"Regret shouldn't be like this!" Yang Xin looked at the enemy cavalry rushing in, and closed his eyes in despair.

"My lord, I'll cover you to get out!" Song Pei had already pulled out the saber at his waist, ready to fight with the enemy horseman.

"The general trend is gone!" Yang Xin sighed and sat down on the ground in a daze.

At this time, Wen Li was leaning against the city wall with his back to him, holding a short knife in one hand and an iron halberd in the other, and hundreds of Persian cavalry formed a semicircle to trap Wen Li in the middle.

The Persian cavalry showed a playful face, wandering back and forth on a camel, throwing a flying spear from time to time, Wen Yu could only keep waving the weapon in his hand to block the flying spear, and the Persian cavalry immediately let out a burst of laughter, as if Wen Yu had become their plaything.

Wen Li's physical strength has been exhausted, and he gradually can't stand up straight, and sits on the ground against the city wall, and if he continues to consume it, he will be exhausted to death if he is not killed by the Persian cavalry.

The half-circle formation of the Persian cavalry opened a hole, and Ma Kang walked calmly on an armored camel with a tiger's head and a golden spear in his hand, followed by Max.

I saw Ma Kang turn over, hand over the weapon in his hand to Max, and walk towards Wen Li's position unarmed.

"Your Highness, danger!" Max hurriedly persuaded that the enemy general was a devil, and although he was already physically exhausted, it was still very dangerous.

Ma Kang ignored Max's persuasion and walked straight to Wen Li, the Persian cavalry and Max behind subconsciously clenched their weapons, and the slightest movement would immediately rush up and kill Wen Li.

Wen Li only saw the enemy general who had fought with him before and was overturned walking towards him, thinking that he not only wanted to avenge the heavy fall, but also to humiliate himself, and suddenly felt a little desperate.

"Get up." Ma Kang stretched out his right hand and said indifferently with an expressionless face.

Wen Li was a little stunned, hesitated, slammed the short knife in his hand into the ground, and stretched out his left hand.

The Persian cavalry and Max, who were waiting on the side, breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xianbei cavalry and the Persian cavalry who rushed into the city had already slaughtered the Wei army, and the Wei army was divided into four gates, and the defense was scattered and the troops were insufficient and lost their command, and the battle situation was almost no suspense.

Long before the army, Ruo Ba Neng and Ma Kang had already instructed their subordinates that this attack on Liangzhou was not to fight the grass valley, but to operate Liangzhou as their own territory.

The Persian cavalry is a national soldier with a level of civilization, so naturally it goes without saying. Bald Xianbei perennial living in a place where Hu and Han live together, has been sinicized a lot, most of the Xianbei people can understand Chinese, not as barbaric as before, this time there is a royal order of Ruo Luo Nong, after the army entered the city, the people are not guilty of autumn, and occasionally some Xianbei soldiers who can't control themselves have also been dealt with by military law.

Liangzhou Thorn History Mansion Yanai.

If Robert can sit in the main seat of the mansion without any suspense, Ma Kang, Shu Function and Max are all standing in the mansion, Ma Kang doesn't care about the position, as long as he wants to, he can immediately make Robert Neng's bald Xianbei part disappear.

Yang Xin and Song Pei were both tied up with five flowers, and they were pressed to death by four Xianbei soldiers, kneeling on the ground with blank eyes and pale faces.

"Yang Xin, I have no grudge against you with my bald hair and Xianbei, since you took office, I have repeatedly raised the taxes of my ministry and oppressed my people, and you forced all of this today." If Robert could look at Yang Xin angrily, he didn't know how long he had waited for this day.

"Today's defeat is my own fault, Xin, but I want to die." Yang Xin said coldly.

"Dead? You think it's beautiful, how can there be such a cheap thing! If Robert could stare at Yang Xin viciously, he would be eager to eat him.

"Thief! If you want to kill, you will kill, I am an official of the Great Wei court, don't humiliate me! Song Pei struggled and shouted.

Two Xianbei soldiers held him down.

"Noise, take it down and cut it!" Robert frowned, his mood was extremely bad, he didn't understand how these Han people's bones were so hard.

"No!"

The two Xianbei soldiers walked out with Song Pei, who was constantly struggling, and there was no sound for a moment.

"King, Yang Xin's crime is extremely evil, my people can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, it is better to cook him to vent his anger!" Tree Function stepped forward and suggested to Jorobert.

"That's a good idea!" If Robert can light up his eyes, he will be greatly appreciated.

"Take Yang Xin down, cut it with a thousand knives, and cook the corpse to give it to my bald warriors!" If Robert can grin.

"The king is mighty!"

"The king is mighty!"

The Xianbei soldiers standing in the palace all shouted excitedly.

"Your Highness, what are they going to do here?" Max couldn't understand what the Xianbei people were saying, and when he saw them so excited, he asked with some confusion.

"They're going to cook this guy and eat it." Ma Kang replied lightly in Persian, as if it had become commonplace.

Max's face turned pale with fright, his chest heaved and he almost retched.

"Oh my God, these devils!" Max looked at the Xianbei people again, and his gaze became extremely unfriendly.

Rao is Yang Xin used to be a military general, and his psychological quality was relatively tough, but at this time, his face was as frightened as ashes, and he was speechless, like a puppet, he let the Xianbei soldiers drag him out.

