The pale moonlight slowly hid among the clouds, and the nerves that had been tense for a day gradually relaxed, and before I knew it, I was already drowsy. Zhang Quan turned his head to look at Fan Shi in his arms, and found that she was already asleep, and the face of a mature young woman was sleeping peacefully and innocently like a little girl at the moment, and she couldn't bear to disturb her.

Zhang Quan approached her and kissed her gently, stretching out his tongue to lick his pale pink lips, the soft and slippery feeling was swaying, but Zhang Quan didn't want to continue. Zhang Quan's face rubbed against her smooth face like a dog, and every time he clicked, Zhang Quan's ** suppressed by depression increased.

Fan finally woke up, with a little shyness and hesitation, Zhang Quan stared at her quietly, and the depression and sadness in his sincere and innocent eyes did not allow her to refuse. He hugged her deeply, licked her earlobe, and said, "It's getting late, go and rest in your room." ”

She struggled slightly and broke away from Zhang Quan's arms, but she was still hugged by him, and when she saw his unadulterated eyes, she lowered her head and said softly, "Hmm." ”

Early the next morning, Zhang Quan came to the barracks where Zhao Yun and others were already on standby, and after the mixed reorganization of Zhang Quan's Tuntian soldiers and Guiyang soldiers last night, and put on the armor in the arsenal, there are now about 8,000 soldiers who can fight, and it is enough to take the other three counties in the south of the Yangtze River during the war.

"Liao Hua listens to orders." Zhang Quan said as he stood on a one-meter-high wooden platform and looked down on the soldiers.

"The end will be." Liao Hua came from behind Zhang Quan and knelt down on one knee.

"You lead a thousand troops to take Changsha, and set off immediately." Zhang Quan said loudly. After saying that, Liao Hua was still hesitating, joking, using a thousand ordinary soldiers to take a county town, and those who dared to rashly take the order were either Tianzong or thinking without brains, Liao Hua's median dragon bloodline was almost diluted in front of a city.

Zhang Quan stepped forward to help Liao Hua, who had not yet responded, and whispered: "Changsha County is too protective of Han Xuan, this person is obscene and stingy, he doesn't know how to use people, he doesn't know how to defend the people, and he doesn't know how to defend the city; There are no usable soldiers under his command, there are no usable generals, and the people of Changsha hate him. Although Changsha is a county town, it is no more difficult to fight than a county seat. Does General Liao understand? ”

Liao Hua's eyes when he looked at Zhang Quan suddenly became more grateful, and then he became in awe, and then shouted loudly: "The last general obeys the order." He turned around and walked down to pack up his troops.

"Hu Che'er Zhou Cang listens to orders."

"The end will be." Hu Che'er Zhou Cang walked up to the wooden platform and knelt down on one knee.

"You lead three thousand troops to take Lingling," Zhang Quan said to the soldiers in the audience, and then whispered to them: "Zhou Cang is two months older, so Zhou Cang is the main general." As for how to fight, you can do it together. ”

"The last will obey." The two of them just saw that Liao Hua was going to lead a thousand soldiers to fight Changsha, and they led three thousand soldiers to defeat the prosperous Lingling in Changsha.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Quan appreciatively, waiting for Zhang Quan to give him the order to send troops to Wuling, but heard Zhang Quan say lightly: "Today's army is here, the big guy will take advantage of the blessing of the soldiers to have a good meal together." It's all gone. ”

Zhang Quan slowly walked off the stage, and Zhao Yun, who had not received the order to send troops, slowly came to the right side of my side and said:

"Quan Shao, when it comes to leading troops to fight, Yun still thinks that he is barely better than General Hu, how" Zhang Quan looked back at Zhao Yun, to be honest, as soon as he saw Zhao Yun's handsome face, thin and sturdy body, he was refreshed, and there was a feeling of fresh breeze blowing on his face. Zhang Quan saw that Zhao Yun's eyes were covered with dark circles, patted Zhao Yun's shoulder and said closely: "Brother Zilong was busy with the reorganization of the military last night, so it is estimated that he didn't sleep all night." ”

"Uh." Zhao Yun saw him change the subject, but had to answer him.

"Why don't you go to the city lord's mansion for a cup of tea first." looked at Zhao Yun and said sincerely, then turned around and left.

Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed, and Liao Hua was marching unhurriedly with his army, looking up along the avenue shaded by big trees on both sides, and already vaguely saw a city. Changsha is imminent, although Liao Hua admires Zhang Quan for taking Guiyang without spending a single soldier, but he is still not confident that he will let himself take Changsha with a thousand infantry, after all, it is a county town.

"General, Changsha is ahead, are we stepping up the march?" A pro-soldier asked Liao Hua, who looked a little sluggish.

"Don't rush, keep up the current pace." Liao Hua solemnly looked at the growing Changsha city and said.

As he was talking, there was a commotion in the direction of Changsha, and I saw smoke and dust billowing and coming like thick clouds. Liao Huajun walked forward a few hundred steps, walked out of the woods, and saw that five hundred steps ahead were disorderly planted with military flags, the highest of which was written, "Han"; And looking at the huge formation, it looks like there are tens of thousands of people.

"Hahaha, Guiyang thief, I, Han Xuan, have been ambushing you here for a long time." In front of the formation, a middle-aged man who was not old and had grown more like a dry tree trunk shouted, it was Han Xuan.

Han Xuan, 37 years old, moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and laborious, everything is close to negative. During the Battle of Chibi in the Romance, he had Huang Zhong and Wei Yan in his martial arts, and Han Hao, a political talent, but he was still vulnerable under Liu Bei's offensive. But now Huang Zhong and Wei Yan don't know where to stay, Han Hao is still an official in the court, Han Xuan governs Changsha alone, the people in the city are not happy, and the rebellious Shanyue tribe is too lazy to attack Changsha.

Liao Hua listened to Han Xuan's words, looked at the team arranged on the vast plain, and didn't look at the ambush; However, tens of thousands of people on the other side couldn't help but feel bitter for a while on their own 1,000 people.

Although he himself is a median-blood half-blood, the others present are ordinary people; However, not to mention that the ability of the half-breed should not be exposed to the world of ordinary humans as much as possible, even if he used his stunt shadow clone and the Condensing Sword Formation, against the well-trained 10,000 soldiers and horses, there was no chance of winning.

"Pass the order and stand by where you are." Liao Hua tilted his head and said to the soldiers.

Han Xuan looked at the army on the opposite side that was still in place, with a very unexpected expression on his face that the other party was not frightened by his ambush in advance, and immediately the whole army collapsed, he reluctantly raised an iron spear and shouted: "Boys, rush, defeat the enemy army." Before he could finish shouting, he felt that the iron spear was too heavy and threw it horizontally on the ground.

And the soldiers behind him ran towards Liao Huajun, their weapons were sharp, the blades reflected the faint winter sun, and the armor was also very fine, all new, but the soldiers did not have the temperament of a soldier, not like a soldier, but like a group of refugees fleeing.

One of the young men, whose eyes were full of fighting spirit, excitedly said to the old man beside him:

"Grandpa, let's rush faster! Rush to the front. ”

The old man was anxious about his grandson's IQ and scolded: "You are stupid, fighting a war will kill people." ”

"I remember my father teaching me that men should charge and kill the enemy on the battlefield and make meritorious achievements." The boy said unconvinced.

"It also depends on who you are for, your father just can't stand the mediocre Han Xuan and went to join the army elsewhere. Listen to your grandfather's words, and when we rush ten steps in front of each other's formation, we will pretend to fall to the ground and pretend to be injured, do you hear. The old man finally glared at the boy, wondering how the boy could be so ignorant.

"I hear you." The boy replied helplessly.

Liao Hua watched the other party's chaotic and slowly spit and hidden murderous charge, and did not dare to hedge, so he waited for the soldiers to stand in place, and the spearmen stepped forward and pointed their guns at each other.

Liao Hua took a step forward in front of the soldiers, saw the other party getting closer, and stabbed forward with the spear placed on his chest.

But when Liao Hua was stabbing the spear, he clearly saw that the tip of his spear was still two or three steps away from the opponent's soldiers, and the other party had already fallen a large piece. Not only that, but the soldiers behind also fell one after another, and there was a great tendency to follow one after another.

Liao Hua finally saw a few soldiers attacking him, and while he was parrying, he was still thinking, Damn, when did my martial arts become so strong? With a stab in the air, a large piece was poured. Wow, this is the power of the dragons?