"Who are you, and how do you hear so familiar?"

Dian Wei frowned.

The tall man laughed and removed the black cloth covering his face.

"Brother Dian Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you can't even hear my voice?"

Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, and lost his voice,

Xing ...... Brother Xing Daorong? ”

Before he could react, the person next to Xing Daorong also took off the black cloth and said with a smile,

"General Dian, don't come unharmed!"

"Mr. Yuanzhi!"

Yes, these two people are Xu Shu and Xing Daorong!

"Big brother, this ...... What's going on? ”

Xu Chu said with a confused face.

Yang Ling smiled and said to Xu Shu,

"Please also ask Mr. Yuanzhi to elaborate on them for the two of them."

"Subordinates obey."

Xu Shu smiled and said the reasons one by one!

Back then, he turned his back on Liu Bei and took refuge in Yang Ling, although it was out of compulsion, but he still had a knot in his heart.

Yang Ling noticed this and had an in-depth exchange with Xu Shu.

At that time, Cao Cao had died, and Cao Pi ascended to the throne.

In this context, Yang Ling did not let Xu Shu serve in the imperial court, but went into the dark to train dead soldiers for him!

Although Xu Shu was a literati, he was good at martial arts.

Later, Yang Ling sent Xing Daorong to assist Xu Shu.

In the past few years, Xu Shu and Xing Daorong have taken in refugees, and carefully selected, and trained 3,000 dead soldiers for Yang Ling!

They lurk in the city of Xudu, and they are no different from ordinary people on weekdays.

But as long as Yang Ling gives an order, they will assemble and are willing to pay for Yang Ling's life!

And these 3,000 dead soldiers are Yang Ling's biggest hole cards!

"Mr. Yuan Zhi and General Xing are really powerful!"

Looking at the three thousand dead soldiers around them, Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others couldn't help but sigh.

While they were talking, they saw the soldiers of the forbidden army and escorted Sima Yi over.

At this time, Sima Yi's face was already pale, his eyes were gray, and he no longer had the demeanor of yesterday.

"Sima Yi, there are many people who have the ability to kill me, but you are by no means one of them."

Yang Ling said lightly.

Sima Yi gritted his teeth and stared up at Yang Ling,

"I don't know anything, please tell me!"

"Speak!"

"How exactly do you get in touch with the outside world?"

Although Xiahouen and Xiahoujie are both wastes, Sima Yi is very sure that the forbidden soldiers surrounded the Yang Mansion.

So how did Yang Ling notify the outside world and let these dead soldiers come to his aid?

Looking at Sima Yi's puzzled expression, Yang Ling smiled slightly and pointed to a few birds flying in the sky.

"What do you mean?"

"I've been training quite a few pigeons lately, and it's through them that I've been able to keep in touch with the outside team."

Although the flying pigeon biography originated in the Western Han Dynasty at the earliest, it was really used on a large scale in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

At present, most people in the world do not know that pigeons can be used to pass on books.

In order to cope with Cao Pi's surveillance, Yang Ling specially trained a batch of pigeons.

It is through the flying pigeon that he keeps in touch with Xu Shu and others, so that he can grasp the news of the outside world!

"The eldest brother is really smart, he can think of such a method!"

"I said, how can the eldest brother go to raise pigeons in a good way."

Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others couldn't help but marvel.

On Sima Yi's face, a wry smile appeared.

This Yang Ling is really smart, he can think of such a method!

He closed his eyes and said lightly,

"Kill or chop, whatever you want!"

"Spare him first, and then dispose of it!"

Yang Ling waved his hand and motioned to press Sima Yi down first.

Then he took a step forward, looked at the three thousand dead soldiers in front of him, and said in a deep voice,

"There is a way to raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while!"

"Today, it's time to use you!"

The three thousand dead soldiers saluted Yang Ling in unison and said respectfully,

"Swear allegiance to the general!"

"Very good, come on, behead Xia Houen and sacrifice the flag!"

With Yang Ling's order, Xu Chu stabbed down, Xia Houen's head instantly flew high, and the blood flew out several feet away!

Seeing this, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction and turned over the prepared war horse on the side.

"If I win today, I will drink the celebratory wine with all the kings!"

"If I am defeated today, I will die in battle with all the kings!"

"Gentlemen, something happens!"

"Incident, uprising, uprising!"

All the soldiers present roared in unison!

Yang Ling didn't hesitate, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed out first!

Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others followed.

Behind are 3,000 dead soldiers, and a group of forbidden soldiers who have surrendered!

In order to identify themselves, they tied cloth bands around their right arms.

In this crusade against Cao Pi, Yang Ling's first priority was to capture the arsenal in the east of the city.

His 3,000 dead men were all armed, but they had no armor.

Even if the forbidden army in the palace did not have muskets, the bows and arrows alone could inflict heavy casualties on the dead soldiers.

Not to mention that they're all in armor.

Although these dead soldiers were ready to sacrifice for Yang Ling, Yang Ling was not willing to let them sacrifice in vain!

Moreover, the palace gate was strong, and if he didn't capture the arsenal and get the black powder stored inside, Yang Ling would never be able to conquer it.

After a while, Yang Ling and his party came to the outside of the arsenal.

The sound of "rumbling" footsteps instantly woke up the two guards who were dozing off the wall.

The two rubbed their eyes, and when they saw the large number of people in front of them, they were taken aback.

it, get up?

"Stand...... Stop, who are you......"

The two hurriedly raised their spears and asked in a trembling voice.

"Blind your dog's eyes, this is the general of the dynasty!"

Xu Chu scolded.

"Big ...... General? ”

The two guards were slightly stunned, and subconsciously put down the weapons in their hands.

"Let me ask you, where is Xiahou Nan?"

Yang Ling asked softly.

"Back to the Great General, General Xiahou is inside."

The guard pointed behind him.

There is a large amount of armor and ordnance in the arsenal, and the importance is self-evident.

As early as Cao Cao's time, a fortress was built in the city as an arsenal.

At this time, the guards in the arsenal heard the movement, closed the door, and waited on the wall.

Yang Ling squinted, put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced to the door.

"Where is General Zilin?"

After a while, a young military general with a somewhat similar face to Xiahoudun hurried to the wall.

He is the son of Xiahou Xuan, who is responsible for guarding the arsenal, Xiahou Nan.

Seeing Yang Ling under the city, Xiahou Nan, who was buttoning the buttons, was stunned for a moment,

"Big ...... General? What do you mean by that? ”

Yang Ling was imprisoned by Cao Pi, and Xiahou Nan naturally knew.

Seeing him appear outside the arsenal, followed by thousands of people and horses, Xiahou Nan instinctively had a hint of ominous premonition in his heart.

"Zilin, long time no see."

Yang Ling greeted lightly,

"To tell you the truth, I intend to crusade against the Senseless Emperor, so I'm here to borrow some weapons from you."