Yuan Pei wasn't someone who didn't know the ways of the world. Hearing Feng Zhiyao say this, he thought for a moment before nodding: "This general has not thought it through. Wang Fei, please forgive this general."
Ye Li shook her head and said: "If we can kill Jhennam Of Gojoseon, that would be the best. It is a pity that we haven't made the preparations yet. Let him keep his head on his neck for a few days. "
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. Ye Li quickly put away her smile and said seriously: "Let's discuss how to get the Nan Marquis Shizi back. Qin Feng, I'll leave Jhennam Of Gojoseon to you. " Qin Feng nodded and said: "Wang Fei, do not worry. I guarantee that not even a strand of hair will be able to touch Jhennam Of Gojoseon."
When the Nan Marquis received the news of his son, he almost immediately ran over to see Ye Li without caring that he was seriously ill in bed. After he understood what had happened, the Nan Marquis pushed aside the people who were supporting him. He knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed to Ye Li, saying: "Wang Fei's great kindness, the Nan Marquis fu will never forget. Wang Fei, please accept this old man's bow." Ye Li stilled and hurriedly left the table to personally help the Nan Marquis up. "Marquis, don't do this. Ben fei doesn't dare. Not to mention the identity of the Nan Marquis Shizi, ben fei can't not save him for Da Jie's sake. " The Nan Marquis was in tears. Even though the Nan Marquis Shizi was not the only son of the Nan Marquis fu, but he was the only son of the Nan Marquis. He was the only heir of the Nan Marquis fu that could support the entire family. If something happened to him, they could only adopt a successor from the cadet branches. But there weren't any outstanding candidates in the cadet branches. The Nan Marquis fu would probably only be able to last until the Marquis' generation.
"Quan 'er is useless. He was defeated and captured. He has caused trouble for Wang Fei." It was not a good reputation to be defeated and captured. Marquis Nan did not wish for his son to have outstanding achievements or great power. He only hoped that he could return alive and leave behind some descendants for the Marquis Nan's residence.
Ye Li comforted him softly, "Victory and defeat are common in war. Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill is known as the God of War of West-Hill. It's not shameful for the Southern Marquis Heir to be defeated by him. As long as he's still alive, he'll win one day. "
Marquis Nan solemnly thanked her, "This old man thanks Princess."
Jhennam Of Gojoseon had been detained by Jiangxia City in exchange for the Southern Marquis Heir. This kind of transaction was obviously very advantageous for the West-Hill, so after receiving the letter, the West-Hill Barracks almost immediately agreed without any hesitation. After all, Jhennam Of Gojoseon was the commander-in-chief of the Xiling Army. If anything happened to him, not only would the Xiling Army be leaderless, but the West-Hill Barracks would also be in chaos. And the Southern Marquis Heir was just a Marquis' Heir. Even if the Southern Marquis had some prestige in the Chu capital, to the Da Chu State Army, the Southern Marquis Heir, who had just entered the battlefield, would have less influence on the Mohist army than a captain. This kind of transaction was unbelievably easy.
Both sides quickly made preparations for the exchange of hostages. The location of the exchange was set to be three days later in a small valley five miles outside of Jiangxia City. Ye Li only brought Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing, as well as a few specially trained soldiers under Qin Feng and a dozen Shadow Guard. Even though he was a prisoner, Jhennam Of Gojoseon was still as elegant as ever. He was not in a sorry state as a hostage. When he saw Ye Li, he was even in a good mood and smiled at her. Ye Li did not pay attention to him. She waved her hand and had people take him away.
Compared to Jhennam Of Gojoseon, the Southern Marquis Heir's situation was clearly much worse. The Southern Marquis Heir was dragged out from behind by the West-Hill people. He was covered in wounds and looked tired and dispirited. The leader of the West-Hill people was actually the Heir of Jhennam Of Gojoseon, Lei Tengfeng, whom she had met several times in West-Hill. It was obvious that he had rushed over from Xinyang overnight after receiving the news. Seeing Ye Li also sitting on a horse, he paused and said with a smile, "Wangfei, how have you been since we last met?" Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, "Not bad. I could have been very good. It's a pity that the Heir and your country refused to give me this opportunity." Lei Tengfeng laughed and said, "Fighting on the battlefield is a man's business. With your status as a Princess, you should be living a life of luxury. Why should you meddle in this mundane world?" Ye Li sighed and said, "I am a mundane person. How can I be detached from the mundane world? Heir Lei, let's stop chatting here. May I ask what is the current situation of the Southern Marquis Heir? "
Lei Tengfeng turned to look at the Southern Marquis Heir who was being held behind him. He smiled apologetically at Ye Li and said, "Swords have no eyes on the battlefield. The Southern Marquis Heir is inevitably injured. I hope Wangfei will not blame him."
Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "I don't blame him. I understand now. Heir Lei is reminding me that I am too lenient with the captive. Zhuo Jing. "She raised her slender hand slightly and made a simple gesture. Zhuo Jing responded and moved like the wind. There were two cracking sounds and a scream came from behind. Mo Fei, who was standing beside Jhennam Of Gojoseon, had his left arm bent strangely and drooped down.
Lei Tengfeng's expression changed slightly. He stared at Ye Li in front of him like lightning. Ye Li's expression was normal. She tilted her head and looked at the surprised Jhennam Of Gojoseon. She smiled at Lei Tengfeng and said, "Heir, I don't like to mistreat the captive. But … I have always believed in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. This time, I will let Sir Mo do it for me. If there is a chance in the future, I don't mind returning the favor to Jhennam Of Gojoseon. Or … have the Heir's injuries healed? "
Lei Tengfeng was silent for a moment. He ordered the people beside him, "Send Marquis Nan's Heir over."
Two soldiers helped Nan's Heir over to Ye Li's side. Ye Li waved her hand and said, "For the sake of fairness, send Jhennam Of Gojoseon over." Qin Feng nodded. The two people behind him, one on the left and one on the right, led Jhennam Of Gojoseon to the opposite side. When they reached the middle, the two sides exchanged places. Just as the two hostages returned to their own sides, Lei Tengfeng's deep voice suddenly came from the opposite side, "Do it!" Before his voice died away, Jhennam Of Gojoseon quickly retreated. The two soldiers shot forward like arrows. One of them pounced on Nan's Heir while the other pounced on Ye Li. At the same time, more than ten figures beside Lei Tengfeng also pounced quickly. They were accompanied by a rain of arrows. All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
The two Da Chu State soldiers standing in the middle flashed in front of Nan's Heir. Before the West-Hill soldier pouncing on Nan's Heir could reach him, he felt a chill in his chest. He fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief. The other person did not stop the person running toward Ye Li. Instead, he pounced on Jhennam Of Gojoseon who was retreating. The soldier who had dealt with the West-Hill soldier did not pay any more attention to Nan's Heir. Instead, he pounced on Jhennam Of Gojoseon with his companion not far away.
After this sudden change, Nan's Heir also reacted. He ignored the wounds on his body and chased after them. Jhennam Of Gojoseon clearly did not expect that the two seemingly ordinary Eastern Chu soldiers beside him would have such strong skills. Moreover, their coordination was almost flawless. However, Jhennam Of Gojoseon was one of the top experts in the world. Even though he had lost an arm, he was still a top expert. Naturally, he was not afraid of these soldiers. However, these soldiers were clearly different from the Eastern Chu soldiers that Jhennam Of Gojoseon knew. They were clearly very good at dealing with this kind of top expert. Just as they had exchanged a few moves, a few more people came forward and surrounded him. However, they did not lose their composure because of the large number of people. They still cooperated with each other as if they had practiced this thousands of times.
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