Zhang Bao and the four of them were like a whirlwind and clouds, and soon wiped out a large jar of horse meat, leaving only a place of broken bones and ruins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Satisfied, Zhang Bao said to Deng Mao while picking his teeth with a dagger: "Deng Da is in charge, the life of the cottage doesn't seem to be easy?" You have also entertained, let's not talk darkly, Deng Da's family is going to return to the big family of the Yellow Turban, and General Ben is also here in person, just say what you have to say! ”

Deng Mao sighed and said gloomily: "Since the death of General Tiangong, the villain took thousands of brothers to Maoshan Mountain and fell into the grass. At the beginning, I also had a good time, from time to time I went down the mountain to rob the house, I was happy, and I cultivated the fields in the mountains to grow grain in my spare time, but I was also quite self-sufficient, and I ate a lot of food. But some time ago, the old thief didn't know what was crazy, desperately chasing and intercepting, the brothers went down the mountain several times and suffered a big loss, thousands of brothers were almost completely lost, only 2,000 were left, and then there were old and young women and children in the mountains. Alas~~"

Zhang Bao patted Deng Mao's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, Deng Da is in charge, in a few days, I will ensure that the brothers in Maoshan will eat and drink spicy food!" ”

Deng Mao said excitedly: "The villain and the elite soldiers in the village are willing to be driven. It's just that the general is also asked to repel the old thief of Zhang Yang, the villain once inadvertently took his brothers to see the camp of the state army, and there is something like a monster standing up! ”

"Huh? And the state barracks? ”

Zhang Bao's eyes showed excitement, and he hurriedly said, "What kind of monster?" ”

Deng Mao looked at Zhang Bao puzzled, although he didn't understand that Zhang Bao was so eager for monsters, but he still said: "It's a wooden thing, it's very hideous." The entire frame is made of wood, with a long wooden pole sticking out at the top and a large scoop at the end! The villain doesn't know what it's for! ”

"Catapult!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhang Bao's eyes, and he looked at Deng Mao and said affirmatively: "This is Huangfu Song's secret weapon to conquer Huguan!" Master Deng, I wonder if you still remember the route? ”

Deng Mao frowned and said, "The general just calls me by my name." This route, I still vaguely remember! ”

Zhang Bao said in a deep voice: "Very good, in this way, you can take all the grain stored in the mountains for our soldiers to have a full meal, wait for the spirit to be replenished, and then make plans after defeating Zhang Yang tomorrow." ”

Deng Mao arched his hand and said, "Obey." ”

When Deng Mao was about to go to make arrangements, a thief suddenly came in front of him to report in a hurry, and a large number of officers and soldiers appeared near Maoshan.

"Well, so fast?"

Deng Mao was shocked, although he was pursued by officers and soldiers in the past, he did not expect that officers and soldiers appeared near Dazhai.

"I'm afraid the officers and soldiers are running out of patience." Zhang Bao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Yue! ”

"Yes."

"Order, all the brethren have a full meal, hurry up and rest, and soon there will be a bad battle to be fought!"

Fang Yue said solemnly: "Obey!" ”

Deng Mao looked at Fang Yue in a daze, turned around and left proudly, and asked sneeringly, "General." This...... You're on your way!? ”

Zhang Bao said in a deep voice: "Deng Da is in charge, not to go on the expedition, but to face the battle, as expected, Zhang Yang is afraid that the old thief has already done his best to attack Maoshan." ”

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Even a small number of high-ranking figures in the Han army knew about the secret manufacture of siege weapons catapults, and all those involved in the manufacture of catapults were not allowed to contact the outside world. The precautions are very tight.

However, there was a group of thieves who inadvertently glimpsed this big killer, and Huangfu Song sent people to surrender this group of thieves with the idea of surrendering, but he didn't want to be categorically refused.

Since then, Zhang Yang has been sent to exterminate Maoshan Dazhai, although Deng Mao and others have resisted stubbornly, they have reached the end of the road, and their destruction is only in the morning and night.

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Zhang Yang was dressed in military uniform, straddling a horse, staring deeply at the mountains in front of him, the mountains were lonely, birds and beasts were extinct, and there was a slaughter between heaven and earth.

This is the last battle against the bandits.

The surrendered messenger had been up the mountain for a full hour, but the mountain did not respond for a long time, and Zhang Yang said in a dark voice: "It seems that the thieves are ready to resist to the end." ”

Yang Chou rode forward lightly and said, "This is expected, the surrender is not really for the sake of surrender, but actually to break the determination of the thieves to resist. ”

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Yang Chou's plan is very good, and it is expected to be successful." Ben Taishou will ask the emperor for credit for you! ”

A hint of joy flashed in Yang Chou's eyes, and he hugged his fists and said, "Thanks to the cultivation of adults!" ”

The voice fell, a burst of horses' hooves suddenly sounded on the mountain beam in front of him, and after a while, a war horse came down from the mountain road, the sound of hooves was obtained, and he came straight to the Han army formation, and a Han knight was riding on horseback, and a gust of wind blew by, and the knight's shoulder was hunting, and the shoulder was empty, and the head was gone.

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly showed a cold light, this knight was clearly the messenger sent up the mountain.

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

An even louder roar sounded in a deep voice, and hundreds of thieves and thieves emerged one after another, gradually focusing on the leader of the big man. Following the example of the Great Han Dynasty, he frantically waved all kinds of strange weapons in his hands, shouting and demonstrating to the Han army hundreds of paces away in every way imaginable.

The soldiers of the Han army were waiting for the battle, their expressions were indifferent, and they turned a blind eye to this scene. Only the cold wind blew through their pitch-black iron armor, and let out a dull whisper.

Yang Chou frowned and said in a low voice: "This gang of bandits is really tenacious. ”

"Then let these ignorant thieves perish with the grass and trees of Maoshan." Zhang Yang's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Start attacking!" ”

"Yes, my lord."

The swaggering and solemn captain next to him put his helmet over his head and let out a terrible roar.

"Drumming and trumpet~~"

"Woo~~"

"Knock knock~~"

"Archer ~~Ready~~"

"Sword and Shield Hand ~~ Forward~~"

The sound of trumpets and war drums suddenly rang out, and the air in the mountains and forests suddenly became blazing.

The sound of weapons clashing and armor grinding became loud, and the archers, who had been sitting on the ground resting, stood up one after another, quickly lined up in a neat line under the shouting and reprimanding of the officers, nervously began to examine the arrows in the quiver, and unloaded the longbow on their backs and held it in their hands.

"The Han army is mighty!"

The captain of the party raised his arms and roared.

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

The soldiers of the Han army shouted in unison.

In the sound of neat and loud trumpets, a thousand sword and shield men took neat steps, stepped on the cold ground, rolled forward, and when they were a hundred steps away from the edge of the dense forest, the officer gave an order, and the footsteps of the Han army sword and shield hands stopped abruptly, and thousands of shields slammed into the ground at the same time, and suddenly built a cold wall. The dense tip of the knife peeked out from the gap in the shield, flashing with the cold glow of death!

The herald waved the banner forward, and a thousand archers trotted forward, ready to go, and began to draw their bows and arrows under the cover of the shield array, and the cold arrows were already aimed at the dark void. (To be continued.) )