A man is not guilty, but he is guilty.

The peach forest was there, and with several teams of Hu soldiers who broke in intentionally or unintentionally, they disappeared into the peach forest inexplicably. The news about the Taolin and Zhuge Wuhou Eight Formations spread far and wide.

In troubled times, the strong wins. Less than a hundred years after the smoke of the Three Kingdoms was extinguished, Zhuge Wuhou had already become an almost mythical figure in this era.

Regardless of Hu Han!

The map of the eight arrays can be traced back to the Yellow Emperor of ancient China. Then through the continuous improvement and perfection of Jiang Taigong, Sima Sui Tho, Guan Zhong, Sun Wu and others. Dao Zhuge Wuhou is close to completion in his hands. This formation is not only a method of military training, but also an opportunity for military formation. The soldiers of Shuzhong relied on this to force Sun Wu back, and the six expeditions to the Central Plains did not fall behind.

Even the Hu people had heard of the prestige of the Eight Array Diagrams.

So this time, the Hu people were so excited, thinking that it was just for the formation in Zhou Cheng's hands.

If Zhou Cheng didn't let go of the Peach Forest Array, these Han people would undoubtedly be unable to advance or retreat, and they would be trapped in the Eight Formations of the Peach Forest. With so many people starving to death in the peach forest, Zhou Cheng will definitely not escape the blame.

But if you let go, the Hu people will also take advantage of the weakness. After the door of the Peach Forest Array was opened, wouldn't it be a catastrophe for the villagers under Qingyang Mountain?

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his divine sense swept over Hu Bing's camp, and then stopped in Hu Bing's Chinese army tent.

"General, more than 10,000 Han people have been arrested, and the number is enough, I wonder when the general will collect his troops?" In the big tent of the Chinese army, a young literati dressed in Han clothes was cautiously asking a Hu man dressed as a personal soldier in the big tent.

In the Chinese military tent, the subordinates did not report to the pretending general who sat in the center, but to the small soldiers behind the general. It seems that Zhou Cheng's sword two years ago frightened the Hu nobles!

Zhou Cheng slightly felt that this civil official was a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered, wasn't this person similar to the civil official surnamed Yan on the Taiwu Hall back then?

I didn't expect Shi Hu to be angry, and there were still fish that slipped through the net in the homes of those Han officials!

Now that Shi Hu is dead, he dares to follow Hu Bing to find Zhou Cheng to "take revenge".

"You were the one who came up with the idea, and now you are the one who told me to collect my troops and return to the camp. Don't you think that my king's trust is more important than you, so you can treat this general's general as a child's play?" General Huren, who was dressed as a small soldier, immediately said angrily.

"General, general, how dare the villain, how dare you. I'm just afraid that things will make too much trouble and kill too much. Let the traitor Shi Min know in advance that there are just many twists and turns" The civil official saw that General Hu suddenly changed his face, and the sweat on his frightened head came out, so he quickly knelt on the ground with a "poof" and explained.

"It's just a moneyman, and if you die, you die. Shi Min, a lowly slave, can really do not make this general? A lowly son dares to covet a big position, and sooner or later the lord of the country wants him to look good!" The Hu general, who was dressed as a pro-soldier, waved his hand and said impatiently: "You should think about how to get the formation map! If things don't work out, let the army be busy in vain, do you know the consequences?!"

"General, don't worry, we have so many hostages in our hands, don't worry about the other party not agreeing!" Yan Baoyi was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't dare to show his cowardice at all. He made a confident appearance and said: "Since the other party did not hesitate to take out the formation diagram and assassinate the first king with a sword for thousands of miles, he naturally cared very much about the life and death of these untouchables. The general persecuted with tens of thousands of lives, so why worry that person will not take the bait?"

Yan Zhangji's words finally made General Hu Ren's heart settle down a little, looked at Yan Baoyi in front of him, waved his hand in disgust, and said, "Since this is the case, then you go down and prepare well! Don't disturb General Ben's military affairs." ”

When Yan Zhangji heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he bowed down and withdrew from the military tent.

"If you don't take revenge, you won't be a son of man!" Yan Zhangji walked out of the big tent of the Chinese army, looked at the Han people who were escorted by the Hu soldiers like a camp, and frowned slightly, but then a fierce color flashed, clenched his fist, and cheered himself up at the peach forest in the distance.

