Chapter 335: Brother Moruo
Behind him was a burning camp, and in the firelight, Cao Cheng's army was in chaos, and there were soldiers fleeing in panic everywhere.
If nothing else, this chaos will not settle down until dawn, and Cao Cheng will not be able to catch up again.
Holding the war horse and stopping in the distance, Yang Zaixing looked at Zhang Yong proudly: "How?" ”
Zhang Yong no longer had any strength, he lay on the back of the horse's neck and said weakly: "Brother Yang is really a god descending from heaven, although the overlord of Western Chu is nothing more than that, obey, obey!" ”
Yang Zaixing said hatefully: "A certain person is also a descendant of the Yang family, how can he be a traitor." It's a pity that I have too few people, and if there are one or two thousand more people, I will definitely take off the heads of Liu Lin, Cao Cheng, and Cao Liang today and make a pot for the night. Let's go, everyone, hurry up and get the fuck away! ”
Zhang Yong: "Brother Yang, where are you going?" ”
Yang Zaixing shrugged his brow impatiently: "Where else can I go, naturally I will go south to my hometown." I heard that Wang Daosi went to Hunan, and the surname Wang couldn't do anything else, but the war was very powerful, and Lao Tzu was really convinced of him. The Mani demon is definitely not his opponent, presumably Hunan has been pacified by the Sizhou army, and it is time for us to go home. However, before I go back, I will go to Jianghan to grab a handful. When you go back empty-handed, what face does a certain person have? ”
Seeing that he didn't forget to rob on the way to escape, Zhang smiled bitterly, wanted to persuade, and thought about it: Yang Zaixing robbed Chengxing, I'm not the same, let's not talk about the second brother, it's all the same.
The team ran, and although these Yao people of the Panwang Army were barefoot, they ran extremely fast, and their speed was not inferior to that of galloping horses. I ran out for more than ten miles in one go, only breathing heavily, sweating a lot, but still in spirit.
Zhang was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Yang is full of earth-shattering martial arts, he should have a good future, and he left his name in the annals of history, is it a pity to go back to the south like this?" ”
Yang Zaixing was impatient: "You care about me? Zhang Yong, talk a lot, and if you talk more, Lao Tzu will throw you down. You only have half a life left, so let's save some spirit first, and I should be able to send you to your old camp at dawn. When the time comes, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and we will go our separate ways, and there will be no time in the future. ”
Listening to his meaning to send himself back to the old camp, although the words were ugly, Zhang was grateful in his heart: "Thank you Brother Yang, however, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not, just this sentence, if you don't listen, I won't talk nonsense." ”
Yang Zaixing: "It's okay, it's boring along the way, you say, I'll listen." ”
Zhang Yong: "Brother Yang, you also know the current situation in Jingchu, the heroes are competing for hegemony. On Suizhou's side, tens of thousands of Liukou and the Sizhou army are facing off, and Anlu is the foundation of Wang Daosi, and it is imperative to defend it. To the south, Li Cheng's army had arrived and participated in the battle for Jianghan. On the Xiangyang side, Allah's power has been dispatched. As for Wang Daosi, no matter how well Hunan fights, he will definitely bring his troops back. Now, this has become a big battlefield, there are armies everywhere, Brother Yang, no matter how brave you are, it is impossible to break through the pass and kill back to the south. If you can't say it, your brothers will be lost in Jianghan. ”
Yang Zaixing's color changed suddenly: "Don't threaten, I'm not scared." ”
However, after he took a sip, his face was full of worry: "This is troublesome." ”
Zhang Yong: "Brother Yang's men and horses are too few, and it is not a way to go like this, it is better to join forces with me to strengthen your prestige." ”
Seeing that Yang Zaixing's face was ugly, Zhang Yong hurriedly added, and said with a wry smile: "Don't misunderstand, I'm already a wasted person, is it possible that you are still worried that I have other thoughts and want to annex your troops?" Hey, but it's underestimating Zhang's use. If you and I join forces, what does it matter if we hand over all our troops and horses to you? You don't know the situation on my side, there are no more than a thousand soldiers, and the morale is low, and there is no food. Your army of three hundred pan kings is full of fierce soldiers, and when it really comes to that time, who will annex who will not know? You have the grace to save my life, and what is the difference between me and beasts if I have other thoughts? I, Zhang Yong, swear to the sky that from now on, I will regard Brother Yang Zaixing as my biological brother, and I will not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year. If I break this oath, let the thunder strike me on my head, and let me be wiped out with ashes, and I will not be able to live forever. ”
Yang Zaixing said: "Okay, Brother Zhang Yong, I believe in you, we will be brothers in the future." You and I will join forces and fight a way out of this chaotic Jianghan! ”
"Kill a life? You can't kill it. Zhang Yong smiled bitterly: "Each family is extremely powerful, any one of them moves a finger, and we will be crushed into powder." ”
Yang Zaixing was a little anxious: "Kill and kill can't be born, what are you going to do, Brother Zhang?" ”
"Zhao'an." Zhang Yong said.
"Zhao'an?" Yang Zaixing frowned, his eyes full of doubts.
"Yes Zhao'an, except for Zhao'an, you and I have no way out." Zhang Yong sighed: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I can't do the thing of surrendering the Jurchen Tartars to be traitors." Why don't you and I go to Guanghua Town to talk to Wang Shen's Shengjie Army commander Wu Xianxian, and see if we can be recruited by Wang Daosi. You can rest assured, although Wang Daosi is fierce in battle, he is very good at his subordinates. Moreover, the Sizhou army is full of veterans of the Western Army, and I am under the command of Grandpa Tokyo Zong. ”
Yang Zaixing: "Vote for Wang Shen? ”
Zhang Yong nodded: "Yes, vote for Wang Shen." Brother Yang is loyal and good, and his martial arts are so strong. Wang Daosi since the beginning of the army, the battle of the Khitan, the Jurchen, made great achievements, one day in the future will be the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains to recover the lost land, if you follow him, you will definitely put your name in the annals of history. Life is only a hundred years, and if a man's husband can pass on his reputation to future generations, what a glory. Brother Yang met his ancestor Yang Gong a hundred years later, and he can also straighten his waist and recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, is it possible that you want to be called a barbarian for the rest of your life? ”
Seeing that Yang Zaixing was silent, Zhang Yong continued to persuade: "Brother Yang, don't worry, even if we want to be recruited by Wang Daosi, we will put forward our own conditions, and we can't treat the brothers under our command too badly." First of all, we must maintain an independent establishment and not accept Wang Shen's adaptation; Second, the troops need to be supplied by the Sizhou Army immediately, and the soldiers, food, grass, and ordnance cannot be short-lived for us; Third, in the future, how much military salary will be received by the various departments of the Sizhou Army, we will also take as much as we want, and we cannot favor one over the other; Fourth......
Before the words were finished, Yang Zaixing suddenly let out a loud roar: "Brother Zhang, you are right, how can I be called a barbarian by the descendants of the Yang family, I want to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!" ”
Zhang Yong said with a smile: "Actually, you Yao people are all good men, our Han family does not divide races by blood and race, if you enter Han, you will be Han, and if you enter Han, you will be Yi." All the ethnic groups in our south, including our Song people, are all southerners, and they are all brothers who are like a family. ”