Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

They didn't know that everything that was happening was seen by Song Zhi and others in the tent.

Meng Qi was amazed. After working together for so many years, he still didn't know that Huang Bing could be so cruel to his own people.

"He used to act so nice in front of General Feng. We all thought he was a kind-hearted person. But we never knew that we could only see the surface of a person. Fortunately, I don't know him well."

Xie Ting was more open-minded. "Those thousand people treated us like that. It would be better if they died. It would save us from having to do it."

Only Xin Wanyun remained silent and did not speak.

Her eyes were dark and no emotion could be seen, but she looked at Huang Bing as if she was looking at a dead person.

Song Zhi said: "Brothers, get ready. They are cold and hungry and are at the end of their strength. We can capture them without losing a single soldier."

"Boss, I think as long as our archers are ready, we can make them regret their vicious behavior with a hail of arrows." Xie Ting gave a serious suggestion.

Song Zhi glanced at Xin Wanyun and said, "You can let all the arrows fly, but you have to leave Huang Bing alive. I think Aunt Xin will be happy to teach him a lesson."

Xin Wanyun looked away in surprise, "I really can't hide anything from you."

Song Zhi smiled but said nothing.

Xin Wanyun said, "He is General Feng's adopted son. I will not allow such a malicious person to tarnish the reputation of General Feng's family."

Song Zhi nodded and raised an eyebrow at Xie Ting, "Did you hear that?"

Xie Ting responded with a gesture of receipt, "I heard you. Xiao Xie is worth two men. You just wait here."

Meng Qi took a step forward and said, "I'll go with you."

Xie Ting shook his legs proudly, "Why are you going there? No way, no way, you, a small soldier, wouldn't dare to think of being on equal footing with a great general like me."

Meng Qi was furious at his smug look. "Why are you so proud? I'll be back as deputy general sooner or later."

Xie Ting was unmoved and said in a sly voice, "Then you haven't recovered yet!"

Meng Qi was so angry that he vomited blood, "Boss, General Xin, look at him."

Song Zhi glared at the two of them and said, "Hurry up and go! You're talking too much nonsense. Meng Qi, when you make a great contribution, I will restore your position as deputy general."

Facing Xie Ting's resentful gaze, she quickly added, "If you make merit in the future, I'll promote you to deputy general."

The two of them left contentedly.

Song Zhi was too lazy to look at what was happening outside. She sat back on the stool, took a sip of tea and began to study the military book.

This military book was given to her by Xin Wanyun, who said that she often read it when she was young and it benefited her a lot.

Song Zhi also felt that this military book was well written, and many of the combat plans and strategies contained in it were very knowledgeable.

She was fascinated by it as soon as she saw it, and liked to take it out and read it from time to time.

Xin Wanyun also sat back down and looked at Song Zhi lovingly.

"I used to worry that you wouldn't be able to do many things, but now it seems that my worries were in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice of extreme fear suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Boss Huang, look over there!"

"Archers! Where did all these archers come from? Weren't they dead? Why are they alive?"

"No, look, all the people who fell to the ground have stood up. They weren't poisoned at all, they were just pretending!"

There was chaos outside.

Huang Bing's voice was filled with doubt and uncertainty. "How is this possible? Could it be that these traitors have conspired with them to deceive us?"

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream was heard and a soldier's shoulder was pierced by an arrow.

"No, help!"

Another soldier was shot in the chest. His eyes widened, filled with fear and despair. His body swayed, and then he fell heavily.

Then a rain of arrows flew towards them.

The 30,000 people fled in terror, and before they could take two steps, they were pierced by arrows.

This was a crushing and massacre.

Those 30,000 people had no chance of winning or hope of survival; they could only wait in despair for death to come.

The screams were endless, and in such noise, Song Zhi seemed to be in another world.

She calmly turned the page and replied to Xin Wanyun, "I don't know what it means to be merciful to the enemy. I only know that being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

Some decisions have to be made.

People like Huang Bing are destined to be restless, and resolving the issue here is the option that minimizes the cost.

If the snow melts out of the mountains in the future, who knows what kind of trouble he will cause.

The most terrifying thing is that if he has any evil thoughts on the battlefield in the future, it will be an irreparable loss for them.

As for the other 30,000 people, Song Zhi did not expect that all of these people would repay kindness with evil without distinguishing right from wrong.

In her opinion, at least half of the people will be sensible, and then she will sincerely accept them.

Little did she know that these people were not good people.

If I had known this earlier, I would have not bothered to save them and just let them die in their own tents.

But she did not regret the wasted effort, at least she had a clear conscience.

Xin Wanyun became more and more satisfied as she looked at Song Zhi. It would be great if such a smart girl was her daughter, but the current situation seemed pretty good too.

After a while, the screams outside gradually disappeared.

With the help of the rain of arrows, the 30,000 people were eliminated in a short time, without losing a single soldier.

Those generals finally understood what those more than a thousand people said before they died -

Regret.

They really regret it. If they had just been more obedient, nothing would have happened.

They are the ones who are seeking their own death.

After resisting for a while, they eventually ran out of energy and fell to the ground after being hit by several arrows.

Huang Bing's face was splashed with their blood. The bright red blood beads slid down his face and fell onto his clothes, making him look a little hideous.

He looked at the densely packed corpses around him in disbelief, and smiled awkwardly.

"I must be dreaming."

"I must be dreaming."

"How could 30,000 people have died? I don't believe it. We have clearly succeeded in replacing them and occupying this place."

"They are all mine. All the supplies here are mine."

He was paranoid and wanted to pull up a corpse next to him. "Get up right there! You want to eat meat? We're going to have meat soon!"

"No, no."

Huang Bing stood there blankly, his eyes empty and lifeless.

He couldn't adapt to such ups and downs, especially the shock of falling from the peak of great joy to the valley of great sorrow, which made his chest congested and he spit out blood.

"Huang Bing, today I'm here to clean up the mess for General Feng."

At some point, Xin Wanyun walked in front of him.

Huang Bing raised his head, but before he could react, Xin Wanyun kicked him far away.

Huang Bing was knocked unconscious from the fall, and just as he was about to stand up, he was kicked hard again.