Pang Tong sighed faintly, turned around and walked out of the account, behind which was the eyes of everyone, but he did not feel like a thorn in his back. My heart sank, if this plan failed, there would be a disaster of blood and light, and the fight was inevitable. He was driven out of Dazhai by the soldiers who viciously surrounded him, and looked at Dazhai after getting on his horse. His gaze had penetrated the entire Dazhai and came to a certain place in Dazhai.

He smiled slightly, as an uninvited guest, he had already attracted everyone's attention, although the details of this matter failed, but the matter itself was not completely failed. He rode away. Not long after, Mo Cheng of Panyue was still talking to his subordinates about the enemy's reality in the camp, and a fire suddenly broke out in the village.

Pang Tong returned to his Dazhai, entered the camp tent and took off the cowhide water bag hanging on the iron frame, and drank a few sips. He wiped his mouth and sat down on the upper seat and cocked Erlang's legs. He seemed to look aimlessly into the void and wait.

The wind is coming, and the curtain is blowing. Xue Yuekuo, who walked in with her head held high, was like a model lady with a beautiful posture. But Pang Tong's mind really linked her to the model, and the possibility of wearing a swimsuit. His smile twisted a little, realizing his own imagination.

He cleared his throat, his eyes looking hot and expectant.

"How?"

"What else?" Yukitsuki shrugged. "It's burned. The grain was piled up like a hill, as if no one cared for it. ”

"It's no wonder that when the Han Dynasty was strong, all the foreign clans surrendered and were brainless guys." Pang Tong shook his head and smiled bitterly. After hearing that the enemy's grain and grass had been burned, he was also greatly relieved.

"And then?" Xue Yue asked suddenly.

"Tomorrow they will come." Pang Tong said: "They will deliberately drive the army to us, hoping to take away our food after a decisive battle with us. At that time, they were the most sharp, and they must have fought to the death, and we can't regret it. ”

The next day, early in the morning, the brown and yellow sea spread out outside the Ren village, and the mighty army of 400,000 was like a majestic brown tiger.

He rode to the gate of the village and shouted: "Do the Ren people dare to fight!" ”

No one answered in the village. The man provoked again: "The people are so cowardly! ”

Still no one answered him. He began to scold, using almost any word, but no one paid attention to him. Later, he got tired of scolding, and another person came to scold again. The whole scolding lasted for more than an hour, like a bird's song.

Suddenly, under the gaze of all the vine armor soldiers, the door that had just been like a part of the mountain stone opened. The impatient vine armor soldiers charged under the order. Pang Tong waited in the innermost, and he sat on the body of Bai Lei, who was lying prone on the ground.

The rattan armor soldiers should have noticed a pungent smell after entering, but they paid more attention to the quiet village, and some people couldn't stop when they noticed that there was no smell, and more and more people behind them were pouring in.

Pang Tong stood up, and over the top of the tent saw a large number of enemy soldiers, with torches in their hands, and he casually threw them on the ground in the distance. There the kerosene burned, along a kerosene route. Half of the entire Dazhai burst into flames, engulfing the position of the main gate at an extremely fast speed. Under the raging sea of fire, the rattan armor soldiers wailed, and the wooden armor on their bodies quickly ignited when it met the flames. Everywhere there were people running around wrapped in flames.

The army of the people of the people came out of the back door, which had been opened, and went around to the main entrance, with sword and shield warriors in front and archers in the back. Each archer had one man to help set the kerosene packets of the arrows on fire.

Rockets fell all over the sky, crashing into a sea of brown and yellow vine armor. The ocean burned, bringing with it countless screams and panic. The army of Panyue had no formation to speak of, and the fear of fire had made them lose their minds. The Ren cavalry rampaged between them, slaying the enemy, who was mainly infantry, without any power.

Mo Cheng, the commander of the leading army, was so angry that he had to take a few guards and flee to the west. But someone chased after him on his side.

The sound of metal clashing rang out violently.

The cavalryman, who had already grinned, fell behind Mo Cheng. It was a giant beast in scaly armor, and Pang Tong straddled the back of the armor, where there were saddle-like protrusions attached to the armor with many chains.

