Chapter 660: A Great Gift

Yang He was instantly frightened, and the remaining reserve was shattered in an instant, his legs were weak, and he knelt down with a "plop".

"I know you're also a useless embroidered pillow." Zhang Yuan sneered and waved his hand to signal the pro-army to retreat.

Then, he looked down at Yang He, and asked coldly: "Your lord is not allowed by this king, and he is called the king without authorization, and he has repeatedly provoked this king over the years, and now this king and Wang Shi have been killed, and they want to destroy your Fujian country, your Yang family Yang is Han Sui's lackey, and he is against this king, and now it is in the hands of this king, what else do you have to say." ”

Yang He was sweating on his forehead, trembling, and stammered: "The king is gracious...... In fact...... In fact, the last general has always opposed Han Sui and the king, but ...... But Han Sui just didn't listen...... The last general is also powerless......"

Zhang Yuan's expression gradually softened, "So, Han Sui's various actions have nothing to do with you?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Yuan's attitude became relaxed, Yang He's tense mood gradually relaxed, and he thought that Zhang Yuan was really fooled by himself, so he nodded his head busily.

Zhang Yuan smiled secretly, thinking that this guy was really naΓ―ve, thinking that he was so easy to fool.

was sarcastic in his heart, but Zhang Yuan pretended to be convinced, and said: "Since it has nothing to do with you, then the king will show mercy and spare your life." ”

"Thank you, thank you, King." Yang He is overjoyed, and he is busy to thank him again.

Zhang Yuan flicked his hand, motioned for him to get up, and said lightly: "This king not only wants to spare you, but also let you go back, but you have to do a small errand for this king and bring a gift to Han Sui for this king." ”

Yang He was stunned on the spot, thinking to himself that when the two families fought and killed each other, how could Zhang Yuan still be in the mood to give his brother-in-law a gift.

Yang He was suspicious in his heart, but he was busy saying on his face: "It's just a trivial matter, but I don't know what gift the king plans to give to Han Sui?" ”

"This gift is yours." The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth suddenly raised a sarcastic sneer.

Yang He was confused again, and the second monk was confused, and he didn't see what Zhang Yuan meant.

At this time, the fierce light in Zhang Yuanying's eyes suddenly gathered, and he flicked his hands and shouted: "Cut off this guy's ears and nose for this king, and let him take them back to Han Sui as a big gift." ”

Zhang Yuan said that if he changed his face, he would change his face, and suddenly his means were so ruthless, he wanted to cut off Yang He's ears and nose.

Yang He was stunned for an instant, and knelt on the ground again, shouting: "King, be merciful, be merciful." ”

Zhang Yuan turned a blind eye, went to sit back on his head, and smiled at Zhou Dao: "Zhou Yan, this opportunity to vent your anger, this king will give it to you." ”

Zhou Yan was stunned at first, and then his eyes burst with extreme excitement.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yuan would be so caring and give him a great opportunity to vent his evil anger.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yan thanked him, his eyes burst out with a cold murderous aura, and he walked towards Yang He with his knife.

"Zhou Yan, you dare to do it to me! You shameless traitor, the King of Min is not thin on you, you dare to betray the King of Min, you still have to be shameless. Yang He was panicked and angry, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and rubbed back vigorously.

"You still have the face to say that Han Sui reuses me, that old thief, only reuses you clan waste, and has never taken me Zhou Yan in his eyes, you dog mongrel, you have suppressed Lao Tzu for so many years, and today you can finally let Lao Tzu vent his evil anger!"

Zhou Yan pulled up his sleeves, took a few steps to the front of the hall, and held down the struggling Yang He with his thick arm, and pulled out the knife, as if slaughtering a pig.

"Ahh

In the miserable howl like killing pigs, Yang He's left ear had been cut off by Zhou Yan, and the wound without an ear was dripping with blood, only making Yang He cry in pain.

Zhou Yan was not merciless, he raised the knife in his hand and dropped the knife in his hand, blinded his other ear and nose, and threw it in front of him, which made him breathe a big sigh of evil.

Admiring Yang He's pig-like howl, after a while, Zhang Yuancai said coldly: "Take your ears and nose and go back to Xiangyang, and tell the old dog that he only has two ways to go at the moment, either he will submit to this king, and this king will spare his old life, otherwise, this king will wipe out his situation and his family, along with you Liangzhou clan who helped him!" ”

Zhang Yuan's words are like blades, which only shocked these murderous tiger and bear people.

Zhang Yuan now cut off Yang He's ears and noses, which is to use it to shock Han Sui's heart.

Yang He, who had lost his ear and nose, covered his bloody face, in pain and fear, so frightened that he didn't dare to gasp.

Zhou Yan kicked the bloody ear and nose towards him, and shouted: "Didn't you hear the king's words, take your ears and nose, and get out of here." ”

Yang He was so frightened that he almost flew away, where did he dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly held the broken ear and nose, and fled from the lobby with a crawl.

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Xiangyang City

The night is getting late, and in the brightly lit palace, a small banquet is underway.

Han Sui, who was sitting at the head, looked slightly drunk, was sipping a little wine, and discussed the general trend of the world with Zhou Xing.

"Zhang Yuan, this king wants to see how you look at Jiang Xing and sigh, helpless, haha......" Han Sui laughed, and poured down a glass of wine.

Zhou Xing also echoed and smiled: "Although Zhang Yuan was lucky to take Yuyang and Chengchi, and killed Zhang Heng, but as long as we have Fancheng and strong cavalry, Zhang Yuan will not want to cross the western natural danger, Yixing judges, as long as we hold for a few more months, the clans within the Zhou State will inevitably rebel, and at that time, it is time for the king to counterattack and recover the Central Plains." ”

Listening to the chief strategist's analysis, Han Sui became more and more proud, and on his determined face, the shadow of the previous defeat had been swept away, and it was replaced by a trace of pride.

"Zhou Xing's words are reasonable, then let's sit and watch Zhang Yuanru fold the knife under Fancheng." Flicking his beard, he raised a glass of wine again.

At this moment, Zhang hurriedly entered and exclaimed: "King Qiyu, scout urgently, General Yang was defeated by Zhang Yuan, the whole army was defeated, Zhang Yuan took advantage of the situation to capture Fancheng, and our defeated army is retreating in the direction of Xiangyang." ”

Bang.

Wine glasses fall to the ground.

In the lobby, there was silence for an instant, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's face was frozen in a moment of horror, and there was an illusion that they were about to suffocate.

The smugness on Han Sui's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by ten times the shock and panic.

"How is this possible, how is it possible......" Han Sui staggered and staggered, striding towards the door in a panic.

Zhou Xing and the others woke up from the shock, and hurriedly followed out, Han Sui and this Zhai Liangzhou went to Zhang Wu, got out of the palace, and went all the way to the north gate of Xiangyang.

Panting and climbing up to the top of the city, looking north, sure enough, in the barracks on the south bank, one after another warships docked in a disorderly manner, and a group of grizzled soldiers were supporting each other towards Xiangyang.