Chapter Ninety-Five: The Yellow Sparrow Follows

In the wind and rain, Li Ciliang handed over the military power.

Soon, seeing that the soldier had finished giving the order, Deng Yiwen sneered when he saw this, turned around and said a few words to his companion, and then set off and walked forward, never looking back.

On the way, Deng Yiwen had a plan, and the orders were given one after another, only to see the heralds passing back and forth, and the chaotic army had the backbone in the wind and rain, and after receiving the order, it slowly settled down, and the formation was no longer as scattered as before.

As a result, the speed of the march was much faster.

At the back of the team, Li Ciliang was left farther behind by the army because of his slow movements, although he also quickened his pace with the support of two soldiers, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the army's march.

The rest of the guards were still following him unhurriedly, not so much protection as waiting for an opportunity.

Li Ciliang turned his head and glanced at it, shook his head, took his eyes off the guards, raised his eyes to watch the army walk away, and then looked at the heavy rain pouring in front of him, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, feeling sad in his heart, he sighed secretly in this rain curtain, and said in his heart:

"Lord Wang, you slaughtered the people, killed the ministers, regarded human life as a mustard, and still wanted to plot the country and achieve hegemony, it is really wishful thinking!"

He shook his head and glanced at the soldiers on both sides, and the two of them understood, nodding without moving.

Seeing that the arrangements were in place, Li Ciliang suddenly loosened his arm and fell to the ground, and the guard behind him was a guard, and before he could react, he was pounced on by a pinch of cold mud, he was taken aback, but he was not in a hurry to wipe his face, but drew his sword and waved it to protect his body, and at the same time retreated, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle, he screamed in pain, stood unsteadily, and fell into the puddle with a "plop".

But in an instant, his ankle was cut off by Li Ciliang, who was lying on the ground!

As soon as the guard fell to the ground, he was hacked to death by two soldiers.

Blood poured out of the wound and was washed away by the heavy rain, forming a beautiful red stream that spread endlessly.

Li Ciliang supported the ground with his hands and jumped up, his face was murderous and awe-inspiring, and he could no longer see a little fatigue.

He sneered, beckoned to the two soldiers, and ran west in the rain.

The brothers couldn't help it.

On the way to run, he looked back for the last time and sighed silently in his heart.

Behind the rain curtain, nothing can be seen clearly.

Just like the situation of the country, the heart of the king -

Deng Yiwen led the crowd in a hurry in the heavy rain.

It seems that after gaining military power and restraining the army, his prestige completely suppressed the fat man with a nest.

He looked up at the sky, saw the heavy rain pouring, did not mean to stop, wiped his face, looked into the distance, and was a little happy in his heart, according to this speed, it will only take two hours to reach Yunzhou City.

On a rainy day, no one will find them.

He glanced back, and his calm face did not show a trace of emotion, which made people feel cold.

At this time, according to the plan, Wei Wang Yin's army should enter the village to grab food.

The heavy rain is majestic, washing away the evils, people don't know the ghosts, all the problems will be solved, it is really heaven to help the king!

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly a soldier ran from the front, rushed to him, did not salute, and shouted in a panic:

"General Deng! Big things are not good! Big things are not good! ”

Deng Yiwen saw that he was so rude and did not follow the rules of the army, he didn't like it in his heart, held back his anger, and said coldly:

"What happened so much fuss!"

The soldier wiped his face, but the rain was so heavy that it came back in a moment, and he shivered, and said in a trembling voice:

"General Deng! Suddenly there was a group of soldiers and horses in front, all armed with swords, with a bad face, blocking the way, just now the brothers in order to hurry, trying to save trouble, many people lost their weapons casually, and they traveled a long way along the way, exhausted, if the two armies go to war, we are not opponents at all, so please general"

Deng Yiwen's expression was suffocated after hearing this, his eyes were cold, he waved his hand, didn't listen to him and continued to talk nonsense, he hurried forward, and looked up, only to see that in the rain ahead, there was a faint army pulling a horse to stop the road.

There were a lot of people, dense turns, and the army was neatly organized, obviously coming prepared.

He felt a pang in his heart, knowing that the comer was not good, and he was just about to speed up his pace and organize soldiers to meet the enemy, but he saw that the soldier suddenly moved!

They pierced the curtain of rain and moved quickly towards the south.

Deng Yiwen's mind was pale, and he shouted in a panic for a while:

"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy! ”

But it was too late, and now a large part of his soldiers were unarmed and had to be killed!

The army soon rushed in front of it, like a stone pressing an egg, a wolf into a flock, and the battle soon turned into a massacre.

In the rain, the soldiers who were still slaughtering the villagers just now used their lives to add a beautiful red color to the earth stream.

The smell of blood in the sky was quickly blown away by the wind, washed away by the rain, and rose again in a moment, and the cycle continued without stopping.

Deng Yiwen looked desperately in the direction of Yunzhou City again in the icy rain.

There, there is no going back in this life.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, flashing by.

