Hundreds of soldiers and horses lined up, forming a three-layer large circle army formation inside and out, holding spears on the inside, and bows and arrows on the outside, and the atmosphere on the entire hall suddenly became sluggish.

"Bastard!"

Han Xian really didn't expect Yang Feng to dare to make trouble in this situation, he hurriedly stepped forward, a powerful aura erupted all over his body, his eyes were as angry as red fire, he held his head high, blocked in front of Zhang Ning, and glared at Yang Feng deadly: "Yang Feng, if you dare to make a move against Your Highness, I will dare to fight with you to the end, even if I am in Baibo, but my eight thousand elites have already been outside the city, if you want to fight, then fight!" ”

"Yang Shuai, don't make a mistake!"

"Yang Shuai, this is Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, even if Qu Shuai is still here, he still respects him as the master, we must not do it!"

Hu Le and Li Le also hurriedly shouted.

"You don't have to be nervous, don't be impatient, I'm not waiting for you!"

Yang Feng was not humble or silent, took a step forward, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "I naturally recognize the Taiping Seal, His Royal Highness came to my Baibo Valley, it is on behalf of the great sage and good teacher, my district Taoist disciple, how dare I make a mistake, even if His Royal Highness wants my Yang Feng's military power today, I will also give it with both hands!" ”

His words made several brigade commanders breathe a sigh of relief.

"But!"

Yang Feng's tone became cold, his pupils burst out with a cold killing intent, and Zhang Ning, who crossed by, froze on Mu Jing behind Zhang Ning, and said in a deep voice: "My Yellow Turban Army adheres to the ambition of a great sage and good teacher, overthrowing the tyranny of the imperial court, and the imperial court is a bitter enemy. ”

He couldn't even think of a way to break the game, but he didn't expect to see a familiar face.

This is the young master of the Mu family who forced himself away in Nanyang in the past, Mu Jing.

It gave him a reason to attack.

"How can there be people in the court here, Yang Feng, don't talk about it!"

When Han Xian heard this, he frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Zhang Ning and the others, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "These people were brought by His Royal Highness, and they are my Taiping Dao disciples, how can you allow you to spew blood!" ”

"I've been taken advantage of, and I'm stupid, I don't know what to say!"

Yang Feng glanced at him, as if he was looking at a fool.

His gaze swept over, he didn't look at Zhang Ning, just looked at Mu Jing, and said faintly: "Ming Hou Shizi, Jingping Zhonglang General, the only son of Mu Xiangguo in the current imperial court, the young master of the Mu family, Mu Longtu, Yang really didn't expect that at such a juncture, you actually came to my Baibo Valley alone, I feel very honored in the next, in order to show respect, I should personally send you on the road!" ”

"The prince of Minghou?"

"The only son of the Pastoral Minister?"

"He's a herding dragon?"

When Hu Cai, Li Le and Han Xian heard this, they trembled, and they couldn't help but scream, and their eyes were focused on Mu Jing's body.

The name Mulongtu is no longer an ordinary name.

Baibo Yellow Turban lives in Hedong, Hedong is not far from the capital, the news will not be closed, Mushan stays in the imperial court, they know, since Mushan is the Taifu, in charge of the world, who in the world does not know the young master of the Mu family.

Especially the Yellow Turban Army in the world, after all, Mushan was born in the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, step by step to the imperial court, and is still in charge of the world court, what a sarcasm, for Mushan's only son Mu Jing, naturally I also know a lot.

It's just that they couldn't have imagined that the young master of the Mu clan would actually come to Baibo Valley.

"Yang Shuai, since we parted from Nanyang, it has been several years, your memory is really good, you recognized someone at a glance, yes, yes, it seems that someone Mu has a good impression in Yang Shuai's heart!"

Mu Jing shrugged, not embarrassed at all, just smiled indifferently, and then stood up from behind, looking at Yang Feng with a smile.

He dared to come, so he was naturally not afraid of being recognized.

And even if he is not recognized, he has to declare his identity, after all, this time the surrender is not Zhang Ning's surrender, but his surrender, he is going to send troops to Hedong, and it can't be a big deal.

"Are you really a Mulong Figure?"

Han Xian took a step back and was secretly on guard.

"It's like a fake!" Mu Jing admitted calmly.

"Your Highness, what the hell is going on?" Han Xian's gaze looked at Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning just took a step back, hid his delicate body behind Mu Jing, was silent, and did not answer Han Xian's words, but his attitude was already very obvious.

"Mu Shizi is really bold enough, he actually dares to come to my Baibo Valley!"

Yang Feng's expression was gloomy and his killing intent was fierce: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

"Kill!"

The surrounding soldiers responded to Yang Feng's momentum, and shouted in unison, the killing intent was so strong that it enveloped the entire hall, making everyone's hearts cold.

"The same yellow turban robe, the land of yellow turbans in the world, where can the scenery go!"

Mu Jing looked at Yang Feng: "In Nanyang that day, Yang Shuai couldn't kill me, and now even in Baibo, Yang Shuai, do you think you killed me?" ”

"Arrogance!"

