Daniel Zhang led the team to a city, and his subordinates asked at the right time: "Zhang Jing, not far ahead to Xingping City." ”

Daniel Zhang said, "Okay, brothers, who wants to make a head?" Give me a message to the city and tell the Ming army to surrender quickly. "Zhang Jing, just let a few of the little ones go."

Coming to Daniel Zhang's eyes were several old pawns, Daniel Zhang carefully looked at these people, and asked suspiciously: "Are you a horseman?" Are you a guy? Is that right? We're going to the Ming army to shout under the city, and we're not going to cook and feed the horses, what kind of trouble are you going to make? Several old soldiers rushed to say: "Isn't Zhang Jing looking for someone to lead the way, you let a few of our old men go, that's all for the face of the Ming army, you see that they are all like Huazi, and they can also fight?" ”

Daniel Zhang rode on a horse and looked from a distance, seeing that the defenders at the head of the city were dusty and servant, and the military appearance was really not neat, and then carefully looked at the few old soldiers in front of him, it seemed that the old brothers all thought like this, and felt that this city would easily surrender.

The man continued: "Relying on the tiger power of Lord Zhang Jing, I only need to carry a marching pot on my back to smooth them out. In fact, Daniel Zhang also looked down on Li Guohan, and called himself a tiger general in the army - Morgen, but the five people and six people did not even have the courage to defend Hanzhong.

If the tiger generals of the Qing Dynasty are all like him, can they still win the battle? Daniel Zhang thought about Li Guohan's cowardice, and then looked at a few fierce old pawns in his army in front of him, and he used his horse whip to top the iron jacket and muttered softly: "I can let a few of you try your luck in the past, in case you can really carry a marching pot to subdue the Ming army of a city, then even I will have a cowhide to brag about." Thinking of this, Daniel Zhang said to a few old pawns: "Okay, then let you old brothers take the lead." ”

A few old soldiers came to Xingping County while talking, and these nearly ten people together can make up two mouthfuls of teeth at most, but they are hustle and bustle under Xingping City with their big mouths and licking their big faces.

There are already soldiers in the city who have gone to report to Bai Wenxuan: "General Bai, go up to the city to have a look, there are a few old madmen in the west." I probably didn't have long eyes when I walked, but I actually bumped into the city, and I shouted vigorously that I wanted to bring down our whole army and reorganize it. ”

Bai Wenxuan went from Hanzhong to Xi'an, and then from Xi'an to here, he was already tired after driving more than a thousand miles, and he jumped out of bed when he heard this strange thing, "What are you talking about?" How many people did they come? ”

"Nine people, but together they can be more than six hundred years old."

Bai Wenxuan's nose was crooked, and he thought that he had encountered some demons and evil spirits every day, so he hammered the book case and scolded: "Li Guohan, this old puppet, deceives people too much, why didn't he send a few thousand-year-old kings to call the battle?" General Ben will go up to see who these old ghosts are. ”

Bai Wenxuan came to the head of the city and looked down, and saw those old soldiers shouting and scolding: "Quickly open the city gate, let a few of us go in and surrender, there are millions of troops behind us, are you afraid?" If you don't surrender again, let's go back and summon a million troops to come and fill in your walls. Hurry up and get your generals down to kneel down and talk! ”

Bai Wenxuan heard it, saw it, and saw that behind those old ghosts, that is, not far from the city, the Qing army had a total of thousands of people, but they dared to claim to be millions.

"Eh, my temper, a few old people in the city listen, where did you come from the million-strong army, this general is Bai Wenxuan, a few days ago almost wiped out your entire Han army with blue flags in Hanzhong, you were lucky to break through, but you came here to speak out of shame, you really deserve to be killed! You all obediently wait for me, Lao Bai, I will go down and lift your skin! ”

After speaking, Bai Wenxuan was about to leave the city, but he heard another group of people outside the city waving to the city while running from far to near: "The general in the city should not panic, let the villagers come to help you castrate these old beasts!" ”

Bai Wenxuan looked back with black lines in his head, and a few old people who were older than those old ghosts popped up in the ditch next to him, and it seemed that they should be nearby villagers. The villagers are the villagers, but they are really said by Lao Bai, they can indeed be a thousand years old together, and it seems that it is far more than that.

This made Lao Bai even more incomprehensible, a little confused, so he listened to the ancestors of the villagers scolding in a voice like a cracked yellow earth: "We have been waiting for a long time, and today let us old bones meet you with a army of millions." Wow, look at the old man's whirlwind thunderbolt legs" The old man's rhetoric is clear, neat, and the language is mixed with vernacular, and it is easy to understand.

Although Lao Bai, who had already begun to press his temples, did not have much culture, he guessed the origin of this group of old hooligans in his heart and secretly said: "Could it be that the legendary Shaolin Temple's office in Wudang Mountain, the senior pastor Wang Lama, is still back in the rivers and lakes?" It seems that these living ancestors are all farting in the bed, and they can smell and cover it. ”

But the next scene in front of me is not a war, but a fight. A dozen white-bearded old men wrestled and scratched each other. Beards and hair fluttering all over the sky, snot and saliva splashing all over the ground, and eye-picking movements, finger biting, whatever! Nanima is an old tree with roots! And this ancestor is planning to demolish other people's ancestral halls! The most ferocious thing was that the two old men detained the man who carried the pot in the big iron pot, and then allowed one of the old men to step on the man, and then the other took a cane and 'belled' on the big iron pot. Dozens of feet away in the city, the ears of the lively old whites are ringing.

Bai Wenxuan really couldn't stand it anymore, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said to himself, "I'm going crazy, this must be an illusion!" Just when Lao Bai was about to hit the wall, the fight under the city had already been completed, and one of the oldest villagers with a cane on his arm shouted at Lao Bai in the city: "General, throw a few ropes down, and the old brother will tie them up." ”

Bai Wenxuan frowned and raised his hand, and asked someone to find a rope to throw it to the villagers in the city, and he asked the city curiously: "What do you want to do with them?" ”

The old villager didn't intend to hide it, "Haha, don't let this cheap delivery to the door be in vain, how to deal with these old brutes, don't bother the general to worry about it, almost all the sons and nephews of the villagers have joined the rebel army!" There is no labor at home now, and I happened to meet a few old animals today, so I went back to do some work for big animals, so that the villagers would not worry about the lack of cattle and horses at home. ”

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