Duan Mingyu nodded and smiled: "Young Master Qin, since everyone is smart, I won't say anything extra. I dare not make things difficult for you, I just want to ask you to rest for two days. I will explain some things, and everything will be fine. At that time, Brother Qin will eat meat and drink wine, and I will treat you to you!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, countless people looked at Qin Zongheng. Duan Mingyu had already expressed his attitude that he could save his life and surrender without killing him. It was already valuable.

Qin Zongheng laughed: "Young Master Duan, Qin wants to go back with you. Can these brothers behind me agree?"

"Swear to share life and death with the second young master!" More than 40 or fifty people behind Qin Zongheng shouted at the same time, and pulled out their armor together, looking tragic.

The ground gunpowder tied around these people's waists was wrapped layer after layer, and it could ignite with just a slight candlelight. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of scene it would be. And those who could still stay by Qin Zongheng's side at this time were all dead soldiers among the dead soldiers, and their will was never doubted.

Duan Mingyu's expression gradually became solemn, and he sighed helplessly: "Why do you have to go to this point? Even ants are alive, let alone people? You should just surrender. Who, Wang Aiqing, why don't you help Master Qin get off the ship quickly..."

"Get order!" Wang Aiqing winked, and the soldiers behind him were about to rush up. The dozens of dead soldiers behind Qin Zongheng held up their torches and shouted in anger: "Who dares to touch my second son!" The torches were in their hands and could ignite the leads at any time. The power of so many meat bullets was extraordinary. This boat would definitely not be able to keep it. Even if Duan Mingyu could swim, it would not feel good!

Duan Mingyu sighed and said helplessly: "Brother Qin, why is this trouble? Such gunpowder exploded together, it hurts very much... If you were younger brother, you would definitely not be able to stand it! You should think twice!"

Qin Zongheng closed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "This is the thought of the brothers, so I can't stop it!"

"Then there is nothing I can do." Duan Mingyu spread his hands, his face full of regret: "I have persuaded all the things I should persuade, and I have done everything I should do. Since Mr. Qin insisted on going his own way, what else can I do? Wang Aiqing asked the brothers to retreat and leave some private space for Mr. Qin, and we will dive once the gunpowder is ignited."

The Songzhou officials retreated slowly, leaving a huge buffer zone between the two sides. Qin Zongheng and the dozens of warriors behind him were isolated like isolated islands in the sea. Seeing the officials retreating without any intention of catching them alive, Qin Zongheng looked gloomy and his face was gloomy.

A crescent moon slowly climbed into the night sky, the faint moonlight shone on the lake, the big ship. The big ship was still burning, the cold moonlight and the flames shone together, extremely magnificent. A few dim little stars appeared and faintly appeared in the sky, making the battlefield even colder.

At this moment when the picture was revealed, the battle between the two sides had already stopped, and there was a strange tranquility on the battlefield full of smoke. Facing this strange scene, every soldier had an indescribable shock in his heart. Opposite was Qin Zongheng, the second son of Qin from the Qin family in Caizhou. The once prominent local tyrant in Caizhou is now surrounded by a large army and is about to explode. In the past, who could have thought of such an ending? But he really happened.

However, Duan Mingyu was in a bad mood. Although he was fighting with Qin Zongheng and Qin Zongheng was also one of Duan Mingyu's biggest enemies, this was an internal consumption of the Tang Dynasty and nothing to be proud of.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the vassal states were divided, and the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms were in chaos and turmoil. The major military governors fought against each other, exhausting the last bit of vitality of the Han family. Duan Mingyu will not forget that in the north, a nation on the back of a horse was quietly rising, encouraging troops to rush to eat horses and ready to drink horses at any time. This nation is called "Kitan!".

At this time, the Central Plains was in a battle of intrigue. So because of this, even if Qin Zongheng was taken, what if foreign enemies would not invade? The Khitan would retreat and retract the claws? They could only make them laugh! Duan Mingyu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Brothers," Qin Zongheng finally spoke: "You have fought bloody battles for our Qin family, living and dying together for more than 20 years. In this troubled times, Qin is very grateful to me."

Qin Zongheng bowed, his eyes cold and terrifying: "After thinking about it again and again, all brothers have families and families, so you should not cause your family to be damaged because of me alone. Only when you can endure the moment you have a moment of aura, will you have hope to avenge me in the future!"

"Second Young Master..." Dozens of dead soldiers following Qin Zongheng burst into tears.

Qin Zongheng smiled bitterly and said, "If you really think about me, don't cry. It is important to know that if Qin continues to live, it will take more courage than death." He waved his hand lightly, turned to Duan Mingyu and said, "Brother Duan, Qin voluntarily dies, just hope that Brother Duan can let my brothers go by one's life!"

"Second Young Master..." Everyone behind him fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Wang Aiqing over there couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this situation: "Jingsai, Jiesai, look, they surrendered, they surrendered."

Qin Zongheng stood alone at the forefront, with no trace of blood on his face. The generals behind him bowed and knelt on the ground, wailed, slowly removed the gunpowder tied to his body and threw it aside.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat. Seeing that Qin Zongheng was willing to die, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Duan Mingyu walked forward, and Zheng Yingying followed him in an endless manner. Duan Mingyu slowly picked up a steel knife on the ground and pointed at Qin Zongheng's figure and said, "You are also a hero in Caizhou. In the future, we will have many battles to fight in Songzhou and Caizhou. For a long time, in my Duan Mingyu, you, Qin Zongheng, have not lost your might. You will break your own family. Duan will naturally bury your body and not kill you."

Qin Zongheng suddenly laughed at the sky, "Brother Duan, Qin really has no strength. He cut his head and it doesn't taste very good. You are also a hero. Qin is defeated by you. It's not unfair to blame. Today, Qin... will surrender!"

Qin Zongheng seemed to think these three words were heavier than a thousand pounds. After saying that, he actually sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.

Duan Mingyu looked at Wang Aiqing behind him, captured Qin Zongheng and chopped his head. The difference was not only that this real military achievements were handed over, but for those saints who sat in Chang'an, they were extremely proud of their face.
Chapter completed!