Chapter 308 How many truths does this man have?



"Let's go play."

Walk away from him and don't hang around him too much.

"Sangsang, take the person away."

"Oh." Nie Sang trotted over and took Tuoba Mo's hand, "Amo, let me take you to catch rabbits. The rabbits in southern Xinjiang are so plump!"

Tuoba Mo followed her:

"Sister, why do rabbits need to be described as plump?"

"Don't you think it's delicious, Mo?"

His face froze: "...I prefer to be alive."

Nie Sang smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay. They are alive until they are roasted."

"?"

The two of them took their bows and went to play in the woods over there.

Qin Muyu rubbed his eyebrows and pinched them, which relieved some of his fatigue.

"Brother," Qin Muxue said, "We must be on guard against what King Yin is up to. We originally planned to capture Tuoba Mo to threaten King Yin to withdraw his troops and take back Southern Xinjiang, but we didn't expect that he was not in a hurry at all."

Or is he just pretending?

"Why don't we capture this boy, confront him, and force him to retreat?"

Lu Yunchu shook his head: "If that's the case, what will become of the Great Chu if this gets out? All the soldiers are strong men, but they want to threaten a five-year-old child?"

Qin Muxue grabbed her hair:

"I am doing this to achieve the greatest victory with the least casualties. If I can take back southern Xinjiang without fighting, why not do it?"

Every life is precious.

It would be better to say that it is a clever trick rather than a threat.

Lu Yunchu: "Yes..."

The two started arguing.

Qin Muyu didn't want to say more, so he turned around and went into the tent.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"sleep."

"It's already past noon, and you want to sleep?"

I haven’t slept well these two days because I’ve been taking care of the kids.

Children have so much energy.

Isn't it because he is getting old?

-

In the evening, news finally came from the enemy camp that King Yin had agreed to meet at the same place to pick up the child.

Cliff, sunset.

When Qin Muyu came, he had a sullen face, holding Tuoba Mo's hand, and the resentment on his body was heavier than a ghost. Then he looked at King Yin, who was standing beside the cliff, with a tall and dignified figure, and he just waved his hands and didn't care about anything.

He is quite relaxed!

Qin Muyu sneered:

"You're finally here. I even suspected that this child was not your biological child."

King Yin turned around, met his resentful gaze, and laughed, "It is indeed not my biological child."

"What?"

“That’s not how you raise a child.”

He raised his sleeves and took out a small sandbag. He weighed it in his hand and threw it several meters away.

"Pick it up within a quarter of an hour, and you can have sweets tonight."

Tuoba Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook off Qin Muyu's hand and ran to pick up the sandbag.

The excitement with those two shining eyes and wagging tongue...

It really looks like a dog.

King Yin stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work these past two days. It seems that you have taken good care of him."

Qin Muyu's face turned cold: "You came here alone, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you had done that, Ah Mo wouldn't have lived in peace until now."

“I don’t kill children.”

"So you're going to kill me?"

King Yin took a step forward.

Qin Muyu looked at him. There was always an unfathomable smile in those phoenix eyes. Although it was clearly a smile, it gave people a very cold feeling, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Will you kill me?"

Qin Muyu took a half step back and said, "Stand there and talk."

He only wanted to retake southern Xinjiang, and he had no irreconcilable conflict or hatred with King Yin.

Before they took back southern Xinjiang, they were hostile.

After taking back southern Xinjiang, no matter what King Yin did, it had nothing to do with him.

King Yin smiled with his thin lips and stepped closer to him: "I am just curious..."

bass!

As soon as he raised his foot, a sharp sword was pointed at his forehead.

"If you come any closer to me, don't blame me for my sword being blind!"

King Yin paused slightly, his phoenix eyes leaped over the cold sword blade and looked at the bright face of the young man, "You can kill me if you want. I am full of Gu. The moment I fall, all the Gu will spread."

"you!"

"General Qin, you know, the southern barbarians don't have many good things, but this poisonous insect is their most impressive specialty."

"Father!"

Not far away, Tuoba Mo picked up a sandbag and ran back excitedly, but he was startled when he saw the two of them at loggerheads.

"you……"

Want to fight?

Qin Muyu looked at him coldly, "I'm not on the battlefield right now, how could I kill King Yin? You must be joking."

After saying this, he put away his sword.

Yin Wang's eyebrows were raised, and the curve of his thin lips was very prominent:

"Who would carry so many poisonous insects on his body? Haha! I am just joking."

Tuoba Mo scratched his head.

How could the originally sharp and solemn air disappear in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the two of them smiling at each other, they looked like a pair of good friends who had known each other for many years, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.

Is it an illusion?

"Amo, call someone." King Yin raised his hand and patted his son's head. "These past two days, this uncle..."

"Hello, brother!"

Tuoba Mo bowed politely.

King Yin's voice suddenly stopped, and his usually flamboyant face was visibly cracked.

"Father, my brother has been very kind to me these past two days. He has taken good care of me and even slept with me at night. I like him very much."

That's it.

Shut up.

No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak.

Qin Muyu was amused, raising his eyebrows.

What a perceptive child.

I'm afraid the future is limitless.

"General Qin, since Ah Mo is so attached to you, do you mind sharing a meal with me?"

"what ever."

Anyway, the food in the military camp is from a big pot, which is not delicious but can only fill the stomach. I am afraid that King Yin does not have the courage to go to the military camp of Da Chu alone!

Can……

He actually went.

He brought Tuoba Mo with him and followed Qin Muyu into the military camp.

Instantly, countless pairs of strange eyes turned over, and many people even tightened the swords at their waists, their eyes exchanging some information.

Tuoba Mo whispered: "Father, don't think I don't know that you go to the Chu Army all day long to chat and drink with General Qin."

"I just called him brother, which made him happy. Am I smart?"

King Yin touched his head, raised his thin lips slightly, but his eyebrows were not revealing: "Good boy."

Enter the tent.

The father and son sat down.

Qin Muxue received the news and hurried over. She saw the father and son and her eyes widened in shock.

What a courage!

How dare you come here alone to die?

She stood at the door, winked at Qin Muyu and passed on the message.

This is such a good opportunity. As long as we capture King Yin, we can force the Nanman to retreat and take back the southern border without losing a single soldier!

How could Qin Muyu not know the importance of this matter?

Sacrificing tens of thousands of soldiers to retake southern Xinjiang is different from retaking southern Xinjiang without sacrificing a single soldier.

A true general can only win the respect and support of his soldiers if he empathizes with them and cares for and respects everyone.

Looking at the father and son, he tightened his grip on the sword.

Hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he slowly drew his sword.

"General Qin," King Yin raised his eyes and raised his palm, a small bamboo basket appeared in his palm, "I do have a lot of poisonous insects on my body, if not tens of thousands, then there must be thousands."

Qin Muyu's eyes darkened.

He calmly drew out his sword and threw it to Wang Heng:

"My sword is stained with blood and seems to be rusty. Take it down and sharpen it."

King Yin smiled and opened the small bamboo basket:

"Amo, this is your favorite caramel candy, try it and see if it tastes good."

Qin Muyu almost flipped the table: "..."

How many truths does this man tell?

Unable to figure out his true intentions or not, I dared not act rashly.

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