"Who are you? Dare to do this! Do you want to rebel? ”

"Brother Wang, everything has been solved? Please also ask Brother Wang to explain to a certain person! ”

Seeing Wang Xian standing with the strong man who had just broken through the door, Zheng Liang couldn't sense that the situation in front of him was wrong, no matter how stupid he was.

"As Sima saw and heard!"

"There is one thing, so-and-so deceived Sima! An Han is still there, but not under Pang Yi, late yesterday night An Han has changed masters, Yao Jin is the head, Huang Wu died in battle, and a certain has taken refuge in the third prince and became the county commander of Anhan!

A trip today, the person who did it... It's just to invite you into the urn! ”

Stroking his shirt, Wang Xian changed his previous expression, and looked at Zheng Liang, who was flushed, full of disdain.

Grass recklessness will always be grass recklessness, a little wine and beauty will have been confused, what a good general, praise you two sentences, you really float, you deserve to die here!

"You dare to betray Pang Taishou, you are looking for death again, and I want to kill you! Come... Someone"

"Sima Mo is going to shout, your more than 100 personal guards have now become underground ghosts, no matter how loud your voice is, they can't hear it."

Recalling Peng Yi's demeanor in the county hall at noon, Wang Xian looked at Zheng Liang, and felt that arguing with Zheng Liang again would be a price drop, and he didn't bother to say anything more, so he retreated... stood behind Li Yu and the others.

"Die for me!"

Li Yu was already unhappy with Zheng Liang, and he wouldn't keep his hand at the moment, so he drew his knife and killed him.

Don't say that Zheng Liang was drunk, even in the past, three or five Zheng Liang may not be Li Yu's opponents, and after more than ten rounds, Zheng Liang and the leader of the guards died under Li Yu's sword.

After ordering Zheng Liang's head to be cut off left and right, Li Yu immediately turned around and left, and didn't look at Wang Xian again before leaving, as if he thought that Zheng Liang had failed to make him happy, and even took Wang Xian himself... was also upset by Li Yu.

......

Outside the city, Zheng Liang's headquarters camp.

Under the command of the adjutant general, the makeshift camp had already been completed, but with the arrival of several truckloads of wine and delicacies in Anhan City, the military camp that should have behaved in a proper manner was now plunged into a sea of noise.

Except for a few patrolling soldiers, the whole battalion, from the adjutant generals, military marquis, to ordinary soldiers, were all intoxicated by the wine in the bowl. Since the army was drawn out, in the Wakou camp... When did they, the lower-class soldiers, drink good wine, let alone drink... I haven't even smelled it a few times.

What's more, listening to what the Anhan official said, this is also what Sima meant. The Lord will have a command, and they will not let go of anything.

If you don't seize this opportunity to drink hard, and treat the bloody battle of the Hanzhong army, I don't know when we will be able to have today's situation.

......

On the periphery of the camp, Zhang Yong led more than 1,000 soldiers who had been improvised to lurk on the back of the hillside a mile away from Zheng Liang's camp, watching the movements in the camp.

To say, after Peng Yi's seven strategies, Zhang Yong really admired Peng Yi, putting aside his bad personality, he had such a strategic ability at a young age, and his future achievements... It's limitless.

At this moment, there are more than 1,000 soldiers behind him, in addition to the 200 soldiers, 200 death row prisoners, and 300 county soldiers, there are still 300 newly recruited soldiers.

How can we gather so much combat power in a short period of time and bring it together... It can only be said that Peng Yi's intelligence and ability are indeed extraordinary.

It is worth mentioning that when recruiting soldiers, Zhang Yong once again found a talent with good qualifications, Langzhong Ma Zhong, whose martial arts attainments are even higher than him... It has reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation, Ma Zhong was originally a ranger in Langzhong, but he left his homeland in Langzhong because he did not like Pang Yi's rule, and only then did he wander in Nanchong and Anhan.