"General Ma, I heard that you captured a Han general, and said that everything would belong to me after taking Liangzhou, what do you mean by hiding the prisoner in the army?" If Robert can turn his head to Ma Kang meaningfully and ask, he doesn't care about a captive, but Ma Kang didn't have a ward of his own, so he took his spoils privately, which made Robert Neng a little unhappy.

"King, in order to help your army capture Liangzhou, my Persian warriors have also paid some casualties, and I don't think the king will mind if I ask for a prisoner, right?" Ma Kang looked up at Ruo Luo Boneng and asked rhetorically.

Max, the government and the Persian armor soldiers all subconsciously grasped the scimitar at their waists, staring at the main throne of Ruo Luo Boneng.

"Of course, of course, hehe, this king is just joking with General Ma!" If Robert could laugh wryly and hurry to the round, to be honest, he was indeed a little afraid of this Persian guest army.

"That's the best! But don't forget our promise! Ma Kang reminded him that he didn't have the heart to joke with Ruo Luobai.

"Naturally, I remember, I will draw up a table of surrender, and immediately send the tree function to the Emperor of the Han State to form an alliance to jointly resist Wei!" If Robert could answer.

"I personally escorted General Shuji to the Western Shu Han Kingdom, and helped the king take Tianshui and Jincheng two counties by the way!" Ma Kang bowed to Ruo Luo Banoneng and gave him enough face.

If Robert was able to hold a celebration banquet in Wuwei City on the same day, both the Xianbei army and the Persian army were drunk.

If it weren't for him turning the tide and changing the crisis in Shu, forcing Wei's Liangzhou Western Army to move into Shu, if Robert Neng might not have to raise troops to attack Liangzhou after more than ten years of hibernation, Ma Kang had already returned to Persia at that time, and Wen Yu would have returned to Wei again because he was cornered and was pardoned by Sima Yan and reappointed.

The next day, in the Persian military camp.

Max looked at Wen Li vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly burst out and hurt people, and Wen Li had already recovered his strength at this time.

"I'll let you go, I'll send someone to send you back to Wei later, I'm also leaving Liangzhou, this glass of wine will see you off." Ma Kang poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Wen Li, and picked up another one himself.

Wen Li took the wine and drank it down, and continued to be silent without speaking.

"What? You don't want to go back? Ma Kang had already inquired about Wen Jiao, and knew that he had a deep hatred with the Wei State under the rule of the Sima clan, and his only younger brother was also killed by Yang Xin, so he deliberately asked.

"The world is big, but there is no place for me." Wen Li shook his head, and said with a complicated expression of self-deprecation.

"Would you like to come with me to the West Sea? With your ability, you will definitely be used by His Majesty the King. Ma Kang smiled slightly and asked tentatively.

"Xihai is far away in a foreign land, my heart is dead, I just want to go back to my hometown to see my father, and bring my brother's bones back for burial." Wen Li's eyes were slightly red, and he lost his relatives one after another, which was uncomfortable for anyone.

"Your brother has already sent someone to bury him on the spot, Liangzhou has been lost, and the assassin has also been killed by the Xianbei people, you go back intact, will the Wei court let you go?" Ma Kang asked.

"Life or death, leave it to fate, what else is there to fear about my cheap life?" Wen Li turned his back to Ma Kang, he didn't want others to see the grief on his face.

"It's a pity that you have this ability, you don't want to come to my Xihai, it's better to go to the Xishu Han Kingdom, and I will personally introduce you to you." Ma Kang said again, he admired and sympathized with Wen Li, and didn't want him to bury him.

"Western Shu Han Kingdom?" Wen Li fell into deep thought, now that he had nowhere to go, if he could live again, how could he not want to.

"Okay, I'll go." Wen Li replied.

"Now it's time for you to tell me your name, right?" Ma Kang nodded with satisfaction and smiled, in fact, he had already heard Wen Li's name.

Wen Li fell into contemplation again, when he was a child, his father liked to call him Ah Yang, and his younger brother often called him Ah Yang brother, but he didn't like this name, and he kept them from calling him his young name, but now he can't hear it anymore.

"My name is Wenyang, just call me Ah Yang." Wen Li grinned, showing a relieved smile, and rekindled hope.

"Wenyang? Good name! Ma Kang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

Max saw that they were talking and were at peace, so he was relieved, and he also admired this person's bravery.

"Your Highness, the Xianbei Tree Function General is here." A Persian soldier walked in and reported.

"Oh? Presumably, if Robert can descend the table, it seems that we can set off into Shu. Ma Kang said.

"Your Highness, our 5,000-strong army entering Shu will cause hostility from the Western Shu Han Kingdom?" Max asked, a little worried.

"The situation in Liangzhou has been decided, in this way, you can take the knights back to the West Sea first, and the knights have been away from their hometown for a long time." Ma Kang said.

"Your Highness, we're going back, so what should you do if you're in danger?" When Max heard Ma Kang ask him to go back, he instantly regretted what he said, but of course he couldn't ask for it to return to his hometown earlier, but the safety of His Royal Highness was more important.

"You forgot that this devil is here, who can help me?" Ma Kang pointed to Wen Yang beside him, Wen Yang couldn't understand Persian and was immediately confused.