"Master Hou, this is my eldest son, Zhang Shang! Since this kid knew that Hou Ye had pacified Qingzhou, he had been clamoring to enter the Badao Battalion, I don't know if he could be allowed to join the Badao Battalion? Seeing his son running in front of him, Zhang Biao pushed him in front of Sun Ling and asked sincerely.

"Zhang Shang, joining the Badao Battalion is to go into battle to kill the enemy! Are you afraid? Although he had seen Zhang Shang's strange power, he was eager to agree, but Sun Ling always felt that he should ask first.

At Zhang Shang's age, he was sixteen years old. Maybe he can go into battle to kill the enemy at the age of sixteen in this era, but Sun Ling's subconscious still treats him as a child.

"Don't be afraid! Father said that with my current strength, he would be difficult to parry without using the shield qi. Hou Ye asked me to join the Badao Battalion, and I will definitely not disappoint Hou Ye. Zhang Shangxiao arched his hand towards Sun Ling and said very seriously.

After learning that the person in front of him was the champion Hou who he had admired for a long time, Zhang Shang's excitement in his heart couldn't be suppressed. At this time, his eyes were hot when he looked at Sun Ling.

Feeling the seriousness in Zhang Shang's eyes, Sun Ling pondered for a moment and continued: "Can you tell me, why are you so determined to join the Badao Battalion?" ”

As for the reasons Zhang Biao said, Sun Ling did not believe it completely. War means danger, death! The father and son of this Zhang family are very eccentric, and now in this troubled world, if it weren't for the difficulties in the family, who would ordinary people think of joining the army?

Looking at their situation, it doesn't look like they can't live anymore. Why did Zhang Shang insist on joining the Badao Battalion, but Zhang Biao didn't stop him? There must be some things in this that Zhang Biao didn't tell him.

Of course, if it is an ordinary soldier of the sword battalion, if he passes the physical fitness problem, he is not a spy. Sun Ling would never ask about this, but Zhang Biao's father and son were not ordinary people, which made him want to ask clearly.

Without rushing to answer Sun Ling's words, Zhang Shang first looked at Zhang Biao with some hesitation, and only then did he nod in agreement: "My father often told me that Lord Hou's sword battalion is the most elite army in the world, and I want the Zhang family to become strong again from my hands, join the sword battalion, and become an excellent general is the best choice."

What's more, my mother and eldest sister were captured by those Qingzhou yellow scarves when they went out of the city, so I want to join the Badao Battalion, and ask Master Hou to help me find my mother and eldest sister! ”

I see. Hearing Zhang Shang's explanation, Sun Ling was relieved. If it is said that with the strength of the Zhang family's father and son, just because he admires himself, if he wants to enter the Badao Battalion, as long as he passes the assessment of the recruiting soldiers, it is simply easy to become a soldier of the Badao Battalion. It turned out that there was something to ask for, so I couldn't wait to join from myself.

"I am the former commander of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, Long Wu. Without my order, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban would never dare to touch the people of Xuzhou at will. Your mother and sister were arrested, they must be nearby mountain bandits and robbers, using the name of Qingzhou Yellow Turbans to wreak havoc everywhere, Qingzhou Yellow Turbans will not do such a thing. After listening to Zhang Shang's words, Long Wu stood up from Sun Ling and explained to Zhang Biao's father and son.

"This... Master Hou, is what he said true? Regarding Long Wu's words, Zhang Biao was obviously suspicious, looked at Sun Ling and asked.

Sun Ling also knew that Long Wu was a straight temper, and after hearing Zhang Biao's question, he nodded and said, "What Long Wu said should not be wrong." ”

"But don't worry, if it's really done by the mountain bandits and robbers around here, my army is outside the city, and I can have people lead troops to go with you to conquer, but you have to promise me one thing!" Seeing the worried expressions of the Zhang family's father and son, Sun Ling continued.

"Master Hou, please speak!" Zhang Biao, who originally learned that his wife and daughter were taken captive by mountain bandits and robbers, was already desperate in his heart, and after hearing that Sun Ling was willing to send troops to save people, he hurriedly responded.

"Since you want to come from the Zhenzhang family, why don't you father and son join my sword camp together? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of your strength? Sun Ling finally revealed his intentions, looked at the father and son with a smile and said.

"Good! Thanks to the Hou Ye for not giving up, as long as I can rescue my wife and daughter, I will wait for the father and son, but I will be sent by the Hou Ye! After hearing Sun Ling's words, Zhang Biao thought for a moment and agreed.

After getting Zhang Biao's consent, Sun Ling asked Zhang Yan to find the shadow guards in the city and ask them to dig out the location of those mountain bandits and robbers who pretended to be Qingzhou Yellow Turbans.

led everyone to the military camp outside the city, and in less than an hour, Sun Ling saw Zhang Yan open the camp tent and walked in, and arched his hand: "Lord, according to the investigation of the shadow secret guard, there are several large cottages outside Gumu City. Ten miles away from here, there is a cottage, in which more than 5,000 mountain bandits gathered. These days, it is the mountain bandits in the cottage who are pretending to be the yellow scarves of Qingzhou and plundering the people who come and go to Gumu City! ”

"Snort. . . I really don't know whether to live or die! In the past, Qingzhou was not Lao Tzu's territory, and there was no spare time to manage this. Now that the army is here, let's put it in order. Hearing Zhang Yan's report, Sun Ling placed the teacup in his hand on the table and laughed coldly.

