As the winner, Su Zhe certainly has the qualifications to satirize and humiliate his defeated generals.

Zhou Cang naturally also has the power to become angry and scold.

He didn't get angry, just raised it mechanically slowly, with a pair of blood-stained eyes, and looked at Su Zhe deadly, as if to take a good look at whether this "Wolong" who could capture him alive had three heads and six arms, and could predict changes in wind and rain.

After examining Su Zhe, Zhou Cang's eyes showed an expression of disappointment.

The kid surnamed Su in front of him, in addition to being whiter than himself and more handsome than himself, seems to be the power to bind the chicken, and there is nothing special at all.

When Zhou Cang snorted coldly: "It turned out to be a milky kid, who ran into the tailwind weather by relying on chaos, and was lucky to beat me, I Zhou Cang can only admit that his luck is not good, if you want to kill it, you have to kill it!" ”

After saying that, Zhou Cang closed his eyes, with a momentum of killing his neck and dying generously.

"Dead thief, dare to speak—"

Su Fei was annoyed, and he opened his mouth to scold, but was stopped by Su Zhe's look.

Su Zhe looked down at him and sneered: "What, looking at your posture, are you unconvinced?" ”

Zhou Cang opened his eyes, glanced at him, and snorted proudly: "I was captured by you, but it was bad luck, not a crime of war, why should I be convinced." ”

"Then you don't want to surrender to your own official?" Su Zhe asked again.

"Joke, I, Zhou Cang, am a man who stands up to the sky, how can I demote you, a dog official!" Zhou Cang replied resolutely, and the corners of his mouth even raised a sarcastic sneer.

Su Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Ziming, this thief is a dead prisoner with a hard mouth, he and the one surnamed Pei eats people's hearts and drinks human blood, they are no different from beasts, even if he wants to surrender, how can we tolerate him." ”

When it came to eating people's hearts and drinking human blood, Su Zhe's expression was shocked, and a trace of disgust suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The Yellow Turban thief Kou Duo was also born in poverty, oppressed by the government, and was desperate to follow Zhang Jiao to uncover the rod, although attacking the city and plundering the land, killing people and setting fires, it may not be heinous.

What's more, Cao Cao in history once ambushed 300,000 Qingzhou Yellow Turbans for his own use, and Liu Bei also had Yellow Turban generals like Liao Hua and Zhou Cang under his command, so what reason did Su Zhe have to include Zhou Cang, a not weak Yellow Turban general, into his command.

Besides, as long as Zhou Cang surrenders, the hundreds of Yellow Turban captives will also surrender, and he will be able to increase his strength in a short period of time, how can he let go of such benefits.

It's just that the perverted beastly behavior of drinking human blood violates Su Zhe's bottom line, which he can't tolerate.

"There's human blood there, bring it here." Su Zhe's gaze fell on the skin bag on Zhou Cang's waist.

Su Fei stepped forward and grabbed it and handed it to Su Zhe.

"It's just a matter of drinking human blood, and you still carry water with you to drink, how perverted are you......" Su Zhe scolded in his mouth, pulled off the wooden cork, and sniffed it to his nose.

A choking fishy smell came to his nose, Su Zhe frowned, and returned it to Su Fei.

Su Fei took the leather bag, subconsciously sniffed it between his noses, and suddenly his eyes moved, as if he smelled something wrong.

"No, it's not human blood, it's sheep blood here!"

"Sheep's blood?" Su Zhe was stunned, took it and sniffed it again, but said, "Are you sure it's sheep blood?" How I smell almost. ”

Su Fei said with an affirmative face: "Your second uncle has also licked blood with a knife for many years, and the smell of human blood can still be smelled, you have to believe in the second uncle." ”

Sheep blood?

This Zhou Cang, why do you want to use sheep blood to pass off as human blood?

"Zhou Cang, I'd like to know, what is the purpose of your this?" Su Zhe raised the skin in his hand.

Zhou Cang was spied through the secret, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his black face, but he snorted: "Where did you come from so much nonsense, if you want to kill it, give it a good time!" “

Su Zhe's eyes rolled slightly, but he sneered: "If you want to die, this official will not obey your wishes, so I have to surrender you." ”

Zhou Cang was shocked, and glanced at Su Zhe again, and his eyes seemed to be saying-dreaming.

"Come on, untie the ropes from his body." Su Zhe suddenly waved his hand and ordered.

The soldiers on the left and right stepped forward and untied the rope on Zhou Cang's body.

Zhou Cang shook his arm, and looked at Su Zhe suspiciously and vigilantly, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this scholar boy in front of him.

Su Zhe flicked his hand: "Zhou Cang, aren't you dissatisfied, I can let you go back now, you can lead the troops to fight again, if you fall into my hands again at that time, you should always be convinced and surrender to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Fei's expression changed immediately, and he was busy secretly glancing at Su Zhe, but Su Zhe pretended to turn a blind eye.

