Zhang Yang looked at them intently and muttered to himself, "Where do you want them to go?" ”

"Uncle Zhi, you are not a prime minister who governs the country □□, you and I are just military generals, and it is not easy to feed your own soldiers! How can you still manage others! Lu Bu said anxiously, "I am very familiar with this city, since you can't do it, then I'll come!" You've made the gates guard—"

"Fengxian, why are you so familiar with this city?"

Lu Bu suddenly froze.

"Hold the city gate," Zhang Yang sighed, "and then revert to Ding's business?" ”

He had already slaughtered Meng Jin once.

Will he be able to slaughter again?

For the first time, those things with blurred faces and scorched black bodies that could not be called "people" appeared from Lu Bu's dreams.

Even in their dreams, they were afraid of his might, and could only kneel there at a distance, kowtowing again and again, and the sky was covered with black ashes, and with a faint and incomprehensible cry, begging him to have mercy and spare their lives.

…… Just like that day.

Lu Bu suddenly pushed the flask away irritably.

At this moment, the servant ran over and said that Dong Zhao came to visit.

Lu Bu stood up almost in surprise and stumbled down the steps to meet the man who could make him leave his worries and worries behind for a moment.

And Dong Zhao seemed to guess his mind, and when he walked in, the servant behind him also hugged a few pots of wine.

"It's getting late, the night is long, I want to drink with you, I get drunk and rest, what do you mean before you are judged?"

Lu Bu stretched out his big hand and patted him on the shoulder hard, "Get drunk!" ”

It was already completely dark, but the gates were not yet locked.

Therefore, the people walking on the streets of Luoyang suddenly saw more than a dozen knights riding horses, rushing into the city at a gallop, all the way to the Wenhou Mansion!

They didn't know these people, so they could only avoid them in panic, and scolded a few more angrily, thinking that this was the son of the prince of which family would be so arrogant.

But it was Gao Shun who jumped off the horse and almost smashed open the gate of Lu Bu's mansion.

The general, who had always been calm, frowned at this time, walked in a hurry, and rushed in all the way without even waiting for a report.

"General! Checkmate! ”

Dong Zhao slowly poured a glass of wine, only slightly dipped it on his lips, then put it down, and watched Gao Shun desperately shake Lu Bu, who was already drunk, with a smile, but never got a response.

"Such a good night, just when I was drunk, but unfortunately General Gao seems to have something important to look for Wenhou, so I won't bother in the future."

Gao Shun raised his head and looked coldly at the back of the scribe who was leaving suddenly, the green tendons in his hands burst out, but he was still silent and didn't say anything, only after Dong Zhao's figure left completely, he couldn't help but yell:

"General! Uncle Zhang Zhi is in danger! ”

The general, who was grabbed by his collar, slept soundly, and he seemed to have a sweet dream under the persuasion of his friends, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth that only a child.

Chen Gong rushed to Lu Bu's mansion after a while, and he paused again and again, "General Boxun, what are you waiting for?!" If you don't send troops, Zhang Yang really can't be saved! ”

Gao Shun was extremely embarrassed.

"The general is drunk and can't give orders, how can I overstep my authority?"

"This matter is my idea, can the general kill you!" Chen Gong was furious at this time, opened the door, and yelled at the servants outside the door, "Wait for you!" I forced General Gao to transfer troops to save Uncle Zhang Zhi! When Wenhou wakes up, you will all be witnesses! ”

“…… Mr. Gongtai! Gao Shun gritted his teeth, "I'll go!" ”

When the Bingzhou army outside Luoyang City lit torches and hurried to the wild king north of Luoshui, Zhang Yang was already there.

The soldiers were so excited that they coerced Yang Chou all the way to Mengjin, and when the news came out, the great Sima was almost incredulous.

He begged him to follow him and fled immediately, but Zhang Yang refused.

"That's my soldier," he said, still in a trance, like a dream, "how could they betray me?" ”

"Da Sima ......"

"I don't believe it!" This man in his forties said angrily, "Although I have not made meritorious deeds, I have been loyal to my superiors and honest to my subordinates. How can I, who am not the flattering villain they call me, flee in panic in front of my own soldiers?! ”

There the soldiers were, huddled together on the dark wasteland, in the abandoned villages, on the dirt roads that were rarely trodden, lit torches.

