Chapter Twenty-One: An Han at Night
After a few hours, night fell!
In the howling wind, a long dragon of torches appeared in the chaotic city of Anhan... 300 zhang away.
"When, when..."
"The Hanzhong army is here!"
With the sound of gongs and drums on the city wall of Anhan, the sounds of panic and tearing spread all over the streets and alleys of Anhan City.
"Woo... Woo, mother... Are we going to die? ”
"The women and the children hid in the house, and there was no order... No going out! ”
"All the young and strong, gather in the north of the city!"
"Get me out of town, I don't want to die here... You bastards, get out of the way! ”
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"Maybe you can see the military situation in Hanzhong?"
On the city wall, in a commotion, the county commanders, county magistrates, and county lieutenants of Anhan gathered on top of the city tower in just half an hour, looking at the elite of Hanzhong who were arrayed three hundred zhang away with a panicked expression.
"The night is blocked, the distance is too far to judge!
But the number of fires... I'm afraid there are really more than 3,000... It seems that Zhang Yong is not cheating us! ”
Looking at the dazzling fire in the distance, the county lieutenant of Anhan had a headache, and he couldn't help but shudder when he spoke.
The Hanzhong army really came, and it was also at night, when the hearts of the people in Anhan City were most scattered.
"How can this be?"
Hearing the words of the county lieutenant, the county commander and the county magistrate, who did not know the military affairs, suddenly panicked!
Originally, there was still a trace of small expectations and hopes in my heart, who would have thought that it would be true.
After the wealthy family led the defenders of the South Gate to escape, with less than 500 county soldiers and hundreds of untrained young men in Anhan City at the moment, can they really survive tonight?
"You see, there is movement in the Hanzhong army, and the fire has moved forward!"
I don't know how long later, under the panic of the officials and soldiers of Anhan, Zhang Yong rode a war horse found from nowhere, led more than 100 elites to move forward slowly, and appeared fifty zhang away from the gate of Anhan.
"You're waiting for me here"
Turning his head to Meng Qiu, Li Yu, and Wang Ping beside him, Zhang Yong walked forward twenty zhang again.
"Where is the Anhan County Order? Step forward and answer! ”
"Anhan County Ling Yao Jin, I have seen the general! Ignorance... Why did the general offend me Anhan..."
Seeing Zhang Yong alone and stopped thirty zhang outside the city gate, the Anhan County Commander forcibly suppressed the idea of shooting Zhang Yong to death with an arrow in his heart, and stretched out his neck in response.
"Phew..."
"Don't play those imaginary things for Ben Jiang, Zhang Hu has already brought what Ben is going to say to you, today Ben will ask you, do you want to surrender!
As long as you open the city gate and take refuge in my Hanzhong, Anhan... It's still you! The rest of the officials are business as usual!
How is it? ”
Patting the horse that sat down, Zhang Yong interrupted Yao Jin... trembling words, straight to the point.
Of course, another meaning of this sentence is: those who descend live, and those who resist die!
"The huge people take us and wait for the grace like a mountain, how can we abandon the light and the dark, and wait for the rice thief!"
I don't know if Yao Jin is too powerful, he is used to being complimented, and when he heard Zhang Yong's merciless reprimand and threat, in front of all his subordinates and county soldiers, his face was a little unbearable, his expression turned red, and he scolded Zhang Yongkai.
"It is worthy of the county order under Pang Yi, this tooth is so clever, and it is not in vain that you have read so many sage books."
sarcastically Yao Jin said two sentences, only to see Zhang Yong look at the officials and generals beside Yao Jin, and said with a sneer: "Give you a chance to climb up, whoever kills Yao Jin is the Anhan County Commander, of course, you can also target other people, the one who kills the master is the main book, the one who kills the county lieutenant is the county lieutenant, and the one who kills the county is the county lieutenant, except for the official position... Their family property... The wife and children are also yours, and the words of this general are still valid until this general attacks the city! ”
"Zhang Yong'er... You..."
"Don't listen to the nonsense of the son of the rice thief, as long as you survive tonight, Taishou will come tomorrow, and the Hanzhong army will definitely die without a place to be buried."
I wanted to scold Zhang Yong angrily, but after Yao Jin noticed several hidden glances around him, his body suddenly became cold, and a sense of fear crept into his heart.
In Anhan City, some people are moved!
With Zhang Yong's identity and status, he will definitely not break his promise if he says it in front of so many people, no wonder...
"Your Excellency, don't waste your efforts, Taishou and the county magistrate treat us like brothers, love and care for us, how can we do that rebellious act because of our power."
The figure shook, and when he saw Anhan County, he scolded him, blocked in front of Yao Jin, and said righteously.
"So... It's a pity! ”
With a long sigh, Zhang Yong looked at Anhan County Cheng and smiled a little more.
At this moment, he was completely sure that this person was moved, and Yao Jin would definitely die in the hands of this person!
"Brother Wang Xian... Thank you very much! When Lord Taishou returns, I will definitely ask Lord Taishou for meritorious brother! ”
Looking at the second child beside him who had been secretly fighting wits and courage with him, Yao Jin couldn't help but flash a trace of emotion in his eyes, and even a trace of chagrin in his heart, blaming himself for being too small-minded and blaming the most loyal person around him.
"That's going to be tough! You don't surrender! Do you have to let me forcibly attack the city?
However, this battle is the first battle of the general, if the killing is too much, will it not tarnish the reputation of the general?
But if you retreat like this, you will inevitably be punished! ”
"You say, what should have been done?"
Under the city gate, Zhang Yongle took a few steps forward, frowned and said to himself, the voice was not loud or small, just for Yao Jin and others on the city wall to hear.
Zhang Yong has concerns?
