"Returning to the Great Sacrifice Wine, General Yang Ang broke the dark and reinforced the army with a deceptive strategy, captured the enemy chief Zhang Xiu alive, and ordered us to bring it back first and hand it over to the Great Sacrifice Wine for disposal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Among the soldiers, a strong man dressed as a lieutenant flashed out, answering Zhang Wei's question loudly.

Zhang Wei looked at this somewhat eye-catching lieutenant carefully, nodded lightly and asked, "What about Zhang Wei?" ”

The captain immediately replied: "General Yang Ang is commanding the troops and horses, encircling and destroying the troops and reinforcing the army, and he is afraid that the big sacrifice wine is worried, so he specially ordered me to come back first to report the news!" ”

"Is that so? Then why have I never met you? ”

A cold light flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes, and he suddenly took a bow in his hand, aimed at the captain, and shot an arrow.

Zhang Wei's martial arts are ordinary, this arrow is crooked, the speed is slow, and there is no threat. But the devil sent the god right in the captain's shoulder blade.

Zhang Wei looked at his hands with a stunned face, his face was full of disbelief, he himself was still very clear about how many catties and taels he had, and this arrow was just to express his attitude, to warn those who had bad intentions to close down, he was not so easy to fool.

I never expected that this arrow would achieve such results.

"I'm Du Wen of Nanxiang Sacrificial Wine, dare to ask why the Great Sacrificial Wine hurts people for no reason?"

The lieutenant clutched his shoulders and squatted down in pain, and the other lieutenant beside him stood up with a look of indignation, raised his head through gritted teeth and asked unceremoniously.

"Du Wen, you traitor, Master Jun will not forgive you! You will definitely be punished by heaven and go to eighteen layers of hell after you die! ”

Just when Zhang Wei was shaken, secretly feeling guilty for blaming these loyal ghost pawns and sacrificing wine, a defeated soldier suddenly appeared beside him, pointing at Du Wen under the city and scolding.

Du Wen, who was still menacing just now, changed his face in an instant, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at the captain who was kneeling on the ground with an unnatural face.

The captain slowly stood up, pulled out the feather arrow from his shoulder blade, and shook his head with a chuckle, "Since it has been recognized, then don't blame me Huang Zhong for being unkind!" ”

Huang Zhong unhurriedly took the bow in his hand, put the feather arrow on the string, the bow opened like a full moon, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "After you get under the Nine Springs, don't blame me." If you want to blame it, blame the mouthy rammer next to you! ”

Zhang Wei sneered, patted the city bricks fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Dog thief, you can't die well!" ”

Zhang Wei's voice became smaller and smaller, but his pupils widened and widened, and a rushing whistling sound pierced into his ears, making him seem to have forgotten to breathe, to think, and to forget everything.

"Great sacrificial wine, get out of the way!"

The defeated soldier who identified Du Wen next to him flew up and blocked Zhang Wei at this critical moment.

But it's a pity that the full force of the First Divine Shot of the Three Kingdoms is not something he can block if he blocks it. Huang Zhong's arrow, holding his breath and concentrating, used all his strength, and the weak meteor flew like a meteor, ruthless, steady and accurate, and pierced Zhang Wei's throat accurately.

Yang Ang died by surprise, and Zhang Wei's death was entirely due to his lack of experience in the battle formation. He would never have thought that with such a long distance and such a dim light, Huang Zhong would be able to take away his life with divine help.

There was a "bang" in his throat, and he swallowed his last breath, and Zhang Wei fell down in disbelief.

An arrow shot Zhang Wei, but Huang Zhong's face was calm, as if he had done something very ordinary, and took a feather arrow from the quiver, aimed at the big bow on the head of the city, gently pursed his chapped lips, burst into a loud shout, and went away with a thunderous arrow.

This arrow, a ringing arrow, was not only intended to destroy all the self-confidence of the defenders, but also to send a signal.

As soon as the arrows sounded, the defeated soldiers of Hanzhong, who were still waiting in line at the city gate to verify that they were entering the city, suddenly broke out into a serious riot.

Countless people shouted at the same time, each lifted his clothes, took the weapon hidden in his hand, formed a team of three or five people, killed anyone he saw, and broke through in the direction of the city gate.

The reaction speed of the defenders of Hanzhong was not unpleasant, but the defensive line they hastily organized was torn to pieces by the Youji army that had infiltrated the city.

Because their opponent is the Blade Battalion that Han Jun has spent countless money and food to polish, the elite division that eats the best, earns the most, and trains the most.

Although there were only two hundred of them, under the leadership of the Lord General Gao Shun, the energy they burst out in an instant was even more violent than that of two thousand or more people. The 800 trapping camps that Gao Shun trained casually can all be assessed as the strongest soldiers in the Three Kingdoms by later generations, and the Sharp Blade Battalion, which became an army with the full support of Han Jun's dignitaries asking for money and money, introduced many methods of training special forces in later generations under Han Jun's suggestion, so the 800 Rui soldiers of the Sharp Blade Battalion all seem to be warriors who came out of Hell, and one of them is all at the level of a soldier king who can fight ten enemies.