Their generals came, but they no longer received a respectful military salute.

They stared at him with a pair of eyes that burned with cold fire, just as the enemies who had once watched him at his command.

Zhang Yang retreated left and right, jumped off the horse, and slowly walked forward, and was immediately surrounded.

"Why did you rebel?" He asked calmly.

"In order to please the minister, you won't even give us a full meal!" One soldier scolded, "You're going to kill us again!" ”

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

There was a brief buzz in the crowd, and suddenly someone shouted loudly.

"If you say it nicely now, you will definitely be tuned to encircle and suppress us!"

"And Lu Bu!"

The first few soldiers were pushed by the behind, took a step forward, and stared at him viciously.

Someone has already drawn a knife.

Someone angrily spat at him, "Say whatever you want!" We categorically don't believe you! ”

"Da Sima!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand, not letting the tearful soldiers behind him follow.

He realized that it was useless to say anything.

So he began to remove his armor very calmly, in front of these people.

It was probably very troublesome for a general from a family to remove his armor by himself, but Zhang Yang started as a soldier, so he unloaded the iron armor on his body very neatly and threw it on the ground.

Dressed in a midcoat, he stood calmly in front of the soldiers, watching them.

"If you want to kill me," he said, "then do it." ”

The soldiers look at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and the man holding the ring-headed knife in his hand wants to make a gesture, but it seems that he has lost his strength again.

Zhang Yang looked at the soldier with the knife, "Zhang Bai!" ”

The little soldier suddenly shuddered, "Ah! Checkmate! ”

Instead of smiling as usual, his general stepped forward and stared at him aggressively, "Kill me!" ”

“…… General, General! ”

"Kill me!"

The soldier's hand shook, and the ring-headed knife fell to the ground, and he sat on the ground like chaff!

"Wang Feng! Tao San! Lee Stone! ”

As Zhang Yang shouted, the soldiers standing in the front row trembled and began to retreat!

No one had the guts to look him in angry and anguished eyes!

The fire shone on his face, which seemed to be twisted, struggling, crying, wailing!

"So far, especially the sons and daughters?!" Zhang Yang roared, "If you want to kill, take a step forward!"

"Come on!

"Kill your general with your own hands!"

The soldiers finally collapsed.

That's not the enemy! It's not an enemy they don't know and can kill without heart or liver!

That's the general! It's the general who knows the name of each and every one of them!

It's the general of their statemen! Some of them were even with him! Ate in a pot! Blood has been shed on a battlefield!

How many scars he had, they could tell!

"General——!

"General!"

"General!"

When the soldiers in the front row dropped their weapons one by one and slowly knelt down, the people behind them also slowly began to kneel.

So a person who was also crowded in front of him, but was not noticed by Zhang Yang just now, became extremely conspicuous in an instant because he never knelt down.

He had a crossbow in his hand, the bolt was already in place, and his fingers were resting on the hanging knife.

There was no nostalgia for the past in his eyes, no pain of turning his back on the lord, and no hesitation in the slightest.

He looked at Zhang Yang coldly and pulled the hanging knife.

Chapter 327

When Gao Shun's trapped camp came to the Wild King City, the sky was about to dawn.

On the way, he first met the Gu, and after meeting him, the army lit torches and continued on the march towards the wild king.

In the dead of night, the spring breeze can also become biting.

They hurried anxiously and silently until the dark red light of the sky illuminated the fields of the east.

To the east of Hanoi is a plain, unobstructed, and the sun always appears early.

The skylight also illuminated Zhang Yang's corpse.

His armor and weapons had been stolen, his head had been cut off, and he was lying in the dirt covered in blood, but still recognizable.

Because the corpses of Zhang Yang's dozens of personal guards were all around the headless corpse, and they maintained the posture of a general who wanted to protect them until death.

Lu Bu slowly woke up in this morning light.

He had a splitting headache and lay on the couch for a long time before he realized what had happened yesterday.

…… Did he drink too much?