This is all in vain, of course.

Wang Shilang's eyes quickly turned to them.

"Does anyone know?"

He repeated the question again, but there was still no answer. Wang Mi shook his head and decided to give them something hard.

"If you say it, you can forget about it. If you don't say it, you will only die. You are all the same!"

"Whoever says so will live."

Wang Mi winked, and He Wuji immediately stepped forward, drew out his sword, and placed it on the neck of a soldier.

He didn't choose this person specially, he just came randomly.

When the cold blade touched the delicate skin of his neck, the soldier immediately panicked.

"Spare... General, spare your life!"

"The little one really doesn't know!"

He was panicked and seemed quite sincere. Big beads of sweat kept falling down.

The soldier begged hard and said all kinds of good things. Beside him, the other Di Qin soldiers, although they did not help, they were still observing the direction of the wind.

The corpse in front of him was in exquisite armor. When he was hit, the weapon in his hand was shining brightly. It could be seen that it had been carefully maintained.

It can be seen that this person is definitely not an ordinary soldier, at least he is a kind of general, and he can be regarded as a person.

You have to know it before you die. More importantly, this person died in the hands of Wang Mi. Who he killed must be known clearly.

He Wuji pressed for a while, but no one relented.

He turned around to ask for Wang Mi's opinion. Wang Mi did not speak, but gave him a look.

He Wuji immediately understood and drew his knife and slashed.

In an instant, blood spurted out and dyed the soil red.

The little soldier fell down with a loud sound, and he didn't even have a chance to make a sound.

It's not enough for one person to fall down, it's not enough to shock people's hearts.

Next, He Wuji killed two more Di Qin soldiers one after another, killing them casually without any mercy.

His green-white face was gentle and gentle, but now he looked a bit green-faced and fanged.

It's like the white impermanence from hell.

"Don't tell me!"

Seeing their comrades falling to the ground one after another, with blood sprinkling all over the camp, the Qin soldiers' attitude suddenly changed and they started shouting.

"General, spare your life!"

"we say!"

"Let's all say it!"

Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?

It’s convenient for everyone.

If you have to create artificial obstacles, it’s over!

These Di people still underestimated Wang Shilang. Seeing that he had a fair face and seemed to be a gentle man, they thought he was easy to bully.

In fact, I don't know how many times I have been on the battlefield. Not to mention killing people like crazy, I have killed countless people.

There is no fear of letting the blood of these dissidents splatter on the spot.

No guilt at all.

How is it now? You can see how awesome it is.

I think it's not that easy.

Wang Mi sat upright and looked down upon these prisoners.

I was very proud to see them scared to death, as if they were going to die of anger in the next second.

It should have been like this a long time ago, everything is under control.

"You tell me."

Wang Mi chose a soldier who was the most proactive among them. Then

The little soldier stepped forward on his knees, bowed his head and said, "General, it is clear to me that this person is Fu Pi, the guard of Ye City."

"Fu Pi?"

"Is he Fu Pi?"

Wang Mi's eyes narrowed slightly and he resisted the urge to jump up. The other brothers were also stunned.

Although they knew they should have caught a big fish, they didn't expect it to be such a big fish.

"General, you heard me right. It is indeed Fu Pi. We all know him."

Others dare not say it, but Fu Pi, no one will admit his mistake. Fu Pi has been guarding here for two or three years, and most of the soldiers in Ye City know him.

"good!"

"Wuji, take them all to the back and keep them under temporary custody."

He Wuji took the order and acted quickly.

In a short time, a dozen soldiers were brought to the camp at the rear, where the prisoners were specially guarded.

Of course, so far, the place is empty.

This wave of prisoners can be regarded as the first wave of guests here.

The situation on the battlefield has not yet been decided, and the work of capturing prisoners has not yet begun. Strictly speaking, these dozen people are not prisoners, but were only temporarily captured.

After sending away the living, the dead must also be dealt with.

Of the corpses lying in the general's tent, only Fu Pi's needed to be taken seriously. Wang Mi thought for a moment. Since the winner had not been determined yet, these ordinary soldiers could not be properly buried. They could only be buried first.

Pull it out and put it anywhere.

As for Fu Pi's corpse, his head was naturally cut off and kept for later use.

After all the miscellaneous matters were taken care of, the brothers could finally settle down and sit together to discuss the next strategy.

The so-called siege, of course, must capture the city before it can count.

How can it be done by just wandering around the periphery?

Although it can kill more Qin soldiers, it is not enough after all.

"Everyone, in my opinion, it is better to decide quickly."

Before learning about Fu Pi's death, Wang Mi did not dare to say this, but now that Fu Pi is dead, this strategy can be carried out openly.

Just right.

He Mai said with his usual smiling face: "I think so too, but I don't have a clue about the specific strategy yet."

Even if he had a clue, people would not dare to follow his advice.

When it comes to the matter of war, Brother Amai always thinks about things one by one and does not consider everything comprehensively.

"Wuji, what do you think?"

This is the right person to ask.

On the way to deliver the prisoners to the camp, He Wuji was not idle. He made a rough count of how many bows, arrows, gunpowder, and artillery were left behind.

Without knowing this information, you cannot plan for the next step.

"Our current baggage reserves, swords, guns and arrows are still sufficient, but artillery and gunpowder are in short supply."

"If we want to rely on firearms to open up the situation, we must do it quickly. Prolonged delay will be very detrimental to us."

Wang Mi nodded, agreeing with He Wuji's opinion.

Yecheng should indeed be captured as soon as possible, and now is the best time.

Fu Pi is dead. He cannot yet judge whether the city's garrison knows about this situation, but Fu Pi's absence for a long time will definitely cause chaos in the city.

At this time, the city's defense must be at its most relaxed.

This is also the best time for the siege soldiers.

Once you catch it, it’s done!

It is a pity that the artillery that Wang Mi can produce now is not powerful enough to blow through the city wall and completely collapse it.

Being able to blow up even a corner is considered the limit.

This is not a problem with gunpowder, but a problem with sealed packaging.

That is to say, there is a difference in the production process.
To be continued...