In front of a killing machine that was indifferent and seemed to have no emotion, Hanzhong soldiers quickly collapsed.

"Camp A, open and close the door! T-shaped battalion, guarding outside! ”

Gao Shun's expression is always as cold as a glacier that will not melt for thousands of years. Only his character can deter those arrogant soldiers of the Blade Battalion.

The gates of the city were soon opened.

Huang Zhong, who was already waiting outside the pass, was the first to rush in with a sword on his horse, and followed behind him, and the five thousand secluded iron horses were as unstoppable as a storm crossing the border.

Zhang Wei was sniped by Huang Zhong above the city, and apart from him, no one in Yangping Pass could organize an effective resistance in a short time, so the fall of Yangping Pass was a reasonable thing.

Yangping was closed, and Hanzhong was no longer in danger, and Zhang Lu immediately panicked. Ignoring Zhang Wei, who was distressed about the death of the war, he hurriedly convened his subordinates to discuss countermeasures.

"The Youhe army is menacing, it only took one day to capture Yangping Pass, I don't know if you have any good strategies to defend against the enemy?"

In the past, Zhang Lu was also a handsome and heroic young man, so he was valued by Liu Yan and sent to Hanzhong, but these years of pampering have made his weight soar, and the spirit of the whole person has also weakened a lot.

It's past early autumn, and it's much cooler than the hot summer. But Zhang Lu's sweat on his head couldn't be stopped, although he kept wiping it himself, and there was a maid behind him holding a fan, but it still didn't help.

Weakness and shortness of breath are also the consequences of taking pills for many years. Coupled with the anger and attack, if it weren't for Zhang Lu's physical foundation when he was young, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold it at this time.

Yan Pu is a native of Anhan, Brazil, and got acquainted with Zhang Lu very early, and because he has seen people, he has won Zhang Lu's trust, and he can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people in Hanzhong, with a very high status. Therefore, after Zhang Lu's voice fell, Yan Pu was the first to speak, "Yangping Pass is the gateway to Hanzhong, once this pass is lost, there is no danger in Hanzhong anymore, and the Youhe Iron Cavalry can drive straight into the army to encircle Nanzheng at any time." Therefore, His Majesty suggested that the lord should temporarily avoid the edge, retreat to Brazil, and join forces with Du Hao, Pu Hu and other Yi kings to resist the enemy! ”

Zhang Lu nodded with a deep groan, and then frowned and asked, "The people of the Seven Surnames and the Yi people of the Seven Surnames live in seclusion in the mountains, and they have never quarreled with the world, how can they be embarrassed by Han Jun because of me?" ”

Yan Pu shook his head with a smile and said: "The lord only knows one of them but does not know the other, the plague was rampant in the past, if it wasn't for the help of the ancestors, I am afraid that the clan would have been wiped out." Therefore, they can ignore the requests for help from others, but I don't expect them to refuse your request. ”

Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Song stood up again to block him.

Yang Song was born in a local wealthy family in Hanzhong, and the power behind him is extremely strong, plus he himself is able to speak well and coincide like a spring, so he also won Zhang Lu's trust.

Yang Song squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Pu, and said in a deep voice: "If the lord is like this, he will definitely die without a place to be buried!" ”

Zhang Lu was suddenly startled, sat up straight suddenly, stared at Yang Song and asked sharply, "Why?" ”

Yang Song twisted his beard unhurriedly, satisfying Zhang Lu's appetite, and then said slowly: "Ling Zu did have a great life-saving grace to the people and the people back then, but as the so-called non-our race, his heart must be different. Among the people, although there are many loyal people who value love and righteousness, more of them are villains who forget their righteousness. If Han Jun promised to take heavy profits, who knew that they would not take revenge and give the lord away? ”

"Nonsense!"

Yan Pu couldn't help but reprimand: "Du Hao, Pu Hu and others are all my old acquaintances, and I know exactly what my temperament is!" If the lord doesn't believe it, he dares to guarantee the life of the whole family! ”

Zhang Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Song again, but he saw Yang Song sneering, and said with disdain on his face: "It's not that I can't trust you as a person, but the lord's status is as noble as the clouds of the nine heavens, how can he live with such a lowly person as a barbarian?" As the so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, there is obviously a perfect plan not to use, but you have to take the risk of the lord, what kind of intentions do you have in the end? ”

"Foolproof?"

Zhang Lu asked excitedly: "Will Ji An'an come out?" ”

Yang Song was not in a hurry to answer, but asked Zhang Lu another question, "Your Majesty has the courage to ask, what is the ambition of the lord?" Under heaven or among all peoples? ”

Zhang Lu frowned and thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "My ambition is to wish that thousands of living beings can live and work in peace and contentment, without the suffering of illness, without the hardship of freezing and starvation, and without the misfortune of soldiers!" Carry forward the way of the Heavenly Master, and believers are all over the world! ”

Yang Song smiled and said, "In this case, why should the lord limit his eyes to Hanzhong? ”

Yan Pu's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood, and before Zhang Lu could speak, he categorically interrupted and scolded: "Yang Song, a gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way!" I advise you not to lose your mind for the sake of yellow things! ”