Tang Yin in another world

  "You let us go first, and then we'll release the people. This is also my bottom line." Wu Mei said with a smile, but her eyes were very firm, not allowing anyone to refuse.

  Yu was still their only trump card for survival, and no matter what, she couldn't let him go first.

  "It seems we can't come to an agreement." Yu Jia's mouth fell.

  With a charming smile, she said seriously: "If Your Highness the Second Prince does not believe me, I can guarantee with my dancer's reputation that if you let me go, I will let him go and never break my promise."

  "Hmph! I can also guarantee with the honor of Ning Guo's Second Prince, release him and I will let you pass immediately. Don't tell me General Wu doesn't trust me?"

  This is a stalemate, neither of them would give in, both were digging into the horn's tip.

  Yu Jia's charming gaze condensed, and she said helplessly: "In short, I am not going to let you go first."

  Yu Jialing sneered and said, "Then we can only be stuck here."

  Her heart was burning with anxiety, yet she didn't know what to do. The other party insisted on not letting go, and she had no way out.

  Tang Yin clenched his fist and urged the horse to move forward a few steps, coming to Wu Mei's side, and asked in a low voice: "General Wu, what are you arguing with him about?"

  Now they are in the enemy's camp, the situation is dangerous, and every second of delay will lead to more changes, while Yuemei is stubbornly deadlocked with the opponent, how can Tang Yin not be anxious.

  For someone as troublesome as Yu Jia, Wu Mei was only calm on the surface, but her heart had already begun to panic. She asked in a low voice: "Then... what should we do?"

  Tang Yan looked at her suspiciously, with someone's life in his hands, didn't he know what to do?

  He took a deep breath and said, "Let me talk to him!" After finishing speaking, he looked up at Yu Jia and shouted loudly: "Yu Jia, I'm not negotiating terms with you now. I just want you to let him go. Of course, whether or not to agree is your decision, but I have to remind you that your brother's life and death are also in your hands."

  Yu Jia smiled and asked back: "What can you do if I don't let you go?"

  "So you're playing with your brother's life."

  "Let me tell you something straight, if you dare hurt a single hair on his head, I'll make sure you die without..."

  He had not finished speaking, when Tang Yin burst out laughing and interrupted him. Then, without warning, he raised his hand and fiercely grabbed Yu Shang's left ear, his wrist suddenly using force to pull downwards. A tearing sound was heard, and Yu Shang's left ear was actually ripped off by him. At the same time, Yu Shang let out a heart-wrenching scream.

  Tang Yin's expression remained unchanged, pinching the bloody severed ear in his hand, looking at it nonchalantly, then with a flick of his wrist, he flung it towards Yu Jia. His face expressionless, he said: "This is just the beginning, if I make another move, it won't be just an ear, maybe it'll be his nose, or maybe his eyes."

  "Huh?"

  Tang Yin's sudden move not only left his opponent stunned, but also frightened Wu Mei and Wu Ying, who did not expect that Tang Yin, who was born with a smile on his face and had a gentle and refined appearance, would be so ruthless and merciless.

  He used to be a hitman and was involved in organized crime. He is very clear about human nature and also knows how to use hostages to break down the opponent's psychological defenses.

  As expected. Seeing his brother's ear being torn off, Yu Jia's heart was about to crack open and he was going crazy. His eyes were filled with bloodshot, the corners of his eyes almost split open, his facial features distorted, and his expression ferocious. He let out a strange cry, drew his sword from his waist, and saw that the surrounding Ning soldiers also raised their silver guns, pointing them forward, ready to charge.

  If it was a stalemate earlier, now it's on the verge of eruption.

  She glared at Tang Yin and growled in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

  Tang Yin ignored her, his eyes fixed on Yu Jia, his fingers, covered in fresh blood, slightly hooked, aiming at Yu Shang's eyes, and said coldly: "Yu Jia, do you still want to see what it looks like when his eyeballs fall out?"

  His ears were torn off, and Yu Shang was in so much pain that he almost fainted. Now, hearing that his eyes were going to be dug out, he was even more frightened, and he rushed towards Yu Jia, shouting continuously. Before long, his voice became hoarse from shouting, leaving only a low, choking sound.

  Yu Jia's anger suddenly turned into fear, and the steel sword he had raised quickly fell. Looking at Yu Shang, who was covered in blood and on the verge of death, and then glancing at Tang Yin's cold and emotionless face, he felt a chill run down his spine from deep within his heart. He could sense that Tang Yin was a man who meant what he said, and he really would be able to gouge out Yu Shang's eyeballs.

  He swallowed hard and hastily stopped him: "Don't, don't hurt him again..."

  "Alright! But you have to let me go at once!"

  "No problem! I can let you pass, but you must promise not to hurt him again and return him back."

  Tang Yin didn't respond, but instead turned his gaze towards Wu Mei.

  The one in charge now is not him, but this dancing young lady, and naturally, she's also the one who can make decisions.

