Tang Yin closed his eyes, lowered his head and meditated, searching for information about these Lingwu students in his mind.

The more his soul burns, the more life and soul he absorbs. This brings with it a huge amount of information. It is impossible for him to filter and sift this information one by one, and his brain also has to withstand it.

No, he can only keep some information that he thinks is useful, and throw the rest into the corner of his mind, ignore it, and let it disappear.

Now, he hopes to find out the exact identities of the captured people through the memories of those Lingwu students who were sucked by him. However, to his disappointment, because he did not deliberately retain them at the time, the memories of those Lingwu students have already been stored in his mind.

They couldn't be found, leaving only a blank space, and ordinary Ning Bing knew too little about them. They only knew that they were nobles, and they didn't even know their specific names, let alone their family background.

Tang Yin was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much. He thought about it silently in his mind for a while, and then said to Yan Bin with a smile: "Since your army is willing to pay a lot of money to ransom people, then the matter is simple. One million for each person."

Two, I wonder if your army can accept it?"

One million taels per person? Tang Yin is like a lion! Yan Bin secretly grinned, he didn't dare to make a decision for such a high amount of gold. He said: "Master Tang, I really can't make such a large amount of silver taels.

Lord, you need to go back and report it to my commander-in-chief, and then give an answer to Mr. Tang..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin waved his hands with a smile, interrupted him, and said lightly: "I think Lord Yan has misunderstood. What I said is not one million taels of silver, but one million taels of gold."

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"What?" After hearing this, Yan Bin couldn't help it any longer. He stood up and asked in disbelief: "Master Tang, did you mean one million taels of gold? One million taels of gold per person?"

"That's right!" Old God Tang Yin said with a smile.

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Yan Bin is, he is about to explode at this moment. Tang Yin is simply asking for a high price and has no sincerity in negotiating. He clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, and said quietly: "Master Tang, do something.

Don’t be too desperate and leave a way out for yourself!”

Tang Yin also stood up at this time and walked up to Yan Bin. His eyes were so bright that Yan Bin didn't dare to look directly at him. He sneered and said, "Same words, I was just about to retaliate to you and your army."

.This is the territory of Gale. Don’t think that if Zhong Tian becomes king, you will be able to travel unimpeded in the Wind Land. If you go deep into the Wind Land alone, you must also leave a way out for yourself, and be careful not to be trapped and die in the Wind Land!”

Yan Bin's expression changed drastically, and his teeth gritted.

Tang Yin was just saying cruel words at this time, no one expected that the situation in the future would actually be hit by his words.

"So Mr. Tang has no room for negotiation?" Yan Bin took a deep breath and asked in a solemn voice.

"Discuss?" Tang Yin looked up and smiled and said: "Since the day your Ning army entered Fengdi, there has been nothing to talk about between us. If you come here today, you are humiliating yourself." As he spoke,

He looked at the guards on the left and right and shouted: "See you off!"

"Tang Yin, you are just a county chief, how dare you be so arrogant and arrogant. On the day the city is destroyed, our soldiers will definitely kill you without a burial place!" Although Yan Bin is only a civil servant in the Ning Kingdom, he is also very proud in the Feng Kingdom.

Very soon, even Zhong Tian was polite to him when he saw him, but now that he was ridiculed by Tang Yin, his anger could no longer be suppressed, and he could only point at Tang Yin's nose and yell.

Tang Yin is not a good-tempered person, and he has no concept of not killing the envoys when the two countries are fighting. Hearing Yan Bin's shouting, he immediately raised his eyebrows, suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yan Bin in the chest, and cursed at the same time

Said: "Fuck you!"

Boom!

This kick was so strong that Yan Bin, who was born as a scholar, couldn't bear it even if he didn't use his spiritual energy.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, rolling over and over from inside the tent to outside. Tang Yin refused to follow him and chased him out with long strides. At the same time, he pulled out a sword from the waist of the guard at the door and came to where he fell.

The dizzy Yan Bin stepped forward, flipped his wrist, and drew his sword continuously.

Hearing only three blows, Yan Bin's ears and nose were cut off by the sharp edge of the sword. The latter's screams of pain immediately turned into screams. Yan Bin covered his face with his hands, but he could not stop the gurgling.

The blood flowed out in a short time, and his hands and the clothes on his chest were stained red.

Tang Yin was condescending, looking down at the miserable Yan Bin, raising the corners of his mouth and sneering. He raised his legs, stepped on Yan Bin's head, and said: "Go back and tell Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi to wash their necks and wait.

Let me get their heads! Get out!" As he said that, the leg that stepped on Yan Bin's head gave Yan Bin a hard shove, causing the latter to roll and crawl a long way away.

Yan Bin was full of confidence when he came, thinking that Tang Yin and others who were besieged by his own army would definitely let him go in order to please his own side, and they might not even dare to ask for a ransom. Who knew that Tang Yin was not who he imagined at all, not only did he not release him

, and also cut off his ears and nose.