Looking at the young man who was the same age as Wang Ping on the left, Zhang Yong's mind couldn't help flashing the memory of Ma Zhong, Ma Zhong's word Dexin, at first the statement was not revealed, with the failure of Liu Bei to defeat Wu, Ma Zhong slowly walked to the foreground, can be civil and martial... In Liu Bei's mouth, he was not weaker than Huang Quan's talent, and he successively served as the governor of the capital of Xu, the general of Zhennan, and the secretary of Pingshang, and he was an important minister in charge of one side in the later period of the Shu Han Dynasty.

Of course... This is all about Ma Zhong growing up, and the Ma Zhong in front of him, like Wang Ping, has not yet grown up... A chick with strong blood.

Wang Ping, Peng Yi, Ma Zhong... Coupled with Wang Xian, who is half-hanging, this visit to Brazil County is really worth the trip.

Late at night is always the time when a person's vigilance is at its weakest, especially after being drunk.

When the dark clouds completely covered the moonlight, Zhang Yong's eyes flashed, and he finally made a move.

"Wang Ping listens to the order! You will lead 300 county soldiers to detour to the east side of the enemy camp, and when I get up, break the camp and enter! ”

"Humble... You won't let the third son down! ”

Looking at Zhang Yong, who drew his sword, a trace of emotion flashed in Wang Ping's eyes... Or excited, leading the army alone... When he was still in the tribe, he didn't dare to think about it, but Zhang Yong trusted him so much, and handed over such a heavy task to his hands, the Han people have a saying that is right, the one who pleases himself dies, and today he will give up his life, and he Wang Ping will also complete the task assigned by the third prince and live up to this trust.

"Ma Zhong listens to orders!"

As Wang Ping led three hundred county soldiers away, Zhang Yong set his sights on Ma Zhong.

"Huh? ...”

"Ma Junhou, the third prince called you!"

Maybe he didn't think that Zhang Yong would call him, so Ma Zhong didn't react at the moment when Zhang Yong called, and only reacted after the tun chief next to him poked him, and knelt in front of Zhang Yong with a little panic.

"Humble duty, please give an order!"

"There's no need to panic, like you, it's the first time to attack the camp, and you'll naturally get used to it in the future!"

Zhang Yong stepped forward and patted Ma Zhong on the shoulder, helped Ma Zhong up and said, "You will command the new three hundred soldiers, and when a certain number starts, the camp will be broken from the west." There is no need to entangle too much with the enemy, fire prevention along the way... Just go straight to the camp tent in the enemy army! ”

Thinking of his apprehension when he went out of the city, Zhang Yong couldn't help but sneer secretly, it turned out that... It's not just him who is nervous!

"Zhongding will not live up to the trust of Childe!"

With a straight look, Ma Zhong bowed deeply to Zhang Yong, and like Wang Ping before, he led three hundred newly recruited soldiers to the west.

"Brother Meng, after tonight... The name of a certain will surely resound throughout Brazil and Yizhou..."

Glancing at the soldiers and death row prisoners behind him, Zhang Yong's gaze at the camp in the distance was full of heat, leaving traces of history... To say that Zhang Yong is not excited is pure nonsense.

300 elites went down to Anhan, and more than 1,000 soldiers broke 3,000 enemies, this is the first stroke that he Zhang Yong will engrave in the history books.

"Childe's sword is pointing at it, which is where Meng Qiu's sword is going!"

Compared with Zhang Yong's excitement, Meng Qiu's response was still the seemingly faint and heavy words.

"Kill..."

A quarter of an hour later, after several rounds of fire and rain, the gate of Zheng Liang's camp was opened, and the sound of fighting completely drowned out the camp.

"Enemy attack... Enemy attack..."

"What's going on?"

After Zhang Yong, Meng Qiu, Wang Ping, and Ma Zhong entered the camp, Zheng Liang's deputy general Fang came out of the camp under the pull of the surrounding soldiers, and looked at the scorching fire on three sides with a blank face.

"General, the Hanzhong army has attacked the camp, the main gate of the camp has been broken, and the enemy troops have also broken through on the east and west sides, and now they are coming to the camp tent of the Chinese army..."

