Huangfu Jue stood straight, raised his hand and threw the gun to the General.
"We have no weapons," Gan Yuan said calmly.
"Impossible!"
A soldier immediately growled in a low voice.
Gan Yuan glanced sideways at the other side, took a small step forward, met her gaze, and the soldier felt a surge of fear in his heart, subconsciously taking a step back.
"I'll say it again, we have no weapons." Gan Yuan raised both arms, "We are here to negotiate peace, not your prisoners, and we won't accept your inspection. Either let us in now, or we'll leave immediately."
The soldiers were silent.
What General Barton was really thinking, they certainly didn't know. Whether the two sides were truly negotiating for peace, they also weren't sure; everything was just done according to orders from above.
If they really turned around and left, who would take responsibility for the consequences?
Them?
Of course, they didn't have that ability.