The hatred of destroying the door is not shared. As a courtier, he did not dare to resent the previous king, and as a loyal slave, how could he resent the master? Not to mention, if he wanted to die, the fourth prince of the year, the current lord of the country, would be gracious. He won't be alive anymore. The revenge of destroying the door cannot be avenged, so the only thing that this lonely soul of the Yan family can resent is the Han people in the peach forest array, and Zhou Cheng, the initiator of this bloody feud of destroying the door.

Yan Zhangji has been waiting for the opportunity for two years, and it is easy to say that he will mobilize his master to send troops, how can he fall short so much?

As for those lowly untouchables, who are born like pigs and sheep, what does it matter to them when they die?

"The revenge of the ninth generation can still be avenged. You don't go to find the real enemy, but you come to poison the people of the same race, and you are no longer the son of a man? It's just that you can't figure out why you have so much courage to find trouble in the poor way. That Hu Shihu, if you can kill people, can't you kill poor people?" Yan Zhangji turned his military tent, and just walked to the desk, before he had time to rest, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the tent, Yan Baoyi was immediately frightened, and quickly turned his head, and saw a Taoist priest standing in the center of the big tent looking at him coldly.

"Come, come, there are assassins, there are ... "Yan Zhangji was really frightened this time, and in the barracks, there were strict guards. This person can go in and out of a land like no man's land, and he can only scare the first king to death.

It was one thing for Yan Zhangji to remember that he was obsessed with revenge, but it was another thing to be approached.

It is indeed impossible to forget the great revenge of destroying the door, but the premise is that you want to live!

Yan Zhangji's voice is not small, and his actions are not decisive. But no matter how hoarse he shouted, no matter how he rushed out, not only did he not respond at all, but he couldn't even get out of the tent.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Yan Zhangji was not stupid, he was so stupid that he couldn't think of such a vicious idea. Seeing that he called the heavens and the earth unspiritual. When he couldn't even run, he immediately weakened his legs, sat on the ground, pointed at Zhou Chengzhan and asked tremblingly.

Although Your Excellency's whole family is distorted, they have forgotten their ancestors and become traitors. But after all, your Excellency still has no conscience at all! You saw that the Hu people were brutal and harmed their fellow clansmen, and in your heart, you couldn't bear it, and you set up to do all kinds of things and assassinate Hu Jiang in the big tent of the Chinese army, which is really respectable and admirable!" After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency has lost your way and returned, and the great righteousness is not lost, and the poor road is secondary, thank you for your righteous deeds for these tens of thousands of people."

Zhou Cheng's fluttering words suddenly frightened Yan Zhangji's face!

The Chinese army's big tent assassinated the generals, and fools know what the consequences will be!

Zhou Cheng made it clear that he would be sent to death, and it would not be a good death. After assassinating the general, do you still want to leave the Chinese army's tent alive?

"You, you are talking nonsense, Ben, this official, why do you want to listen to you!" Yan Baoyi said in shock and fear, anger and urgency.

Of course, who is so framed for carrying someone. If you are forced to die, you will be in a hurry.

"Taiyi Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, to go or not, can the poor Dao decide?" Zhou Cheng's smile disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he said coldly: "Your whole family died because of the tyrant of the Hu Dynasty, you don't dare to resent the Hu people, but you are angry with the innocent people, and even conspire against the poor Dao, which is really sad and shameful! Besides, your family has forgotten the classics, and is a tiger and a tiger, not as good as a pig and a dog, and it is not a pity to die! You should be a poor Dao to harm you, and you still need your own consent?"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he played his right hand towards Yan Zhangji's tune. Yan Zhangji immediately stood up from the people on the ground, the expression on his face was shocked and angry, but he still took the dagger in Zhou Cheng's hand, hid it in his sleeve, and walked out of his military tent step by step.

Looking at Yan Zhangji who walked out of the tent, Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Then he disappeared into the tent with a wave of his sleeves.

As soon as Zhou Cheng stepped on the clouds, the military camp below was already in chaos. Countless Hu soldiers armed with knives and guns poured towards the big tent of the Chinese army. Immediately, a bloody and evil Han civil official was dragged out of the Chinese army's tent by a large group of Hu soldiers like slaughtered pigs and dogs, and he couldn't wait to reach the outside of the gate, and was cut into meat sauce by countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

"Taiyi Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, stood above the clouds, overlooking the four directions, and then sealed his hands, and began a long and difficult spell in his mouth.

In a moment, the wind was strong, and the dark clouds covered the ground, instantly covering the nearby hundreds of miles as if it were night.