Although in the face of this kind of mountain bandits, the use of the sword battalion, there is a feeling of killing chickens with a knife. But given the mobility of the Badao Battalion, there is also Sun Ling's mentality of wanting to fight quickly. The 150,000 garrisons remained, and the Badao battalion attacked and swept away those cottages.

With Sun Ling's order, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Zhang Yan, and Long Wu each brought four thousand soldiers of the Badao Battalion to kill the major cottages provided by the Shadow Guard. Sun Ling himself took the Zhang family's father and son and the last 4,000 soldiers of the Badao Battalion to the cottage ten miles away and went straight to it.

Set off at noon, until the sunset appeared, but the cottage at Sun Ling's feet had already changed hands. In the cottage, holding a fine iron spear that was still dripping blood, looking at the women and children who were rescued from the village and those cages by the soldiers of the sword battalion, Sun Ling's eyes flashed a trace of coldness.

This time to break through the cottage, except for those women and children's families, all the mountain bandits in the cottage, Sun Ling did not accept surrender, and they were all killed! Although this is a bit brutal, but for those mountain bandits and robbers who do all kinds of evil, only if they really know that they are afraid, they will not dare to act so unscrupulously in the future.

"Spare your life! As long as you are willing to let me go, I will tell you where the belongings in the village are! Just as Sun Ling was wiping the blood stains on the fine iron spear, he heard a terrible cry for mercy from not far away.

Walking along the place where the voice came from, Sun Ling saw Zhang Biao and his son. At this time, Zhang Biao was holding a man with a cloak and a miserable appearance. The cry for mercy just now came from this man's mouth.

"Possessions? Bah! If it weren't for your father to hand you over to Master Hou for disposal, he would have crushed your bones and scattered ashes in it just now! Zhang Shang was following behind Zhang Biao at this time, holding two women in his hands. After hearing the man's words, he suddenly stepped forward and gave him a kick, and said in a hateful voice.

"Shang'er! Keep his life, this matter is up to the Hou Ye to decide! After receiving a kick from Zhang Shang, the person who was carried by Zhang Biao in his hand let out a miserable scream again. Seeing this, Zhang Biao hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"Father! It's not like you haven't seen the tragic situation of those people in the cage! Like this kind of person who is prostituted and plundered, and does all kinds of evil, why do you keep him? If we hadn't arrived in time, my mother and sister would have been murdered by this person. In my opinion, it was directly killed! After saying this, Zhang Shang raised his fist and was about to smash it at the man's head.

"Stop!" Seeing that Zhang Shang's punch was about to be smashed at the person in his hand, Zhang Biao stretched out his other hand, grabbed Zhang Shang's arm, and shouted loudly.

"Zhang Shang is right, why does this kind of person keep him?!" Just when the father and son were still at a stalemate over this person, a cold word came.

"Whew!" As the words fell, a fine iron spear flew with the sound of breaking through the air, and then penetrated the neck of the person in Zhang Biao's hand. The tip of the gun was nailed to a stake not far away, and the whole barrel was still shaking because of the tremendous force.

"Master Hou!" Looking at the person who had lost his voice in his hand in surprise, Zhang Biao first dropped the corpse, then let go of the arm that grabbed Zhang Shang, and saluted Sun Ling.

"Yes! This is Mrs. Zhang and Miss Zhang, right? Now that the man has been saved, let's go! Pulling out the iron spear nailed to the wooden stake, Sun Ling first nodded to the two women hiding behind Zhang Shang, and then said hello to Zhang Biao's father and son, and then turned to leave.

"Father, I look at Master Hou, it seems that something is not quite right?" After Sun Ling's figure was far away, Zhang Shang thought of the cold aura of Dawson just now, and immediately shook his spirit, and asked Zhang Biao.

"Master Hou has a real killing intent against these people, that's why it's like this." Pointing to the corpses on the ground, Zhang Biao looked at the figure of Sun Ling in the distance under the sunset, and said meaningfully.

Under Yangzhai City, after three days of marching, Sun Ling finally returned home. At this time, in addition to the people under Sun Ling and the 20,000 soldiers of the Badao Battalion, the original 150,000 garrisons were gone.

It's not that Sun Ling left those garrisons behind and came back alone with the Badao Battalion. Instead, according to Guo Jia's proposal, they were stationed at various checkpoints along the way.

"Drive!" Looking at Yang Zhai City in front of him, Sun Ling didn't even say hello in the stunned eyes of Xun Yu and the others and everyone who greeted him, and drove the white dragon horse towards the city.

"What's the matter, lord?" Dian Wei looked at Sun Ling's figure, disappeared into the aisle of the city, and muttered to himself.

Outside Sun Ling's mansion, Cai Yan was holding a piece of jade pendant in his hand, and Xiao Sun Hao, who was holding a jade pendant and nibbling it in his mouth, took the people behind him, looking anxiously at the movement in the direction of the city gate.

"Daddy, Daddy!" In the anxious waiting of everyone, Xiao Sun Hao, who was led by Cai Yan, suddenly put down the jade pendant in his mouth, pointed to the end of a street, and shouted in a milky voice.

Kindness?! Hearing Xiao Sun Hao's shout, everyone's eyes immediately looked in the direction of his finger. It's just that where is Sun Ling on this street?

"Madame! It's Hou Ye, Hou Ye is really back! Just as Cai Yan wanted to teach the troublesome little Sun Hao a lesson, a maid in the house pointed to the end of the street and shouted sharply.

Cai Yan looked in the direction of the maid's finger, the white dragon horse standing up, under the sunlight, the shining silver armor, the smiling face that he thought about day and night, who was it not Sun Ling?