In the distance, the black and oppressive Zhenbei army stood on the horse, and at some point it had approached Wang Yanzhang and the others, each holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and the arrow flashed with a slight cold light, which made people tremble. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under so many sharp arrows, even Wang Yanzhang didn't dare to move.

"Lying in the groove ....." is as strong as Wang Yantong, and he can't help but curse in his heart.

"I have already found out that you are waiting, hmph, don't pretend to be under Lord Gongsun, the Yellow Turban Bandit Kou Wang Yanzhang! Stand out! The leader seemed to be a little impatient, and with a loud shout, he pulled out the cold serrated knife from his waist.

"Are you Yang Zihan's favorite general Yang Xiong?" Wang Yantong's eyes shrank, incredulous.

"Hmph, it's just down there!"

Yang Xiong's expression was calm, and his cold eyes were always staring at Wang Yantong and Wang Yanzhang, and the two brothers could be imagined, if the two of them moved, I was afraid that the next moment would be the end of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Wang Yanzhang turned his head to look at the Yellow Turban soldiers around him, and found that they all looked tired, and there was fatigue hidden under their thin bodies.

Wang Yanzhang felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, and thought in his heart, is General Tiangong's choice really correct?

Wang Yanzhang is loyal to Zhang Jiao, but it doesn't mean that he has no brains.

What does the Yellow Turban Army look like, isn't it clear to Brother Wang Yanzhang? Along the way, all of them relied on burning, killing and looting to obtain logistical food, and they didn't have any popular support, what kind of people didn't have in the team?

Bandit! Murderer! Farmer! Everyone is ruthless, and when he sees a woman, he looks like a wolf seeing a sheep, and even some things Wang Yanzhang himself can't accept.

"Am I really wrong..... Checkmate.... It's all because Yanzhang is useless..... I can't protect you...."Wang Yanzhang closed his eyes, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

"Brother ......" Wang Yantong, as a brother, saw Wang Yanzhang's strange state for the first time, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wu Yong silently looked at the group of well-equipped Zhenbei troops not far away, and the poisonous oath he made in front of Zhang Jiao's corpse a month ago is still unforgettable, but is it really right to do this?

Wu Yong, Wang Yantong is certainly not the kind of person who opened your brain, smelled it, and left disappointed.

They were moved by Zhang Jiao's righteousness and ambition in their hearts to join the Yellow Turban Army.

But what did the Yellow Turbans do? There is no problem in grabbing the grain now, but what if the entire Han Dynasty is gone?

That kind of ending is too beautiful, Wu Yong can't imagine it.

"Boring ....."

The iron gun in Wang Yanzhang's hand, which never left his hand, fell to the ground, smashed out a big pit on the ground, and spit out eight words in his mouth.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

..............

Wang Yantong looked at Wang Yanzhang blankly, he didn't know what to say for a while, but the Yellow Turban Army behind him was not stunned, they were chased and killed by various kinds in the past month or so, they were really tired, and they put down their weapons without hesitation.

"When the ......"

"Boring ......."

..............

The sound of the weapon landing was unaware, and in the blink of an eye, most of the Yellow Turban Army were relieved of the weapons in their hands, and even Wu Yong put down the feather fan in his hand..... There were several silver needles hidden in the feather fan, which were Wu's life-saving means.

Wang Yantong is no exception, he has always listened to his brother's words, so he also put down his weapon.

Yang Xiong didn't speak, his face was still expressionless, he stood from a distance with a knife and watched, until all the Yellow Turban soldiers put down the weapons in their hands, he said leisurely: "You made a right choice, Wang Yanzhang......"

Wang Yanzhang didn't answer him, still closed his eyes tightly, not knowing what to think.

Yang Xiong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and with a wave of his big hand, hundreds of Zhenbei troops captured the Yellow Turban Army that had surrendered.

"Don't tie up, let them go by themselves......" Yang Xiong had already mounted his horse and was about to return to Guangning City, and after throwing off a sentence, he rode his horse and galloped.

As everyone knows, a smile quickly flashed at the corner of Wang Yanzhang's mouth, who closed his eyes tightly, and then disappeared.

..........

"What! Wang Yanzhang! That Wang Yanzhang! Yang Guang's expression was extremely exaggerated.

If I remember correctly, Wang Yanzhang seems to have only one, and that is Wang Yanzhang, the first fierce general of the Yellow Turban Army..... But Yang Xiong said at this time that Wang Yanzhang was captured by him.....

Yang Guang glanced up and down at Yang Xiong with suspicious eyes, and said in his heart, "You can tease me....

Yang Xiong's martial arts are above Liu Guodong at most, and even Yang Guang won Yang Xiong within a hundred moves before.... But even Yang Guang didn't dare to say that he could win that Wang Yanzhang.....

Yang Xiong said that he captured Wang Yanzhang and Wang Yantong's two brothers.......

Yang Xiong was uncomfortable when Yang Guang looked at him, and his face turned red and said: "A certain family did capture Wang Yanzhang's ..... It's just that he .... Didn't resist......"

The more Yang Xiong spoke, the more spineless he became, and his voice became smaller and smaller.....

"General Ben just said.... Niang Xipi, you Yang Xiong still want to capture Wang Yanzhang alive... It's okay if you don't get spanked...."Yang Guang didn't give Yang Xiong any face, and laughed loudly.

Yang Xiong's face was even more red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, Yang Yanan on the side was also smiling, but he still stabilized his mood and said: "General, let's bring him over to see if it's true or not, if it's true..... I'm afraid it's a big credit this time....."

"It makes sense, Xuan, descend to Wang Yanzhang, Wang Yantong, Wu Yong!" Yang Guang said with a smile.

"Surrender Wang Yanzhang, Wang Yantong, and Wu Yong!" A loud shout came from outside the door.

Wang Yanzhang and the three were escorted in by four guards with knives.

"I've seen General Yang!" The three of them bowed together. but he did not mean to kneel.

"Bold, when you see the general, don't hurry up and retreat!" The three of them did not have the slightest style of surrendering, and the four guards were furious, and they were about to kick the three of them to the legs and wrists, and they were about to force the three of them to kneel.

"Wait!"

Yang Guang hurriedly shouted to stop these guards.

Wuli obediently, if you kick it, what to do if these three goods can't think of asking for death, now is an extraordinary period of lack of talents, and these three people have this unusual role for the Zhenbei Army.

Wang Yantong slowly released his clenched fist, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

The heart is really a tiger falling Pingyang was bullied by dogs, when did these pawns dare to let the general kneel, Wang Yantong sighed secretly in his heart.

"Throne!"

Yang Guang spoke again, this time even Yang Yanan on the side glanced at Yang Guang in surprise, and secretly said in his heart what the hell he was doing.

"General, this ........."

"Huh? Do it! ”

"No....."