"Yo, isn't this General Mo!"

Mo Cheng suddenly turned his head and saw the galloping giant, and the ground was trembling. What he saw was the messenger of the behemoth.

"You!"

"I'm a phoenix!"

Pang Tong shouted, and Bai Lei rushed over, directly knocking over all the enemies. The enemy soldier fell and broke his flesh. Bai Lei pressed his palm on Mo Cheng's leg, who was disgraced. The man with his right arm broken, blood at the corner of his mouth, was breathing heavily.

"If you go back, you may get some wild fruits to eat, but you come to attack my Dazhai, won't you look for death!"

Mo Cheng was silent, with a weak expression on his face.

Pang Tong's army won a complete victory, capturing 120,000 people, exterminating 280,000 people, and suffering heavy casualties in one day. After hastily reorganizing, in order to imprison these captives as soon as possible, he galloped to the county town to the east. Passing by the road between the two mountains, I saw the grain team of its own flag in the distance driving over. Pang Tong said with relief: "Look, the grain and grass supply in our county is still on the way, and we have already won a big victory." His heart was overjoyed, and the rear army surrounded more than 100,000 enemy troops. The rattan armor soldiers were all **** half-bodyed, and their heads were dejected.

But something strange happened, the team in front was scattered, Pang Tong looked over on the back of the tiger, and saw how his family's grain team lined up the baggage vehicles and blocked the whole road. The soldiers of the front army were negotiating with them, but they were immediately shot by the archers behind the vehicles, and no one could explain what had happened. Suddenly, the war drums of the two mountains on the left and right thundered.

Pang Tong looked at it in amazement. A large number of enemy soldiers poured down from the mountain, wearing green linings, wearing helmets and armor, and holding the Shu character flag.

"What!?" He was stunned, it turned out to be Liu Bei's army. How did it come here? Pang Tong pressed down all the uneasiness, and immediately ordered the whole army to respond to the battle, and the horn sounded.

He heard the meticulous military orders from the rhythm of the enemy's drums, and his heart sank. "Who's commanding the troops?" He gritted his teeth, turned to Xue Yue and said, "Give me a piece of face." ”

"What are you doing?" Xueyue knew that the situation around her was tense, but Pang Tong asked her for a mask.

"Leave it alone, give it to me!"

Xue Yue had no choice but to casually pull out a yellow, soft, rubber-like mask from her arms. Pang Tong put on a face that had turned into a forty-year-old man, and immediately pulled all his hair forward.

The road ahead was blocked, and the left and right sides were flanked. The army of the Ren people fought hard, but the enemy was in good order, and they were dizzy, and the three armies were about to be cut off.

Suddenly, the former army position heard a loud shout: "I am Zhang Fei of Shu Kingdom!" ”

There was a roar, and the soldier's heart trembled. I saw Zhang Fei rushing to kill in the army of the Ren people, as if he had entered a no-man's land. Under his leadership, the cavalry of Shu went on a rampage.

"Camp Fireblade with me!"

He shouted, and led his guards to the left, at the foot of the mountain to the north. The Fireblade Battalion and Pang Tong were like a straight line that penetrated everything, cracking the entire Shu army's position. They were like bamboos, all the way up, to the mountainside, no one could stop them. Pang Tong rode the scaly beast in front, and no one dared to stop the enemy soldiers. Bai Lei flexibly climbed the cliff up the mountain, and with its amazing bounce power, he bravely went up under the horror of the Shu army.

"I am Guan Yu, the general of Shu Kingdom!"

Guan Yu, who was armed with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, led his troops to block the cavalry of the Ren army on the mountainside. Because Pang Tong relied on Bai Lei's amazing movement and jumping ability, he did not take the normal route at all. Guan Yu found that there was a huge object coming up the mountain, and he was puzzled, but he was very anxious. The big knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the two horses fell off their horses, their long hairs fluttering.

