Chapter 192: You Want to Be Beautiful

Zheng Sen suddenly felt a fierce wind blowing towards him, but before he could react, he heard a horn click behind him.

He was stunned, and a kind of death just passed by and instantly came to his heart.

He turned around and saw that the bright red tassel that had fallen to the ground was so conspicuous.

In an instant, after the fear, a huge sense of humiliation surged from Zheng Sen's heart.

This is a provocation! Undisguised provocation!

This huge sense of humiliation instantly surrounded Zheng Sen's entire heart, making him unable to bear it anymore!

Although the death that had just passed by made his heart palpitate, the wave of anger finally broke the embankment of reason.

He turned around and looked straight at the defender behind him: "Give me two thousand." ”

This is an order, not a request.

The commander of the defending army was also stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but looking at the black charcoal-like face and red eyes of the young general in front of him, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

He knew that if he dared to refuse at this time, it was very likely that the young general's sword would pierce into his body in the next second.

A person who is overwhelmed by anger can do anything.

After hesitating for a moment, the defender commander finally nodded with difficulty: "Yes, the last general obeys!" ”

Liang Song laughed as the heavy city gate slowly opened, knowing that his plan had succeeded.

Zheng Sen poured out of the city gate with two thousand soldiers of the Zheng family army dressed in dark green clothes.

Zheng Sen, who rushed to the front, rode on the horse, like a mad tiger, and the back of the saber in his hand frantically whipped the war horse under his crotch.

The war horse suffered pain, spread its hooves, and flew forward aggressively.

The soldiers of the Zheng family army behind him let out bursts of shouts, and for a while, there was a bit of overwhelming momentum and indomitable momentum.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance squadron raised their guns to fight back, and after the gunshots, some of the soldiers of the Zheng family army who were shot fell to the ground, but they could not stop the advance of the surging brigade.

Liang Song roared, stepped on his war horse and took the lead and ran backwards, and the rest of the soldiers also got on their horses to follow.

Their mission is to fish, and now that the fish have been hooked, the next thing to do is to bring them into the place where the net is cast.

Zheng Sen's eyes were red, and he let the war horse under his crotch run wildly, and the saber in his hand dragged diagonally behind.

He only had one thought now, that is, to use the knife in his hand to brutally cut off the heads of those Qin soldiers who had brought him great shame.

What major generals, what sanity, what the overall situation is important, all left behind.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance squadron rode in front and ran while turning back and putting their guns to continue Zheng Sen

However, the bullets all dodged Zheng Sen and flew towards the Zheng family soldiers behind him. People kept being shot and fell to the ground, screaming and crying out in pain.

But none of this mattered at all, and Zheng Sen couldn't hear it at all. There was only one thought in his heart: "Revenge!" Spite! ”

If you can't vent all the anger in your heart, then this anger will definitely drive you crazy.

Zheng Sen, driven by anger, only looked at the Qin army who fled in front, completely forgetting everything around him.

Before he knew it, there was a long distance between him and the two thousand soldiers who followed behind.

If you look down at this time, in front of the ground is a group of soldiers in gray military uniforms galloping on horses, and not far behind is a young man in armor and a mantle driving his horse wildly.

I don't know how long I chased it, and there was a "bang" of gunshots.

Zheng Sen felt the war horse under his crotch tremble instantly, let out a wail, and his legs suddenly fell to the ground.

Zheng Sen was thrown off his horse and fell to the ground.

A small stone was right below him.

This made his heart ache, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be thrown out, and the Venus in front of him was rising, and he was dizzy.

When he came back to his senses and struggled to stand up, he found that there were already several black holes in front of him with muzzles pointed at him.

Behind the guns were disdainful faces.

Looking at those muzzles and disdainful faces, Zheng Sen smiled bitterly at himself after being silent for a while: "

I knew it was your trick, but I fell for it. I still think too highly of myself. If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. “

Liang Song smiled and said: "If I want to kill you, I will kill you earlier, do you think that Lao Tzu worked hard to trick you out just to kill you?" Think beautifully. ”

Zheng Sen was stunned, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart in an instant, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout but there was no chance.

Several soldiers behind Liang Song stepped forward and tied him up.

One of the soldiers, out of nowhere, found a rag and stuffed it into Zheng Sen's mouth.

The fishy smell from the rags rushed straight to Zheng Sen's ears, nose and throat, making him sick to his stomach for a while, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, so he could only glare at the soldier angrily and whine in his mouth.

The soldier grinned triumphantly.

At this time, there was also a dense burst of gunfire not far away, occasionally mixed with the sound of explosions.

Zheng Sen closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, he knew that because of his impulsiveness, he not only buried his pride and wisdom, but also buried the 2,000 soldiers who came out with him.

He now finally understood that the purpose of others was not Jianning City, but himself, and these Zheng family soldiers who were sent to death together because of his impulse.

I don't know how long it took, but the gunfire finally stopped.

Zheng Sen heard someone speak, "Boss, the head of the regiment is here." ”

The man who was called the boss was Liang Song, an officer of the Qin Army who was talking to him just now.

Liang Song walked over to the oncoming group of people, and smiled at Zhou Ze, a regimental commander with a gentle and elegant baby face, who was led by him: "Regiment commander, our reconnaissance squadron has fulfilled its mission again this time. Zheng Sen, this kid was also caught by us, what do you think of it? ”

The pre-war goals of this battle have all been achieved, except for Zheng Sen, who was captured, except for a very small number of the 2,000 Zheng family soldiers brought out by Zheng Sen, the rest were either killed by the Qin army, or became prisoners of the Qin army.

It can even be said that this time the ambush battle was the same as the last battle, and the time used by the Qin army to capture prisoners and clean up the battlefield far exceeded the combat time.

Zhou Ze walked over and looked at Zheng Sen, who was sad and indignant and wanted to cry without tears, turned his head and smiled at Liang Song and several battalion commanders behind him: "Your Highness once said that you should fully squeeze the surplus value of every enemy. Our young general, although he is a straw bag in the war, but his identity is there, after all, it is worth a little money. Let's go and ask the defenders of Jianning City to see how much money this young general can exchange, if he really can't change money. Let's send it to the capital, so that His Highness will be happy and happy,"

Zhou Ze's words caused a burst of laughter from all the officers under him, and they all applauded loudly.

And many people are like onlookers and beasts, and they are talking about Zheng Senpin.

And what made Zheng Sen feel most ashamed was that everyone who looked at him would shake their heads and sigh in the end, with a very disappointed expression.

For Zheng Sen, this is simply equivalent to a second insult.

But the general of the defeated army has no face to call him brave, and his mouth is blocked with rags, even if he wants to protest, he has no choice but to increase the humiliation. I had to keep my mouth closed, my head down, and not say a word.