"Young marshal, old Zeng ...... Lao Zeng ...... He gave his life! "In the tent, the air seemed to freeze, and there was a dead silence.

"Father, Uncle Zeng, Uncle Tie, Ah Da."

Xiao Yu sat slumped on the tiger skin chair, and the pupils in his eyes were dilated. A wound on his face, although it had gradually scabbed, still had traces of blood oozing out.

Xiao Yu lowered his head, his hands drooped on his thighs, and his mouth was like muttering to himself, muttering in a low voice.

With each thought, he paused. The eyes like stagnant water will set off a little microwave.

"Less...... Young marshal? ”

Looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly became weird.

"Uncle Liu."

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and cheered himself up. When he raised his head, he revealed his ruddy and slightly swollen eyes, dull eyes, and his tired face.

"Young marshal, do you want to take a break?"

In front of Xiao Yu stood an old general, dressed in heavy armor with fish scales, a black tiger head cloak on his back, a sword hanging from his waist, two temples slightly frosted, and a white goatee under his chin.

"Uncle Liu, my father was killed in battle, and we have been trapped in Xiaoye Mountain for almost seven days, and the weight of grain and grass has long been unsustainable. Coupled with the death of Zeng Kai, Tie Qianzhong, and Guo Dayou, my northern army is already a place of life and death at this moment, maybe in the next second, you and I will be cut off by Yongren to invite credit. In such a situation, how can you let me close my eyes with peace of mind. ”

"Your Majesty's reinforcements should be coming soon, but there are 80,000 imperial troops stationed in the border city of Fanyang, and they will be there soon. As long as the imperial army arrives, the inside and outside will definitely be able to break through the Huluo Yan Department, and the siege of Xiaoye Mountain will naturally be solved. ”

What Liu Kan said himself was a little shriveled, obviously he didn't believe it.

"Humph!"

On the left side of the big tent, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a broad waist and a round waist like a violent bear couldn't help but let out a cold snort when he heard this.

"Young marshal!"

The man walked to Liu Kan's side, hugged his fist at Xiao Yu, the centipede-like scar on his face squirmed twice, and said in a low tone, "Young marshal!" Let's go down! ”

"Sima You, the commander of the Imperial Army, is the person on the left! Fan Yang is only three hundred miles away, if he wants to help, he should have arrived three days ago! ”

"General Wang is reasonable, besides, the imperial army is a forbidden army, and the war horses and ordnance are all superior. If you want to help, 10,000 Imperial Iron Horsemen will come every day, why should I wait for this! ”

Another person stood up. Although it was not explicitly stated, it was tantamount to supporting Wang Lang's decision.

"Who else? Who else is also thinking this way? Stand up for all! ”

Xiao Yu looked at both sides, and then asked in a flat tone.

"The food of the king, the matter of loyalty. How can a man who is a courtier turn his back on the Lord? ”

Immediately, one of them stood up and objected.

"Humph! The Ruler of Food? In recent years, has my northern army ever received a penny of military pay from the imperial court? If Xiao Shuai hadn't done everything he could, using his family property to fill the military salary, the big guy would have starved to death! Fall? If anyone dares to surrender today, Lao Zhu, I will split him alive! ”

The speaker is not from the tent, but from outside. A strong man in black clothes and black armor, like a black iron tower, dragged a giant axe and walked into the big tent.

As soon as the strong man entered, a pungent smell of blood filled the entire tent.

"Lao Zhu, I'm just going to move my muscles, and you want to force the young marshal to surrender to that group of barbarians!"

The strong man's eyes widened, and his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat people. Coupled with the blood stains on his face and clothes that had not had time to be cleaned, everyone in the tent suddenly dared not say much.

"Zhu Tianpeng! You tortured and killed prisoners of war? ”

Wang Lang looked at Zhu Tianpeng, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he put his hand on the hilt of the sword several times, but let go again.