His body shook, and he suddenly knew where this army came from, his pupils instantly widened, and his mind went blank.

That person is none other than King Liu Xiu's personal guard - Chen Yu! I once had a relationship with him in Dongping.

He seemed to stop breathing, and muttered to himself: It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over.

The massacre came so suddenly that he even forgot to organize the soldiers to fight back, and his attention was all focused on Chen Yu.

The slaughter was staged again in the rain, and in the sound of the wind, it seemed that there was a messenger from hell, laughing wildly, the blood turned into streams, the corpses piled up into mountains, and the fresh life fell in an instant, I don't know if today's netherworld can accommodate so many people!

In the vain death city, what crime will Yin Si set for them?

As if feeling that there were eyes staring at him, Chen Yu, who was killing, frowned, and looked south, only to see Deng Yiwen standing there stunned, dazed and at a loss.

His heart moved, his eyes flashed with a strange light, he muttered for a moment, suddenly stopped, and after the heavy rain, shouted to Deng Yiwen:

"General Deng! It turned out to be you! Everyone is a colleague, I don't want to kill you, let alone my own brothers, you now order them to surrender, a certain promise, stop immediately, never kill innocents! ”

Hearing this, the desperate Deng Jun was shocked, felt that there was hope of escape, and shouted one after another:

"We surrender! We surrender! ”

Deng Yiwen was stunned, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and he instantly understood Chen Yu's intentions, he pondered for a long time and did not answer.

Seeing that he was silent, Chen Yu sneered and beckoned forward.

The soldiers standing silently behind them were like a black torrent, in the rain, with an unstoppable trend, rushing towards the scattered and desperate despondent army.

As if in an instant, wailing and screaming came one after another.

The smell of blood in the air grew stronger.

The panicked and dying soldiers had nowhere to run, as if they were waiting for death in despair.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "General Deng, give the order to surrender!" ”

As if awakened in an instant, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, everyone shouted: "Surrender!" "Surrender!"

The killing seemed to slowly stop, and all eyes were on the general, who had just been in power.

Deng Yiwen's eyes were full of despair, and through the rain curtain, he seemed to see the fate of King Wei, just like Wei Guo, washed down by the rain, trampled by ten thousand people, and ignored!

He smiled sadly, drew his sword, and wiped it around his neck! A cold light brought rain, and blood gushed out, dyeing the rain around him red in an instant!

Once a fresh life, the last jump of the doer, leaving the best color!

The commander died, and all the soldiers who were still alive surrendered -

The heavy rain does not stop, Beichuan in the rain and fog, like a sculpture, standing in the rain, standing in front of the army, standing in front of Xianjing Village, quietly waiting for the Weiwang Yin Army to come.

Behind him, the army did not move, standing upright, like thousands of stone statues, not afraid of wind and rain, waiting for the enemy.

I don't know how long it took, just when Beichuan frowned deeply and wanted to send spies out to inquire about the news, I saw a large group of people galloping in front of him in the wind and rain.

Behind them, there were countless empty trucks carrying grain.

Almost instantly, everyone stood up straight, clenched their weapons, and looked ahead with cold eyes, and in their eyes, a flash of excitement and bloodthirsty madness!

The figure gradually expanded.

The one who led the troops was the envoy of King Wei, Zheng Youliang, and beside him was Liang Jian, the chief soldier of the Yunzhou Hidden Army.

Seeing that there were people blocking the road in front of the village, everyone was shocked, because most of the hidden troops were new recruits who had never experienced battles, and they didn't know what happened when Liang Jian led them out of the nest, so they were a little timid in their hearts, and the formation was a little chaotic.

Zheng Youliang galloped on his horse, without stopping for a moment, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and after a while, he shouted loudly:

"Brethren! I got the news before, saying that Xianjing Village has been slaughtered, and this matter has been reported to the king, and the prince is furious, let me come immediately and lead the troops to suppress the bandits! In front is the culprit of the massacre of the villagers! Brothers, the Han Kingdom has turned the area around Fengcheng into Shura Hell, and it is King Wei who takes you in! In order not to be known by the Han Kingdom, so hide here, let you become soldiers of the kingdom, guard this land, protect the people, and let the miscellaneous pieces of the Han Kingdom not harm here, but! ”

He shouted, raised the reins and waved his sword, the horse under his crotch neighed, and the person stood up, Zheng Youliang faced the wind and rain, like an ancient god of war, dancing the sword and roaring:

"And now they're here again! In front of you is the sinner who destroyed your home, and the leader of the Fengcheng tragedy! Now they're slaughtering the villagers of Xianjing again! How can a good man be insulted like this! If there is revenge and no revenge, is it my generation's doing! Now take up the three-foot sword and punish the enemy's head! Kill me! ”

Although Zheng Youliang's words are full of loopholes, who can hear it at this moment? When the hidden army heard this, their blood couldn't help but boil, and the flames of hatred filled their chests, and in the wind and rain, they seemed to have boundless courage, raising their swords and shouting:

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

People are like torrents, breaking through the rain and fog, and moving forward!