In the blink of an eye, Sima Lang was drawn to the point that his face was covered in blood and he was not human. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Syllable. Syllable. Syllable.

Zhuzhu was ruthless, the big slap was endless, every time the slap went down, Sima Lang screamed miserably, and on his bloody face, a trace of blood splashed out.

Zhuzhu has a force value of 90, and Sima Lang, the son of a family with fine skin and tender meat, if Zhong can stand it, he will fan him to death in a moment.

In the king's tent, the soldiers on the left and right watched the tragic situation of Sima Lang being pumped wildly, but they all applauded.

Zhang Yuan, who was on the throne, sneered, admiring Sima Lang's miserable appearance.

Sima Yi helped Yuan Shang, and also offered a plan to collude with the Huns, Zhang Yuan hated the Sima clan deeply, and had already made up his mind to exterminate the Sima clan, and now smoking Sima Lang is just the beginning.

Seeing that the fan was almost over, Zhang Yuancai waved his hand and stopped Zhuzhu.

As soon as the slap stopped, Sima Lang seemed to collapse, and his bloody body immediately collapsed on the ground, unable to get up again.

Looking at him carefully, a noble face of Xiao Jun has been drawn to the flesh and blood, and it is no longer clear whether he is angry or afraid.

After this fight, Sima Lang's self-confidence had been completely drained, and he lay on the ground tremblingly, never daring to raise his head and look at Zhang Yuan again.

He was finally scared, and he didn't dare to be half proud of Zhang Yuan anymore, but he was afraid that Zhang Yuan would use more brutal means to clean him up.

Zhang Yuan reined in his killing intent a little, looked down at him with eagle eyes, and said coldly: "Sima Lang, do you still dare to ask this king for Corporal Lixian now?"

"Lang doesn't dare, Lang is convinced by King Zhou, and asks King Zhou to forgive him." Sima Lang replied with a shudder, looking humble and begging for mercy.

Looking at Sima Lang, who was afraid and respectful, a sneer swept up at the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth, secretly thinking that this Sima Lang's so-called famous people of the big clan, going to the Fengliang Festival, are similar to the Yuan family's father and son, and they are all all the way.

In the troubled times, many wealthy families could not escape the fate of ethnic annihilation.

Sima is an exception.

This clan, what they are best at is judging the situation and protecting themselves, now Sima Lang has eaten Zhang Yuan's lesson and knows Zhang Yuan's methods, so he naturally decisively chooses to bow his head and save his life.

Even if he didn't hesitate to lose face, he bowed his head to Zhang Yuan, a nouveau riche he looked down on.

"It looks like this slap really hurts you." Zhang Yuan smiled coldly, "This king said that he would destroy your Sima clan, but seeing that you know each other like this, this king will give you one last chance to live." ”

Sima Lang was suddenly pleasantly surprised, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said urgently: "Thank you to the king, Lang is willing to do his best for the king and go to the soup and fire." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled disdainfully, "Some of the people under the command of this king are heroes, and it is not your turn to go to the soup and fire, as long as this king does a small thing and does it, he will spare you to die, if you can't do it, your head will fall to the ground." ”

Sima Lang, who was originally secretly happy, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and asked in an uneasy whisper: "I don't know what King Zhou plans to let Lang do,"

"It's simple." Zhang Yuan raised his hand and looked towards a city in the direction of Yueyang City, "This king wants you to go to Yueyang City, persuade Yuan Shang and Sima Yi to give up resistance and surrender Kaicheng." ”

Sima Lang was immediately dumbfounded.

Yuan's father and son fell into the hands of Zhang Yuan, and Ruzhong was brutally killed, which is known to the world.

With the experience of his father and brother, Yuan has not yet taken a last resort, and how can he take the risk of surrendering to Zhang Yuan.

There is also his general Sima Yi, Sima Lang, who is an elder brother, no matter how well he understands his character, he is an extremely calm and rational person.

Sima Lang is more clear, he, a general, as long as he identifies a goal, even if the sky falls, he can't reverse his thoughts, let alone sacrifice him as a lord.

Zhang Yuan asked him to persuade these two people to surrender, but the chance was really slim, and he was simply asking for his life.

"My lord, this matter is really a bit ...... Can you ......" Sima Lang was stunned for a while, full of embarrassment.

Seeing him hesitate, Zhang Yuan's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "This king gave you a chance, you are looking for death by yourself, then don't blame this king, come on, drag this guy out to this king, and divide the corpse of the five horses." ”

"No." The sergeants on the left and right rushed up in response.

Sima Lang was instantly frightened, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he shouted anxiously: "The king is gracious, Lang is willing, Lang is willing to go and say that Yuan Shang and I Guan Yu will be surrendered, please spare the king's life." ”

"I know you're a softie." Zhang Yuan sneered disdainfully, waved his hand to stop the left and right sergeants, and shouted: "Zhuanzhu, take a team of soldiers and horses to escort this guy, and go with this king before going to Yueyang City." ”

Zhuzhu gave the order, like carrying a chicken, and strode out the frightened Sima Lang.

Zhang Yuan also got up in person, took thousands of personal guard corps, and went to the east gate of Yueyang with great force.

Yueyang City.

At the head of the city, thousands of Vietnamese troops had long been ready to guard against the siege of the Zhou army at any time.

When the Vietnamese army in the city saw more than 1,000 Zhou troops coming to the city, they saw that there were few Vietnamese soldiers and went to hang the battle-free flag, so they did not release arrows and allowed them to enter the land of one arrow.

"Go ahead, it's up to you to behave." Zhang Yuan patted Sima Lang.

Sima Lang was submissive and hummed again and again.

Zhang Yuan flicked his hand lightly, and Zhu Zhu escorted Sima Lang, with ten iron horses, to the edge of the moat of Yueyang City.

"Do what you have to do." Holding the long knife in his hand, he shouted.

Sima Lang glanced up at the head of the city, looked at the banner of Da Yue, and looked at the surprised eyes that were staring at him, and his face couldn't help but show a little shame.

The Sima clan is a popular person of the Yue Gong, and many people know Sima Lang's face, and the Yue soldiers at the head of the city naturally quickly recognize Sima Lang.

His own general is his nephew and important minister, the strategist relied on by the Duke of Yue, and he is the elder brother, but he came to persuade the Duke of Yue and the general, Sima Lang can almost imagine that when his words of persuasion are spoken, the soldiers of the Yue army at the head of the city will have a shocked and contemptuous expression.

"If you delay any longer, don't blame me for not having long eyes." Zhuan Zhu pressed the hilt of the knife and shouted loudly.

Sima Lang's heart was cold, he knew that he had no choice, in order to survive, this face could only be abandoned.

He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and said, "Sima Lang is here, please come and see Yue Gong and my brother Sima Yi." ”

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The guards at the head of the city did not dare to underestimate it, and they were anxious to send people to the Chinese Mansion in the city to report to the Duke of Yue.

Guogong Mansion.

Yuan Shangzheng was anxious, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he was pacing in the hall with his hands in his hands.

The news of the fall of Jingcheng Pass had already spread back to Yueyang City, and this shocking bad news made his nephew's monarchs and ministers feel as if the sky had fallen.

As the king of his nephews, how could he not know the importance of this pass, as soon as this well pass was lost, the Zhou army opened the best channel between Jizhou and Yuan Shang's sphere of influence, and grain, grass and military supplies could be transported to the Yueyang front line unimpeded, without worrying about the rugged and muddy road.