Just last night, everyone in Weicheng suddenly suffered from vomiting and diarrhea. More than 90% of the people did not have time to go to the toilet and just defecated in their pants.
Many people felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but when they vomited, they would try hard and couldn't hold it back. Suddenly, a foul smell filled the entire city.
The Second Prince of Pars ate the most, drank the most, and of course, he also defecated the most.
At first he could still hold back and use the toilet. In less than half an hour, before the servants had time to change the toilet, he clamped his legs together, covered his buttocks and ran to the toilet.
In less than two hours, he no longer had the strength to run to the toilet. If he moved even a little, he would become incontinent.
The servant crawled to change the second prince's pants. After the pants were changed, he was exhausted.
The servants who served the Second Prince all collapsed powerlessly in the room, looking at their Second Prince helplessly.
The Second Prince, who had always been strong-willed and clean, could not bear such humiliation, not to mention the servants making "Puff Puff Puff" sounds in front of him.
Therefore, he would rather die in a clean room. So, when Jun Wansheng found him, the Second Prince of Pars was crawling out weakly.
An hour ago, Jun Wansheng and his soldiers had just stepped into Weicheng when a foul odor hit them in the face. The soldiers were instantly unable to open their eyes and vomited while holding onto the wall.
The Turkic soldiers never imagined that they would not die on the battlefield, nor die of starvation or thirst, but die of diarrhea for no reason.
At this time, Weicheng was like an endless hell, with a foul stench. Everyone held their breath and would not breathe until they reached their limit.
Dayu's soldiers used their fastest movements to take away the important leaders and supplies, and let the rest of the people stay in the city for the time being.
Only after leaving Weicheng did the soldiers breathe a sigh of relief. Breathing the fresh air outside, everyone felt like they were alive again.
It's so frustrating. It's better to die in battle than to die of suffocation.
Forty thousand people pooped and vomited at the same time, and they were all incontinent. I can't even imagine the scene. It's too shocking...
Jun Wansheng ordered his men to surround the city and not let in even an ant except flies and dogs.
He had already sent people to negotiate, and Li Canglan even took people to Lucheng last night. Now all he had to do was wait quietly in Aksu City.
Within three days, the Turkic envoys... rushed to Aksu City in a hurry.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Wansheng sat at the head of the table, took a sip of tea slowly, then looked at the Turkic envoy and said:
"Don't waste your words. I'm just a warrior who knows how to fight. I don't know how to beat around the bush. These are the only suggestions I have, and there's no possibility of changing them."
"Go back and tell your Khan. If he doesn't agree, I will let the remaining Turkic warriors fend for themselves."
"Of course, we won the territory with our own strength, so we won't let dogs and outsiders enter."
What I mean is, I won't kill your soldiers, but we won't be able to return the city we captured to you, let alone you thinking of going in to feed them and rescue people.
The envoy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:
"General, we can give you the city of Lucheng. The people of Dayu are on their way back. But you occupied our city and are still asking for 100 million in compensation. That's too much!"
"Look, can you please give us a little less? Our country has been hit by droughts for a long time, and we had no choice but to take action against Dayu. Now the people can't even get enough to eat, so how can we afford so much money for compensation?"
"Bang."
Jun Wansheng slammed the table and refused to give in no matter how the envoy complained.
"Your Second Prince killed the people of Dayu at will and didn't regard them as human beings at all. This little money is not much."
"If you think it's not worth spending 100 million to exchange the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, then I don't mind selling them as slaves to other countries."
"After all, I want money. I might even make more if I sell them myself. I can't possibly support so many people. I'm willing to do this favor because your Turkic population is sparse and it's difficult to train soldiers. Since you're unwilling, please return!"
The envoy immediately became anxious. He didn't dare to gamble. If Jun Wansheng really sold these hundreds of thousands of people to other countries as slaves, then he wouldn't have to go back.
The compensation was small, but the Turks couldn't afford to lose this man. If every country used their Turkic soldiers as slaves, he couldn't even think about it...
He immediately accepted the proposal and asked again:
"General, do you really believe what you said about 100 million to redeem all our soldiers?"
What he meant was, does this 100 million also include their second prince?
As for war reparations, if one is captured, the commander-in-chief and the deputy commander will always be charged a different price.
Officers sell them individually, while soldiers sell them in bulk.
But Jun Shutong said that the price was fixed and we had to make a quick decision.
Jun Wansheng snorted coldly and said, "I always keep my word. How could I go back on my word? I take it seriously."
So the envoy left in a hurry again.
In fact, Jun Wansheng was really afraid that the Turks would not agree. Although they did not have to worry about the food of these hundreds of thousands of people in the next two days, he was afraid that they would not be able to hold on and would all die in a few days. Dead bodies were worthless, and by then they would also make the Turks their mortal enemy, which would not be worth it.
Jun Shutong also considered the ransom of 100 million carefully.
According to the current situation of the Turks, although 100 million will not cause serious damage to their bones, it can make them depressed for a long time. The main reason is that these redeemed soldiers still need to be supported. They can neither do hard labor nor go to the battlefield for a while. It is almost like supporting a bunch of second-rate uncles.
Two days later, the Turkic envoy came again. This time, he not only brought countless carts and carriages, but also a ransom of 100 million.
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