In addition to Zhending City, Changshan County is full of corpses as far as the eye can see.

First of all, the thieves were narrow, and the victims were all over the field, and then the officials and soldiers were red-eyed, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, every village must be slaughtered, and the heads of the people were pretended to be the heads of thieves, which was simply inhumane.

It is said that officials in troubled times are more fierce than thieves, thieves only need food and livestock, but the officials want to ask for credit, and it is good that Jizhou has suffered a great loss of vitality after this battle, and Han Fu, the state pastor, is definitely derelict in his duties.

The autumn is high and cool, the cool breeze is breezy, suitable for marching, Zhang Yan quickly whipped up the horse and rushed to attack Huguan, and the road was not defended. He knew that all the armies in Bingzhou had been transferred, the east of the river was empty, and the only danger was the Huguan, but the key to open the door was already in his hands.

But as he approached the valley, Zhang Yan suddenly felt panicked in his heart, and his years of fugitive life made him suddenly alert, and he had a feeling of being encircled.

But at this time, it was too late, Poor Spring Valley was Zhang Liao, Changgu was Gao Shun, and there were strong enemies before and after. The bare appearance of these two cliffs makes people look desperate, and what is even more desperate is that there are figures shaking on the top of the mountain. Now even a bird can't fly out if it's scared, Zhang Yan understands that this time he was completely caught in the urn.

"Zhang Yan! Dismount and surrender! ”

Zhang Liao had already lost some patience, because he had been waiting here for a long time on the orders of his military advisor Guo Jia.

"Only the first evil is removed, and the rest is not guilty! Zhang Yan! Let's get caught! ”

Gao Shun is also determined to win, because Sima Yi told him that Zhang Yannai is a big problem for the lord, and he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and if he returns to the mountain this time, he will not have another chance to be arrested.

Zhang Yan didn't say a word, at this moment, his heart was extremely stable, and he finally understood the old saying that people make things happen in the sky. After Qingzhou was defeated by Cao Cao, he knew that the displaced people could not become the climate, but there was no way back. There is no place in the world, so if you have a big ticket and get rid of the emperor, this can be regarded as a real rebellion, but it is still seen through.

"Dashuai, what should we do?"

Zhang Yan didn't know what to do, there were strong teams in front and back, and he could see it at a glance. Presumably, in order to lay this net, Huangfu Biao will not spare any good materials, the fish may die, but the net will not break.

"Come down, leave some incense for Montenegro—"

"Where's you?"

"I'm killing too much, maybe God can't get used to it, and he's going to take me back today-"

"Dashuai Hugh wants to say this frustrating word, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, I'll wait for the rush out, set up another mountain, and then recruit troops and horses, and make a comeback!"

"I can't go—"

Qiuyang felt a little warm at this time, Zhang Yan touched the mane of the horse under his seat, and seemed to be a little nostalgic for this world where he didn't know where to go.

But as time passed, his cloudy eyes began to clear, and his killing intent fluctuated, ready for the next fierce battle.

"Shoot the arrows!"

On the top of the valley, there was already a preemptive strike, countless arrows rained down in the sky, Zhang Yan's whole army charged, and when he rushed to Gao Shun, he was almost alone, and the rest of the people had fallen in the chaos of arrows.

This mountain is full of sharpshooters, all of them are masters of sealing their throats with an arrow, it is impossible to leave a living mouth, for Zhang Yan, who wants to fight the trapped beasts, the sharpshooter camp has no mercy, in order to gradually reduce their own casualties, long-distance kills with bows and arrows are the most suitable.

Gao Shun respects this kind of person who regards death as home, and when he saw the whole army of Montenegro going to death, he admired it, picked up the big knife and slashed it directly, the knife was fierce, and he tried to give Zhang Yan a good time. And Zhang Yan looked like a madman, he was already a person who had run out of oil and dried up, and he was all a desperate way of playing, and he actually forced Gao Shun back after Shihe.

"Thief! Do you know Yanmen Zhang Liao? ”

Zhang Liao went into battle with a crescent halberd and suppressed Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan's spear began to lose its agility, and gradually fell into the downwind, and when Zhang Yan came back to his senses, he was surrounded by the Bingzhou army, which also showed that his subordinates had been surrounded and wiped out by the two armies of Bingzhou.

"Keep people under the knife!"

I only heard a cry from afar, but it was Huangfu Biao who led the Flying Tiger Rider to come, and this voice was begging Gao Shun Zhang Liao's subordinates to show mercy, so as not to end Zhang Yan's life.