Picking your nose was a great shame and humiliation for people at that time. Amidst the ridicule of many Feng soldiers, Yan Bin was helped by the driver to get onto the carriage tremblingly, and then he grinned and cried all the way back to the Ningjun camp.

After Yan Bin left, Tang Yin returned the sword to the guard and asked Shangguan Yuan, "Are those Ning generals who were captured by us the day before yesterday still there?"

Shangguan Yuanrang didn't know where those prisoners were being held. He scratched his head and couldn't answer. At this time, Shen Zhichen hurriedly responded: "Sir, those prisoners are all here! It's about the barracks in Beicheng.

inside!"

"Oh!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile, shook his head to everyone and said, "Let's go take a look!"

There were a total of eight captured Ningguo Lingwu students, and among these eight, seven were from noble families with prominent family backgrounds. Zhan Wudi followed the advice of his staff and sent students from Lingwu Academy to the battlefield. Zhan Wushuang and

I don't know, by the time he heard about this and tried to stop it, it was already too late.

Zhan Wushuang stamped his feet anxiously at that time. Students from Lingwu Academy could not be sent to the battlefield casually. You have to know how many of the students were from noble families and had proud family backgrounds. Once there was something wrong on the battlefield, what would the elders above them do?

How do you treat him and Zhan Wudi? Doesn't this mean creating political enemies for the Zhan family?

Later, only a dozen of the more than fifty Lingwu students ran back, and the rest waited. Most of them were killed, and some were captured. Zhan Wushuang was so anxious and angry that he almost fainted. After the war, Zhan Wudi returned to the university.

When he returned to the camp, Zhan Wushuang scolded his younger brother, covering his face with it.

After another count, Zhan Wudi was dumbfounded. Among the eight captured people were the children of Ning Guo's Right Prime Minister, the Taifu and other high-ranking officials, and the most terrible thing was that there was also the biological sister of King Ning and Queen Ning, Cai Youling. Cai Youling

Falling into the hands of Feng Jun, not to mention the shortcomings, even if they were slightly humiliated, the two brothers Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi couldn't bear it.

At this time, Zhan Wudi also realized that the situation was serious, but his first thought was not to reflect on his own mistakes, but to vent all his anger on the staff member who gave him ideas. He had never even met that person.

The staff directly ordered people to capture him and execute him on the spot.

Even if the staff who came up with the idea were killed, the actual problem would not be solved. At this time, someone else gave the two brothers Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi advice, suggesting that we strengthen our offensive and use a sharp offensive to force the Feng army in Jinhua City to release their people.

At least they did not dare to harm their own prisoners easily. Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi both believed that this man's idea was feasible, and the next day they organized a Northern and Southern Qi attack involving more than 200,000 people.

However, at that time, the strong men in Jinhua City had been added to Feng Jun's army, so that the defenders had sufficient manpower and the resistance was extremely tenacious and fierce. After a hard battle for a long time, Ning's army did not achieve any results. The two brothers Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi could only withdraw their troops hastily.

He planned another strategy. Later, it was Yan Bin who took the initiative to ask for help and proposed to go to Jinhua City to redeem all the captured Lingwu students with a ransom.

Now Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi don't have any good ideas. They can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. They accepted Yan Bin's proposal and sent him to Jinhua City to negotiate with Tang Yin. As a result, they did not redeem anyone.

Not only did he come back, but he also lost his nose and ears, which was embarrassing and conspicuous.

Tang Yin did not know these conditions within the Ning Army, nor did he know the exact identities of the captured Lingwu students.

After leading the people into the barracks, he looked up and saw that the eight young men and women who were captured by his side the day before yesterday were all there. At this time, they had taken the spirit-dispersing pill, their spiritual martial arts were unable to be condensed, and their armor had long been stripped off.

, wearing only the middle coat, all with disheveled hair, listless, and lost their former majesty.

Seeing Tang Yin and others approaching, the eight young men raised their heads together, and one of them screamed: "Who are you? Let us go quickly!"

"Ha!" Tang Yin couldn't help but laugh out loud. The person who said such words seemed to have no brain. He turned around and saw that the speaker was not someone else. It was him who was at the Ningjun camp that day.

I met that domineering aristocratic young man.

Before Tang Yin could speak, the girl sitting next to the young man glared at him fiercely. Then she raised her eyes to look at Tang Yin and asked, "May I ask your general's name?"

Tang Yin also knew the girl who was speaking. She was the one who blocked the young man that day. Her name seemed to be Youling, and it was obvious that she had an unusual relationship with this young man.

Tang Yin still had a good impression of this girl. He replied slowly: "Tang Yin."

"What? You...you are Tang Yin?!" The young man shouted in surprise with a high-pitched voice. In his imagination, Tang Yin should be a cunning old man in his forties or fifties. He never expected that his

He is actually about the same age as himself.

The girl glared at him again, and secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes, hinting that he should stop talking. Then, she squeezed out a smile and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Tang, disrespectful!" After a pause, she looked serious.
Chapter completed!