Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Thousand Troops Are Easy to Obtain

As long as Liu Feng waved his hand lightly, ten thousand arrows were fired, and Huang Zhong and his thousand people were afraid that they would be shot into a honeycomb in an instant.

As soon as Huang Zhong died, Linxiang City was no longer a useful general, with less than 1,000 remaining soldiers and horses, how could he resist the Jiangxia soldiers whose morale was greatly boosted.

Huang Zhong's surname, Linxiang City and even the entire Changsha County, can be said to be in Liu Feng's grasp at this moment. However, what made Huang Zhong feel puzzling was that Liu Feng disdained this great opportunity that came to the door.

"Old general, you haven't returned to the city yet, do you want to stay and drink a few good drinks with your juniors?" Liu Feng saw that Huang Zhong was in a daze, so he made a joke.

Huang Zhong woke up from his difficult thoughts, his brows were tightly locked, and his old but bright eyes looked directly at Liu Feng: "Young Master Liu, what do you want?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the panicked Changsha soldiers under Huang Zhong became anxious, thinking that the enemy finally agreed to let us go, this is a life to be picked up in the ghost gate, and it is the royal way to flee back to the city quickly.

"The reason I said just now, if the old general has to ask, then it is okay to add one, because I Liu Feng admires the old general very much, and I hope that one day in the future, I can fight side by side with the old general. Well, the old general should be satisfied with this reason. ”

Liu Feng's metallic voice spread throughout the camp, and the words "fighting side by side" increased the intensity, which actually made people feel a kind of blood boiling urge when they listened.

Huang Zhong's solemn expression calmed down, and he once again stared at the young man surrounded by firelight, and after a long silence, he bowed his hand slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Liu Gongzi said that his subordinates are merciful today, and I, Huang Zhong, have written it down, and I will leave here." ”

Huang Zhong couldn't respond too much to Liu Feng's generosity, so he turned around at the moment, and hurriedly withdrew from the camp with his more than 1,000 frightened Changsha soldiers, and withdrew towards Linxiang City in the south.

Liu Feng rode his horse, watching the enemy disappear into the night, and Ma Yan, who followed him, couldn't help but say: "Eldest prince, although you have the intention to surrender Huang Hansheng, but just now it is indeed a good opportunity, as long as you give an order, at this time tomorrow, we may be able to hold a celebration banquet in Linxiang City." ”

Liu Feng smiled faintly: "Those who achieve great things must be patient, Changsha County will be mine sooner or later, so why rush for a while." Besides, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, and one general is hard to find, in fact, for me, getting one Huang Zhong is worth ten Changsha. ”

Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find.

Although Liu Feng's eight words were Huang Zhong, when Ma Jian heard it, there was a trace of warmth in his heart. In Ma Tan's eyes, Huang Zhong and him are actually the same kind of people, both of whom are "talented", and Liu Feng's words of thirst for talent naturally indirectly made Ma Jian feel his important surname in Liu Feng's eyes.

Thinking of this, Ma Jian sighed lightly: "Since this is the case, then our two moves have been lost, and then it is time to watch the performance of that dark move." ”

"Huang Hansheng, we'll meet again soon." Looking at Linxiang City in the night, Liu Feng smiled secretly.

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Speechless all the way, Huang Zhong led a thousand Changsha soldiers and silently returned to Linxiang City.

That night, Han Xuan, like Bai Yue, stood at the head of the city and anxiously watched the direction of the enemy camp in the north, preparing to lead the army to support him as soon as he saw that the enemy camp was on fire and Huang Zhong succeeded.

It's a pity that Han Xuan was disappointed again. Baba watched for most of the night, Han Xuan didn't wait for the fire in the enemy camp, but waited for Huang Zhong, who looked gloomy and returned in vain.

"Huang Hansheng, I ordered you to attack the enemy camp at night, why did you go and return?" As soon as Han Xuan saw Huang Zhong, he asked sharply.

Huang Zhong sighed lightly and said silently: "I was originally ordered by Han Taishou to rob the camp, but it's a pity that Liu Feng was on guard and laid an ambush with a bow and crossbow, and Han Taishou's plan to keep you in vain." ”

Han Xuan's expression changed in shock, but it was not only his own strategy that Liu Feng saw through.

He looked towards the thousand troops who followed Huang Zhong into the city, his shocked face gradually became solemn and suspicious, and he asked Huang Zhong sharply: "Since you fell into the trap laid by that kid, why can you come back so intact without losing a single soldier?" ”

"That Liu Gongzi kept his promise, claiming that he would not be able to reply to his father's letter, and once he did not use force against me in Changsha, he allowed more than 1,000 of my people to retreat peacefully." Huang Zhong answered Han Xuan's question without concealment.

Huang Zhong's words sounded uncontradictory, but when Han Xuan heard it at this time, it was really contradictory.

Han Xuan was wary of Huang Zhong, before Huang Zhong was the main defender and not attacked, when he passively went out of the city to face the battle, he met with the enemy general and didn't know what to say, and now he led the army to rob the camp, and the other party could obviously put him to death, but he let him back without injury.

All kinds of doubts were superimposed, and the volcano formed by the accumulation of suspicions in Han Xuan's heart finally erupted at this moment.

"Come on, take down the rebel Huang Zhong for me!"

With Han Xuan's loud shout, more than dozens of personal soldiers who had been predetermined for a long time rushed forward, swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows and arrows, and surrounded Huang Zhong. And the 400 parts that have followed Huang Zhong for many years, seeing that Taishou was going to be unfavorable to the military master, everyone was furious, and they immediately turned their faces to rescue Huang Zhong.

With the force of the first sword general in Jiangnan, how could such a miscellaneous thing in front of him hurt him, but Huang Zhonghuan looked around and saw that nearly a hundred crossbowmen had already been laid on the roofs at the head of the city and nearby.

If he was angry and went on a killing spree, although no one could stop him from escaping out of the city and ascending to heaven, four hundred pro-soldiers would be buried here, which Huang Zhong couldn't bear no matter what.

Seeing that the situation was like this, Huang Zhong hurriedly stopped the people who were about to move, glared at Han Xuan angrily, and said sharply: "Han Taishou, why do you slander me as a traitor?" ”

At this time, Han Xuan had already taken advantage of the situation to retreat into the protective circle laid by the heavy personal soldiers, but in the face of Huang Zhong's questioning, he snorted coldly: "All signs are enough to prove that you and the enemy general Liu Feng have long secretly colluded to try to seize my Changsha from inside and outside, how can I, Han Xuan, be played by you and other ghosts." ”

"I didn't collude with Liu Feng!" Faced with the Lord's unwarranted guilt, Huang Zhong didn't know how to defend himself, and could only shout loudly in anger.

Han Xuan was indifferent, raised his whip and pointed at him, "Now that the matter is over, you don't have to do useless quibbles anymore. I'll tell you the truth, your family is now under my control, and if you know each other, you will honestly tie your hands down, if not, hum-"

It is really despicable to threaten each other with family members!

At this moment, Huang Zhong was so angry that he was blowing his beard, and he wanted to behead Han Xuan with a knife. It's just that in such a passive situation, there is nowhere to vent his anger.

After a moment of stalemate, Huang Zhong raised the long knife high, and just when the besiegers were frightened, thinking that Huang Zhong was going to kill angrily, the blade that drank countless blood slammed deep into the ground.

Han Xuan, who was more than ten steps away, breathed a sigh of relief.