The next day, after a night of repairs, Zhao Yun's army of 20,000 soon arrived at the city of Nanzheng, at this time, the Hanzhong army, which had lost its grain and grass and the main general, had fled more than half of the night, and the remaining 7,000 people were Zhang Lu's followers.

Zhang Lu sat weakly in his Chinese army tent, and a personal guard slowly walked in and saluted Zhang Lu reverently.

"Lord, there are already seven thousand soldiers left in our army."

Hearing this, Zhang Lu nodded weakly, "Got it, you go down first." ”

"But, it's ...... lord"

The guard was still about to say something, but Zhang Lu raised his hand slightly and waved weakly in the air, interrupting him.

"Let's go down......"

Seeing this, the guards had no choice but to go down with a sad expression.

Who would have thought that Zhang Lu, who was high-spirited at the beginning, as the leader of the Wudoumi Sect, was in charge of 100,000 households in Hanzhong, and made Yizhou Mu Liu Zhang jealous, would become what he is now.

Zhang Lu sighed weakly, held on to the handle of the bed, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Nan Zhengcheng not far from the tent, his eyes were full of loneliness.

A breeze blew, the Dao hat on Zhang Lu's head fell off, and a vertical white hair fell down, Zhang Lu actually turned white overnight.

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Zhao Yun slowly surrounded Zhang Lu's camp with an army of 20,000, looking at the 7,000 Hanzhong troops standing proudly outside the camp, he couldn't help but admire, among the only remaining 7,000 people, there were 3,000 Hanzhong troops, and they actually had the momentum of not weaker than the special troops under his command.

I saw that the seven thousand Hanzhong troops slowly divided into two halves, and gave way from the middle, a white-haired old man, supported by a soldier, walked step by step with difficulty, the Hanzhong army on both sides looked at the old man's back, tears wet his cheeks, and that did not stop until he walked in front of the two armies.

"On the other side, is His Excellency General Zhao Yun of Pingxi?"

Under the old man's signal, the soldier shouted loudly at Zhao Yun.

"This general is General Pingxi, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun rode forward on the Jade Lion Horse and said to the two.

"My lord, I want to sit down with the general and talk."

"Who is your father-in-law?"

Zhao Yun couldn't recognize the identity of this old man's NPC for a while, and just wanted to call up the system to check it, the soldier spoke first.

"My family master is the Heavenly Master of the Five Doumi Sect, Zhang Lu!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun looked at the white-haired old man in front of him in disbelief, how could he not combine him with the Zhang Lu in the prime of life in his memory.

But Zhao Yun still came to Zhang Lu with a generous horse, turned over and descended from the back of the Zhaoye Jade Lion Horse, and arched his hand at Zhang Lu.

"I've been looking up for a long time, Zhang Tianshi."

"Ahem, cough, cough ......, General Zhao, he is really young and promising, when I saw it today, I also counted a wish, at least I know what the person who killed his younger brother and took away the people in Xia Hanzhong looked like."

Zhang Lu's weak voice came from the slightly open and closed mouth, the whole person's face was pale, without a trace of blood, looking at this Zhang Lu who became like this overnight, Zhao Yun also sighed silently in his heart.

"I wonder what Mr. Zhang Lu wants to say to Ben General?"

Zhao Yun slowly retracted his mind and said to Zhang Lu.

"Ahem...... Zhang Lu dared to ask the general's subordinates to show mercy and keep the lives of these babies, they are all other people's husbands, fathers, brothers, and also sons of men, Zhang Lu really can't bear to let them die again, there are enough people who have died......"

As he spoke, tears slowly flowed out of Zhang Lu's old eyes, and the Han Zhongjun listened to Zhang Lu's voice was not loud, but they could still reach their ears, and there were more and more stern tears.

"Whew, it's okay to let Ben go around their lives, but you, you can't ......"

Seeing that Zhao Yun wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang Lu laughed self-deprecatingly and cried, "I can't live, right, Zhang Lu understands what Your Excellency means, and the Five Dou Mi Sect will not exist in the world." ”

Zhao Yun couldn't bear to turn his head, and secretly thought to himself, "The real simulation degree of this NPC is too high, it can actually affect his emotional ......."

"Then, I don't know Zhang Tianshi, what choice to make?"

Holding back the tears in his eyes, Zhao Yunyu couldn't bear to ask, he had to ask this question, and he had to say this, it was just a game.

"Zhang Lu is willing to exchange his life for the lives of these 7,000 Hanzhong disciples, hoping that the general will not break his promise."

Zhang Lu pushed away the soldier beside him and saluted Zhao Yun tremblingly.

"Don't worry, after Zhang Tianshi goes, as long as they don't do stupid things, Ben will save their lives."

Zhao Yun sighed, turned around and slowly stepped on the back of the night jade lion horse, and returned to the main formation.

Zhang Lu looked at the remaining 7,000 soldiers under his command and said loudly, "Everyone, you have to follow General Zhao well, do you know?" Don't do stupid things, the one who really killed me was Liu Zhang's old thief, the old man had no intention of fighting for Yizhou, he just wanted to protect himself, but he killed my mother, brother ......"

"That's it, General Zhao will definitely achieve a great cause in the future, you follow him, you won't suffer, the old man will go first, brothers, cherish."

As if he had exhausted all his strength to say these words, Zhang Lu fell down peacefully, without a trace of pain between his eyebrows, and the whole person left this world peacefully.

"Heavenly Master!"

"Lord!"

The seven thousand Han sergeants all fell to the ground, crying bitterly, the cry shook the sky, and even Zhao Yun had to secretly wipe away a few of his tears behind his back with a group of NPC subordinates.

"The Heavenly Master is dead, the rice path is gone, everyone, see you in the next life!"

The soldier who was following Zhang Lu drew his sword, wiped it directly around his neck, and fell backwards.

"The Heavenly Master is dead, see you in the next life!"

One after another, the Hanzhong soldiers slashed their own swords across their necks, and one after another fell around Zhang Lu, and on the horizon, a blood cloud covered the sun, as if the heavens and the earth were shaken by these Han sergeants.

Zhao Yun looked at the remaining 3,000 people, it was the Hanzhong Army that was no less powerful than his own special troops, Zhao Yun rode over, and said to the 3,000 people, "Huh, the deceased has passed away, and the living should move forward with a heavy load, so let's bury these brothers and Zhang Tianshi well." ”

"General Xie is gracious, willing to let me wait for the burial of the Heavenly Master!"

The three thousand Hanzhong soldiers fell to the ground and thanked Zhao Yun from the bottom of their hearts.

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