Yang Feng snorted, his anger had been suppressed to the extreme, and he wanted to shoot directly: "In this case, there is nothing to say, let's go on the road, Qu Shuai was defeated by the hands of the imperial court, I want to use your head today to fear Qu Shuai's spirit in the sky!" ”

"Why is Yang Shuai in a hurry, I'm here, if you want to do it, you don't have to care about this moment, right?" Mu Jing was not in a hurry, the smile on his face was still there, and he said with a smile: "It's better to wait for me to finish speaking, Yang Shuai still wants to kill me, you can do it, what do you say?" ”

"Yang Shuai, then listen to what he wants to say!" Hu Cai thought for a while and said.

"His Royal Highness is also here, don't give him face, always give His Highness a son!" Li Le also nodded.

Han Xian was silent, he hadn't turned his brain yet, and personally brought the people in the court into the Baibo Valley, he had already lost the first hand, and he had to find a way to get out, otherwise he might be in danger today.

When Yang Feng heard this, he took a deep breath and suppressed his breath: "Okay, anyway, you can't run now, they all say that the young master of the Mu clan is a unicorn, and it's not the first time I've learned it, today I really want to hear what your three-inch tongue can say!" ”

Mu Jing strode up, strode up, sat directly on a desk, crossed Erlang's legs, and these yellow scarf puppets, he didn't need to talk about etiquette, he was rude, but it was easier to blend in.

"I'm here to surrender!"

As soon as Mu Jing came up, he opened fire.

"Surrender?"

"Why?"

"How can my Yellow Turban Army surrender to the imperial court!"

"Wishful thinking!"

When the four Yellow Turban Brigade commanders heard this, they sneered in their hearts.

Mu Jing continued: "No matter where my father is now, I am afraid that you cannot deny it, he is the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu and the disciple of the Taiping Dao, in general, we are still all the way, I will recruit him, why not!" ”

"Mu Shuai was indeed a Yellow Turban general in the past, but he has already surrendered to the imperial court, and he is not worthy of being a Taiping Daoist!" Yang Feng said coldly.

"You can't say that!"

Mu Jingdao: "Your Highness said yes, my father is, His Highness represents a great sage and good teacher, and the great sage and good teacher will not expel my father from the court for a day, who in the world dares to call my father not a Taiping Taoist?" ”

As soon as he said this, the four of them did not say anything, after all, every political group has a core spirit, and the Yellow Turban Army, no matter which Yellow Turban along the way, regards the great sage and good teacher as the main thing, and they dare not say anything if they question the words of the great sage and good teacher.

"And the reason why I'm here today is more because you have no way out!" Mu Jing said with a smile: "Looking at the east of the river, there are Xiongnu in the north, and there is Xiliang in the south, Baibo Valley is sandwiched in it, losing its boss, losing its morale, in less than a year and a half, I'm afraid even Baibo Valley can't hold it!" ”

"Nonsense!"

Yang Feng said coldly: "I still have 100,000 elites in Baibo Yellow Turban, who can attack and defend, who can destroy them!" ”

"Don't talk about me, do you believe it yourself?"

Mu Jing asked leisurely.

Yang Feng's face suddenly became ugly, to be honest, he couldn't believe it, if it was just when he started the army, he still had the confidence to say that Baibo Yellow Turban, 100,000 lions, but now, most of the troops are lost, and 50,000 soldiers and horses are insufficient, and they can be called elite, but they are only in their early 30,000s.

"So what, if my Baibo soldiers were greedy for life and afraid of death, they would not have followed Qu Shuai to raise troops in the past!" Han Xian said gloomily: "The Yellow Turban Erlang is not like the Mu Xiangguo who covets the glory and wealth of the imperial court, and abandons the great sages and good teachers!" ”

"Well said!"

Mu Jing nodded in agreement, his smile did not change, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his smile seemed a little evil: "Han Shuai's words are really good, but I want to ask, the blood of the yellow scarf, since the great sage and good teacher held the banner of the uprising, has it been less flowing, and those who want to sacrifice themselves for righteousness have already died, if you are really so unyielding, when you are besieged that day, I am afraid you will not abandon Guo Taiqu Shuai, the battle of the day, what the situation was, I don't know, but I know that you finally survived, Guo Taiqu Shuai died in battle, Is it appropriate for you to talk to me today about greed for life and fear of death? ”

"Mu Longtu, don't go too far!" A scar in Yang Feng's heart was lifted alive.

In the battle that day, their main force was surrounded, the Xiliang army was brave, Guo Tai ordered, the four broke through, and then after he led the troops to break through, they broke through the siege, but Guo Tai died in battle, this is a hurdle in their hearts that they can't pass.

"I'm not here today to be sarcastic!"

Mu Jing stood up: "I just want to tell you, cooperation is two benefits, division is two defeats, the world can save you white waves and yellow scarves, and you can survive, only my father, you descend, the future will be the robe, life and death together, you don't descend, I haven't come, what will happen in the future, don't expect us to reach out to help!" ”

"Are you finished?"

Yang Feng's body suddenly rioted, like lightning and shadows, and instantly came to Mu Jing's body, and slapped out with a palm: "Let's go on the road after speaking!" ”

"Taiping Mixed Yuan Hand?"

A hand stretched out from behind Mu Jing and grabbed Yang Feng's palm with precision.

The owner of this hand is none other than Huang Zhong, his tiger eyes flickered, staring at the rotating energy in Yang Feng's hand: "It's a pity, the skill is insufficient, if Mrs. Guo personally uses the Taiping Mixed Yuan Hand, I'm afraid I won't dare to block this move head-on."