Also, like this kind of young man and the son of the powerful, he attaches the most importance to his own reputation.
Glancing at each other, everyone on the city wall showed a hint of joy.
"Since the general doesn't want to make more killings, why don't we wait for a gentleman's agreement?"
After bowing his head and discussing, Anhan County Cheng stretched out his neck, arched his hand towards Zhang Yong under the city, and said loudly.
"Oh!
What is the gentleman's agreement? Tell me about it! ”
With a long laugh, Zhang Yong seemed to be really a little interested, and nodded in agreement.
"It's better for the general and me to have a fight, each side will have a martial arts, each will send three people, the winner will live, the loser will die, and it will be good to win or lose with three games and two wins!"
If the general wins, we will give up Anhan and attach ourselves to the general; If the general is defeated, I hope the general will keep his promise and retreat... When he returned to the camp, the general also had an explanation! ”
"Martial arts? Not impossible!
Ben agreed! ”
Pretending to ponder for a moment, Zhang Yong nodded and agreed, looking at the county Cheng's gaze... The bigger the smile.
"Half an hour, you and I will fight under this Anhan City, if you lose, I hope you will keep your promises, otherwise don't blame Ben for washing this Anhan City with blood!"
With a deep sigh, Zhang Yonglema walked back.
"County Lieutenant Zhang, the survival of Anhan City... It's in your hands! ”
With a long sigh, Yao Jin looked at the county lieutenant of Anhan beside him with anticipation.
"The county order can rest assured, although his subordinates are not fierce generals who charge into battle, Zhang Yong'er is not Zhang Wei and Yang Ren in Hanzhong..."
Looking at the dazzling fire in the distance, the eyes of the county lieutenant of Anhan had a little more brilliance, today he Huang Wu is famous in Brazil, and he is in charge of the attack, maybe he has no talent, but if it comes to force, he Huang Wu is also a strong man in the late stage of Qi cultivation, even under the command of Pang Yi... It is also a rare existence.
If you can force Zhang Yong's 5,000-strong army back today... Looking at Zhang Yong's figure in the distance, Huang Wu's eyes burned with a flame called power.
"In this competition, Meng Qiu is pressing, Wang Ping, Liu Yu, the two of you can win, one defeat and one defeat!
Li Yu, you will lead fifty elites to quietly detour and lurk on both sides of the Anhan City Gate, once the competition is over... Listen to my orders and take the gate of Anhan for me! ”
Half an hour later, under some planning and arrangement, Zhang Yong led more than 100 elites to the city gate again.
"Open the door"
Under the city of Anhan, with Huang Wu's shout, the gate of Anhan City opened, and Huang Wu rode a war horse and led two hundred county soldiers to appear outside Zhang Yong's ten zhang.
"Cheer on the county lieutenant!"
On the tower of the city, Yao Jin, the commander of Anhan County, looked at the extraordinary Huang Wu, and couldn't help but shout, feeling a little more confident in his heart.
"This first game, who will come first!"
Seeing Huang Wu showing a look of ambition, Zhang Yongfei made a little gloomy and uneasy.
"A certain is the Marquis Cao Ge of the Anhan Army, who will fight with a certain one!"
As the words fell, a strong man rushed out behind Huang Wu, holding a spear, but he also had a bit of momentum.
"Nan Zheng Liu Yu, come to receive the lesson!"
With a long knife and a horizontal spear, the two suddenly became entangled, and the round of force... The two of them are also equal, they are both in the early stage of qi cultivation, if they continue to fight... For a while and a half, it is natural to not be able to distinguish between victory and defeat.
However, because Zhang Yong had an order first, Liu Yu pretended to be physically exhausted after dozens of rounds of fighting, and took the opportunity to withdraw from the occupation, allowing An Han's side to win a game.
"Cao Junhou... Wuwei! ”
Seeing Cao Ge's victory, An Han burst out into a fierce shout.
As long as he wins one more game, Anhan can report safety.
"Wang Ping came to ask for advice!"
With a light shout, Wang Ping came out with a knife and fought with another military marquis in Anhan City, but this time Wang Ping was not polite, and after only five or six rounds, he found an opportunity to cut the Anhan military marquis to the ground with a knife.
Looking at the blood infected on the ground, Yao Jin and the others in Anhan Chenglou suddenly calmed down a lot, the deafening drumming sound was suddenly interrupted, and they looked at Huang Wu under the city one by one, full of apprehension and expectation.
"The general's personal guard commander, Meng Qiu!"
In the night, Meng Qiu was dressed in ink armor, as if he had merged with the night, and the qi that was invisibly emanated... It's scary.
"Some, Anhan County Lieutenant Huang Wu!"
Looking at the man in front of him, Huang Wu's fanatical heart suddenly turned cold, and for some reason... There is always uneasiness in the dark, as if there is a devouring beast... is peeping coldly, and it seems to... There was a trap that had been prepared for a long time, waiting for him to jump into it.
"One Sword"
"What?"
Hearing such a sentence suddenly popping out of Meng Qiu's mouth, Huang Wu looked a little dazed.
"To kill you, one sword is enough."
The long sword groaned lightly, and in Huang Wu's angry and shocked look, Meng Qiu drew his sword and stepped forward.
The sword light flashed, and there was only the sound of the blade breaking and blood gushing from the city to the city and the city to the city, inside and outside the city.
Meng Qiu said that he naturally did it, the strongest man in the later stage of refining, he gathered his strength, and cut off Huang Wu's long knife with a sword, and also cut off Huang Wu's head.
"Lian Gang..."
The head flew down, and in addition to deep unwillingness, Huang Wu's wide eyes seemed to have a little disbelief... Power and ambition are once gone.