However, as soon as Wang Lang's eyes rolled, he immediately had an idea, and immediately pointed at Zhu Tianpeng and scolded. Xiao Yu has always been lenient with others, and he has long issued a military order that he is not allowed to kill prisoners of war without permission, and disobeying military orders can make this reckless man suffer a little.

"Kill? What is it to kill them! You all know my old Zhu's rules. Kill one of me, slaughter ten of him! Xiao Shuai's death, I am not happy if I don't kill all these Yongren! ”

"And Zuo Xiang, Qin Xiu! And Sima You, these people deserve to die! Zhu Tianpeng grinned, revealing a row of bloodstained teeth, and there seemed to be some red flesh foam in some places.

Don't talk about Wang Lang and the others, even Xiao Yu, who knew that Zhu Tianpeng was on his side, couldn't help frowning.

"Bump!"

Xiao Yu slapped the armrest suddenly, then stood up, pulled out the saber hanging behind him, and pointed it at Wang Lang.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared! The big husband, standing between heaven and earth, this revenge is not avenged, how can he be a man! If there is anyone who dares to speak out, he will be killed! ”

Xiao Yu held the sword in his backhand, and threw the sword at Wang Lang's feet with all his might, inserting it into the ground.

"The last general understands, and the last general will go and step up patrols to prevent Yong people from attacking the camp."

The blade of the sword was less than three inches away from Wang Lang's instep, and it was nearly a foot into the earth. Wang Lang turned a blind eye, and after saluting Xiao Yu calmly, he turned around and walked out of the big tent.

"Young marshal?" Liu Kan looked at Xiao Yu's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Young marshal, these bastards will definitely not give up, or ...... Lao Zhu, I'm going to do them now! Xiao Shuai is newly dead, so he wants to join the enemy, a group of bastards! ”

Zhu Tianpeng's voice is not small, and his anger has not subsided at the moment. The sound was heard directly outside the tent.

Wang Lang outside the tent paused slightly, squinted his eyes at the big tent, tightened the saber on his waist in his hand, and stopped for two or three seconds before leaving with his own group of people.

"Uncle Liu, General Zhu, General Hu, thank you, you go down first, I want to think about it alone."

"Young marshal, then I'll retire first, you must think about it, our 30,000 soldiers in the north army will be your backing!" Liu Kan, Zhu Tianpeng, and Hu Kuo also bowed and retreated.

"It really didn't end well to be a loyal minister to the faint king!" At this moment, there was no one else in the big tent except Xiao Yu.

In the tranquility, Xiao Yu couldn't help but think of eighteen years ago. After he fell into the water, his soul passed through the other world and came to this world to become the only son of Xiao Xiao, the general of Xu Guoweibei.

Although as a general, Xiao Yu's life is not easy, every day is to practice martial arts and read, especially military books. But Xiao Xiao's strictness and fatherly love also made Xiao Yu accept this father from the bottom of his heart.

originally thought that he could live this kind of dull and prosperous life in this life. But who knew that his father offended the left minister of the dynasty and was falsely accused of demotion.

Within two years, the Yong people invaded, and the imperial court used his father again. In the first battle, he won the battle and broke the Yongren's left wolf king's department, beheading nearly 100,000 people, forcing the Yongren to retreat.

After repelling the Yongren, the northern army was cut off from their salaries, and after two years of hard work for my father to maintain his family property, the Yong people and the E-people launched a second invasion.

Only then did the imperial court hurriedly select a scapegoat and send the belated military salary. It's a pity that this time, there seems to be a master among the Yong people, coupled with Sima You's dragging, my father and 30,000 soldiers were killed in the gourd valley.

……

"If you can survive this catastrophe, I want you all to pay!" In Xiao Yu's eyes, hatred and killing intent seemed to have turned into substance, which was daunting.

"The Three Kingdoms Heroes Spectrum is fully charged, and it can be activated at any time."

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