duan, Mr. Qin really has no strength. He cut off his own head, and it doesn't taste very good. You are also a hero. Mr. Qin was defeated by you, so you are not wronged. Today, Qin will... surrender!"

Qin Zongheng seemed to feel that these three words weighed more than a thousand catties. After finishing speaking, he sat down on the ground and gasped heavily.

Duan Mingyu and Wang Aiqing who were behind them looked at each other, the difference between capturing Qin Zongheng and beheading him was nothing more than the actual military exploits. For those saints sitting in Chang'an, it was a shame.

Qin Zongquan surrendered to the rebel Huang Chao and helped the tyrant to abuse him. Tang Xizong hated him so much that he gritted his teeth. Now that Qin Zongquan's younger brother is in Duan Mingyu's hands, the emperor will definitely be happy, and rewards will naturally be indispensable.