With a scream, the faces of the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but show a little fear, and they were still drunk and dreaming of death in their dreams... Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, they would fall into such a desperate situation.

"How many enemy troops have you ever spooked?"

Fighting his spirits, the lieutenant general suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.

"I don't know yet, but the east, west, and south are all enemy troops, and I'm afraid that they will pour out... If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

Mo said that he didn't know the geometry of the Hanzhong army, but what could he do if he knew? With a group of drunken soldiers, can you really block the onslaught of the Hanzhong army?

Therefore, after a certain number of soldiers gathered around the adjutant general, everyone had the intention of retreating.

As for the front battalion, what about the soldiers on the east and west sides? Is it supported? They really hadn't thought about it!

After saving them, who will stop the Hanzhong army? How else are they going to escape?

"General, there are no enemy troops in the north, and we can go through the north gate... Don't delay! ”

Regardless of whether the deputy general was reluctant or not, as the fighting of the Hanzhong army became louder, a group of soldiers set up the deputy general and fled to the north gate.

Losing the backbone, Zheng Liang's 3,000-strong army naturally collapsed, and almost did not encounter much resistance, Zhang Yong and Wang Ping and Ma Zhong joined in the Chinese military camp.

"Childe, the deputy general under Zheng Liang led hundreds of soldiers to flee north, do you need to send someone to pursue!"

On the side, Meng Qiu cut down several Zheng Liang's soldiers, and finally figured out the whereabouts of Zheng Liang's lieutenant.

"There's no need for this, if you run away, you run away, anyway... Will see you soon! ”

"It is rumored that the whole army is dead, the deputy general has fled, and the rest of the people will not be killed!"

Looking at the charred tent of the Chinese military camp, Zhang Yong slowly let out a sigh.

In this way, the overall situation is decided.

"Zheng Liang is dead, the deputy general has fled, and the rest of the people will not be killed!"

"Zheng Liang is dead, the deputy general has fled, and the rest of the people will not be killed!"

......

A quarter of an hour later, after forcibly killing a group of rebellious soldiers, the remaining Zheng Liang soldiers in the camp finally put down their weapons and chose to disarm and surrender.

At the same time that Zhang Yong led the army to defeat Zheng Liang's headquarters, Pang Yi, who was far away in Wakou... finally made a move under the lure of Zhang Wei.

Wakou, Pangyi camp.

"Fujun, Pu Hu and Yuan Yue have led nearly 10,000 people to die and now they have erected the embankment, if we don't do it, we will be completely passive in this battle!"

In the tent, the deputy general saluted and said in a deep voice to Pang Yi, who looked low.

"This... I know, but have you thought about it, once we send troops, waiting for us is a decisive battle, either a big victory or a big defeat. ”

There were only Pang Yi and the deputy general in the tent, so Pang Yi didn't hide his words anymore, and he didn't hide the worry in his heart at all.

"What Fu Jun said is right, but if he is still so stuck, he will flee back to Anhan in the end... After being ridiculed by the Dongchuan family, a certain would rather die on the battlefield with a desperate gamble. ”

"What is Fu Jun afraid of? So many times we have been defeated, so much ridicule, so much suffering, so much humiliation... We've all made it through, what else is there to fear? Zhang Wei is certainly strong... But in a certain heart, Zhang Wei is just a stepping stone for adults, sooner or later, the prince will completely defeat these failures and ridicule, so that Yizhou will completely resound the name of adults! ”

Recalling the ups and downs he had experienced with Pang Yi over the years, the lieutenant general's mood suddenly became much lower, but even so, deep in his heart, he still never extinguished his almost paranoid trust and loyalty to Pang Yi.

"Yes! What is so-and-so afraid of? ”

"There's nothing left to lose! If you fail, you and I will start all over again! If it doesn't work once, then twice or three times, if it doesn't work, then ten times and a hundred times, one day... What is lost will surely be returned to the hands of so-and-so..."

With a wry smile, looking at the voice of his old friend around him, Pang Yi said in a hoarse voice, and finally made a decision in his heart.