"Sure enough." Pang Tong was even more convinced of his judgment after seeing Guan Yu. The white thunder leaped up and landed suddenly on a boulder on the top of the mountain. I saw that the heavy armor soldiers here surrounded one person, and the surrounding area was covered with ten war drums. Zhuge Liang, who was in a white robe in the crowd, calmed down, looked at the giant thing and turned away. He was helped onto his horse, and he walked down the mountain to the north under the escort of a dozen horsemen. A large number of infantry surrounded and fought bravely against the huge beast, but everyone only formed a defensive line, and no one dared to approach.

Pang Tong let his voice thicken, and said loudly: "Zhuge Liang of Shu Kingdom, I am the patriarch of the Ren clan, Feng Xiao!" ”

The sound reverberated heavily, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Guan Yu heard this voice, and immediately led the cavalry to turn over the mountain to rescue the driver. However, the fireblade battalion of the Pang Tong army was brave, and its generals and subordinate cavalry were already lying down, and when they turned around at this moment, the fireblade cavalry behind them had already chased after them with blood-stained double swords.

Pang Tong, who was sitting on the Thunder Tiger, was like a god descending from the sky, clasping his hands around his chest on the boulder. He looked at the dense array of soldiers blocking the entire path of Zhuge Liang's escape, armed with guns and halberds, as if waiting for the enemy to attack.

The white thunder ran, slamming forward like a boulder, smashing through the crowd, and the soldiers flew through the air, falling weakly in all directions. The soldiers were densely packed, and when their companions were attacked, they attacked. Pang Tong ordered Bai Lei to rush quickly and knock more people away. But the soldiers with guns and halberds are not easy to mess with, as long as they aim their halberds at the white thunder that hits them, even the thunder tiger will stop, after all, the steel armor covering the whole body will also be stabbed in the head, although it will not cause great damage, but it will also accumulate injuries again and again. Under such circumstances, Bai Lei jumped up, jumped quickly after falling into one piece, and crashed into a group of others. Pang Tong saw that Zhuge Liang was going to run away, but he had no choice but to ride the big tiger to the edge of the cliff in the south, jumped down, and fell on the mountain road below. There are scattered soldiers here. A rider rushed up the slope. Pang Tong fixed his eyes and saw that it was his old friend Guan Yu.

Guan Yu held the Qinglong Glaive Knife, with a posture that was not afraid of the Thunder Tiger. Before the red-faced fierce general came over, Bai Lei jumped directly above his head and flew over. Guan Yu hurriedly pulled the reins, and the war horse was just about to go down, but he saw the white tiger's vigorous jumping movement over a low forest and falling on the mountain road below. Guan Yu gritted his teeth and went up the mountain, and below was the pursuit of the Fire Blade Clan.

Pang Tong drove the tiger from the rear of the Shu army. At this time, the Shu army was already in chaos because there was no war drum command. Zhang Fei stabbed in the formation for a while and killed many Ren soldiers. Jin Xuan saw his bravery, and rode over to fight. Zhang Fei glared angrily, and stabbed Jin Xuan in the right shoulder with a shot, forcing him to fall off his horse.

Zhang Fei didn't dare to fight for a long time, and when he saw the commotion on the mountain and the war drums did not sound, he immediately led his troops to rush up the mountain. Pang Tong went to the trumpeter and made him blow the horn of fighting to the death. Inspired by this trumpet, the fighting spirit of the soldiers was even higher. The Shu army began to retreat. Suddenly, the drums sounded on the mountain, and the Shu army fled when they heard the sound. Pang Tong thought that those soldiers must have knocked it under the command of Guan Yu.

This is indeed the case. Guan Yu's acting on behalf of him was also a helpless move, although he violated military regulations, he could be regarded as doing his best. The Fireblade Clan was extremely brave, and the Blade Demon ripped off the strip of cloth that covered him, opened his eyes, and after adjusting to the light, he rushed to the forefront. Guan Yu bought time for Zhuge Liang and the other retreats, led the soldiers to kill him, and he fought with the blade demon, the sword blocked the heavy knife, the sword split and stabbed, and the two swords and swords did not see victory or defeat for more than 30 rounds.