  After being stared at by Tang Yin for a while, Wu Mei finally came back to her senses from the shock, carefully glanced at Tang Yin, and then said to Yu Jia: "I... I had already made a guarantee just now. As long as the Second Prince lets us return to Tongmen safely, I will definitely release him."

  Yu Jia looked at her deeply, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Alright, I believe you." As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted: "Let them pass!"

  "Your Highness—"

  Several people were about to speak up and dissuade him, but Yu Jia's eyes swept coldly over the crowd, asking instead: "Are you questioning my decision?"

  Under his piercing gaze, everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak out again.

  The Second Prince Yu Jia was the commander-in-chief of the Ning army, and his military orders were as firm as a mountain. None of the soldiers dared to disobey him, and they all retreated to either side, clearing a wide path.

  Tang Yin turned his head and nodded at Wu Mei, saying: "Let's go!"

  "Good!" Wu Mei responded naturally, with Wu Ying on the left and right, flanking Tang Yin in the middle, afraid that when they broke through the enemy's formation, the opponent would sneak up and attack.

  Originally, Wu Mei and Wu Ying were the leaders, but now it's more like Tang Yin is the leader, with everyone following his orders.

  Ningxia Army Camp

  From the outside, the Ning army's camp was already quite large, and upon entering, it seemed even more massive. As the saying goes, "when people gather in numbers over ten thousand, there is no end or edge", and with over 40 million people gathered together, it was like a vast ocean, as far as the eye could see, flags and banners fluttering, military tents like forests, and soldiers numerous like swarms of ants.

  The journey was less than halfway through, and there were already more than a dozen stables in sight. This was just the tip of the iceberg of the main camp. The number of Ning's war horses and the strength of his military power left one speechless.

  Diao Yu cautiously guarded against the enemies around her, and whispered: "Tang Yin, you're really something. How did you know at the time that Yu Jia would surrender obediently, rather than attacking us with all his might in a fit of rage?"

  "This is what they call kinship, this is what they call humanity." Tang Yin said: "If General Wu Ying were captured and the enemy used this to threaten us, I think you would also make the same choice, General Wu!"

  He was an orphan, without relatives, and even more so, he didn't understand what affection was. His attitude towards affection was one of both longing and disdain, although he never admitted to having ever longed for it.

  Tang Yin's attitude of not being concerned and yet full of sarcasm made Wu Mei frown, but she also had to admit that he was telling the truth. If it were really Wu Ying who was captured, she thought she would be flustered too.

  However, she was curious about why Tang Yin was so indifferent to family affection.

  "What about your family? Where are they now?"

  Tang Yin gave her a mysterious look and then pointed upwards with his finger, saying: "It's up there!"

  The dancing girl raises her head and looks up, wondering: "Is it heaven?"

  Tang Yin said with a hint of sarcasm: "I'd rather they lived in heaven."

  He wished that all his family members were dead, which would be more acceptable to him than them still being alive. Dying as an orphan due to family and being abandoned by family to become an orphan are two completely different concepts, so he naturally hoped for the former.

  It's hard to understand what he means by his words, and it's even harder to figure out what he's thinking. She gazed at Tang Yin with a bewildered expression, feeling that he was like an enigma, an enigmatic man.

  The road through the Ning army's camp was not easy to walk, all along the way, they were under the gaze of tens of thousands of Ning soldiers, and under the naked and numerous hostile eyes, no one would feel comfortable.

  "What were you doing before joining the army?" Wu Mei spoke again. She felt that if she didn't say something, she would be suffocated by this oppressive atmosphere.

  Looking at Tang Yin beside her, he seemed to be nonchalant, ignoring the surrounding enemy army. She was very curious and didn't know what kind of environment could create Tang Yin's cold and almost numb personality.

  "Assassin." Tang Yin didn't conceal it either.

  "Killer?" Mei was puzzled.

  "That's an Assassin." Tang Yin changed it to a name that Wu Mei could understand.

  "Hmph!" Yu Mei let out a soft laugh and looked Tang Yin up and down as if she had just met him.

  "What?" Tang Yin asked: "Don't I look like one?"

  "It seems there's some truth to that." The seductive woman leaned in close to Tang Yin on the horse, asking softly: "How many people did you kill when you were an assassin?"

  Tang Yin replied simply: "Countless."

  Although it was just a simple four words, Wu Mei couldn't help but shiver, staring at Tang Yin without blinking, not saying anything.

  Being stared at like this, Tang Yin's nerves, no matter how thick, would feel awkward. He smiled and asked: "Are you interested in me?"

  Wu Mei didn't deny it either, and instead asked back: "Then are you interested in me?"

  Tang Yin had not yet responded when Wu Ying on the other side coldly said: "You two, isn't this a bad time for flirting?"

  Tang Yin smiled silently and did not directly answer Wu Mei, but lightly said: "You are very beautiful."

  Tang Yin's praise of her was the simplest, but also made her blush and heartbeat.

  She suddenly felt that with Tang Yan by her side, the most difficult path she had ever walked in Ning Jun's large camp didn't seem so hard to walk anymore.