Zhou Cang was also stunned, his expression was surprised, he never expected that this Su Zhe would be so arrogant that he would dare to let himself go and fight again.

Moreover, he arrogantly claimed that he would capture himself alive again.

Shocked, Zhou Cang said with suspicion on his face: "The surname is Su, do you really want to let me go?" ”

"Of course, I, Su Zhe, have always been the same."

Zhou Cang's shocked face gradually swelled with a hint of impress, and then he said proudly: "Since this is the case, then you just wait, I will definitely collect the defeated soldiers and make a comeback, if I Zhou Cang falls into your hands again, I will serve you with all my heart, but——"

His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said coldly: "If you fall into my hands, I will definitely not be soft, and I will definitely kill you!" ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Su Zhe sneered disapprecrisingly.

Zhou Cang was sarcastic, unhappy, but he didn't say much, snorted, turned around and limped east.

Su Fei watched Zhou Cang go away, as if he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Ziming, it's not for Uncle Duo, let's capture this surnamed Zhou alive so easily, as long as he is slaughtered, the remaining Yellow Turban thieves will definitely scatter, and then the disaster of Biyang's Yellow Turban will naturally be solved, why do you have to surrender him and let him go?" ”

Su Zhe patiently explained: "I am short of helpers at the moment, this Zhou Cang is also an iron-blooded general, if I can take him for my own use, not only will I have one more fierce general, but I can also ambush the hundreds of Yellow Turban Thief captives, which can greatly improve my strength, so I have to surrender this person." ”

Su Fei paused, but sighed again: "Second Uncle knows that your idea is good, but this time we only took advantage of the time to break this thief, after he goes back, he will definitely be more vigilant, and the next time he wants to have such a good opportunity, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." ”

"Oh, what do you want to do, go back to the city and drink first, and let the brethren let go of their bellies and drink tonight, and drink him without getting drunk."

Su Zhe didn't explain more, laughed, hugged Su Fei, who was full of doubts, and turned his head towards the city gate.

The soldiers of the Su family on the left and right, listening to the wine, also cheered one by one, shouting "drink and go" in their mouths, and returned to the city in high spirits.

The corners of Zhou Cang's mouth flashed a hint of an imperceptible sinister smile, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

In the evening, Zhou Cang was already ten miles east of Biyang City.

Along the way, he successively encountered many of his own defeated soldiers, so he called out the rumors, saying that he was still alive, in order to gather the old troops.

He was already very prestigious in this group of Yellow Turban Army, but now the defeated group of thieves heard that he was still alive, and they gathered one after another.

At nightfall, Zhou Cang finally gathered another 400 soldiers and horses.

"Big leader, we lost this battle miserably, fortunately, we can still gather these hundreds of soldiers and horses, why don't we quickly withdraw to Woniu Mountain, recruit troops and buy horses again, and after regaining momentum, we will come to find the revenge of the surnamed Su."

Fan He, the leader of the henchmen, spoke to Zhou Cang, and the rest of the small leaders also nodded in agreement.

Zhou Cang snorted coldly: "If the eldest husband wants to take revenge, it will be tonight, why wait until the momentum recovers." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Fan He said blankly: "Big leader, we have just suffered a big defeat, our morale has been lost, and these hundreds of brothers are also injured, so if we kill them now, how can we get revenge." ”

The corners of Zhou Cang's mouth swept up a trace of pride, and said: "You don't understand this, the art of war: soldiers are not tired of cheating, the big man surnamed Su defeated us, and declared that he was going to have a drunk with his soldiers tonight, and he must have never dreamed that we would kill him back, and when the time comes, we will take advantage of his negligence, seize the city gate, and kill him in one breath, and we will definitely kill him by surprise!" ”

Fan He suddenly realized, couldn't help but give up his thumbs up, and praised: "The big boss is really like a god with soldiers, so what are you waiting for, let's hurry up and kill back to avenge the dead brothers." “

The yellow turban thieves on the left and right, as soon as they saw that there was a chance for revenge, they all became excited again, their fighting spirit was rekindled, and they shouted to kill and return for revenge.

Zhou Cang sneered, waved his big hand, and said wildly: "Brothers, tonight, let's take advantage of the night to kill a horse gun surnamed Su, bloodied Biyang, and take revenge!" ”

"Bloodbath than Yang—"

"Revenge—"

The sound of exuberance and hideous killing echoed in the night.

Zhou Cang turned over and got on his horse, his cold gaze shot in the direction of Biyang, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You all remember, you must capture that Su Zhe alive, Lao Tzu, I must slaughter him with my own hands, peel his skin, and drink up his blood!" ”