The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 636 Zhang Hongfan finally bowed his head (for subscription)

"Tell me, where did your marshal go!"

Rounding up and arresting this group of Yuanmeng defeated soldiers, Mo Xiaobai immediately asked coldly.He was not afraid that these Yuanmeng people could not understand Chinese. In fact, after many years of fighting, almost all Yuanmeng soldiers could speak good Chinese.

Yuanmeng soldiers who did not understand Chinese had difficulty in communicating, and even captured captives did not know how to earn more ransom.

"Marshal, Marshal took people over there."

A group of Yuanmeng defeated soldiers hugged their heads in their hands and huddled together. One of them, a slightly older guy, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pointed to the southeast direction.

Where did you run?

Mo Xiaobai thought about the surrounding terrain silently for a while, and moved forward according to that direction. After walking out of this forest, he would return to the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, which is the northeast of Fenshui Pass.

"Go back to avoid the pursuers, maybe that old Zhang Hongfan will really take the risk." Mo Xiaobai said silently in his heart, no longer wasting time, and immediately asked the silver armored guard to kill.

Although the heads of these people in front of them are not as valuable as Zhang Hongfan's, they were all burned, killed and looted in Song Dynasty, committing all kinds of crimes.

We must not let it go!
As soon as the Yinjiawei made a move, some Yuanmeng elite soldiers were completely powerless to resist, and soon they all fell in front of Mo Xiaobai.

After dealing with these defeated soldiers, Mo Xiaobai immediately continued to chase south according to the information he obtained, and soon found many footprints.One of the more obvious ones is indeed facing southeast.

"However, why is there something wrong with this?"

"According to Zhang Hongfan's age, will he run faster than those Yuanmeng elite soldiers?"

After searching around carefully, Mo Xiaobai soon found that there were also trampled marks on the other side.

It's very light, unlike other footprints that carry river bank mud and sand, it wasn't that Mo Xiaobai thought there was a problem with the escape speed of the group of defeated soldiers just now, so he was negligent and missed it.

"Northeast? Hehe~ The old thing is cunning." Mo Xiaobai rubbed his chin, and immediately said to the Yinjiawei: "You chase to the southeast, if you don't find Zhang Hongfan by the river bank, go back to Fenshui Pass first. "

"Here!" The silver armored guards nodded and chased in the search direction without any nonsense.

At the same time, Mo Xiaobai also followed another secret trail and continued on.

In less than half an hour, he saw a strange Yuanmeng pawn.He limped and staggered, as if he had just learned to walk.

He took out the crossbow arrows from the Xumi Ring and put them on the hand crossbow. Mo Xiaobai aimed at the sky above the opponent's head and gently pulled the trigger.

As a harsh wind spread, the crossbow arrow shot by Mo Xiaobai flew straight past the pawn's scalp, and nailed to the trunk of a towering locust tree not far away.

The bow and arrow struck from behind, so Yuan Meng's pawn didn't dare to move at all, and dared to turn his head, so he just stood upright.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobai nodded in satisfaction, put away the crossbow and slowly walked forward: "Turn around and raise your hand for me."

Yuan Meng's pawn froze when he heard the voice, paused for three or four breaths, and then slowly turned sideways.

Holding a pair of riding boots in his hand, he had a mixed expression.

But this person's appearance did not match the attire of the pawn on his body at all. Mo Xiaobai glanced at this guy's feet and couldn't help but marvel: "It is said that Yuanmeng's Nanzheng Marshal is shrewd and resourceful. It seems that this is not true. It’s true. Even if you ran for your life in a hurry, you set up a few suspicious soldiers for me, and almost let you escape.”

After making several arrangements just to escape, but still being chased, the 'pawn' stopped pretending and threw his boots away: "This old man is Zhang Hongfan, who is your Excellency?"

"Song Ting's new governor, someone who is here to deal with you." Mo Xiaobai clapped his hands, and couldn't help but look again at the middle-aged Marshal Yuan Meng in front of him.

In terms of appearance, Zhang Hongfan neither looks like an eagle, nor does he look like a back bone. Instead, he looks like an old scholar of the Song Dynasty.

In terms of demeanor, he neither begged for mercy nor flustered at such a critical point. Mo Xiaobai could see a bit of conceit from him.

It's just such an old fellow who, after destroying the Great Song Dynasty, actually left behind the inscription "Destroying the Song Dynasty" on Yashan, which not only destroyed the Song Dynasty, but also shamed the land of China for thousands of years.

"The governor of the Song court?" Zhang Hongfan understood after hearing Mo Xiaobai's self-report, nodded and said, "It's because the Song court meritorious service can have a rising star like you, it's because I'm ignorant."

"It's not too late for you to know now." Mo Xiaobai nodded slightly, and then asked, "Do you know why I haven't killed you yet?"

"It's just that I want to take this old man and ask your emperor to ask for credit. What's so hard to guess?"

Hearing Zhang Hongfan's muffled groan, Mo Xiaobai smiled and shook his head: "I want credit, and it's the same for killing you. In fact, I'm quite happy. You don't have the determination to die. If you die now, I will be more troublesome. "

"Oh? The old man would like to hear the details."

"If you die, many Yuanmeng soldiers under your command will know immediately. They are now evacuating or even fleeing because of your order. But if you die, I'm afraid they will turn around and fight back to retake Fenshui Pass."

Mo Xiaobai mentioned a reason that Zhang Hongfan didn't understand very well. Although the latter was puzzled, he also realized at this time that if he was the only one who escaped at that time, and the army in front could continue to fight and win the Fenshui Pass, then It is an extreme strategy to exchange his life for returning to the situation at Fenshuiguan.

However, in a hurry at the time, he asked his subordinates to issue an order for the entire army to retreat.

This order is the culprit that ruined the good situation at Fenshui Pass!
Having figured this out, Zhang Hongfan's eyes showed pity, but after a while, he slowly shook his head: "You are right, but the matter has come to this point, maybe God does not want to see Song Ting perish at this time. This old man is rare in his life. Defeat, I don't want to lose today, but I have to take my life."

"Come on, don't you want to take me back? You can do it now."

After Zhang Hongfan finished speaking, he really closed his eyes and put on a posture of being at the mercy of others.

Mo Xiaobai thought for a while, and although he was not afraid that the old man would run away again, he was still his own prisoner, so he took out the hemp rope and prepared to tie it up for him.

Just when Mo Xiaobai was approaching, Zhang Hongfan suddenly slammed into Mo Xiaobai's arms, reaching out with both hands to grab the sword at his waist.

"I know you're dishonest, old bastard!"

Mo Xiaobai's right hand holding the hemp rope suddenly pressed down, blocking Zhang Hongfan's arms, and then grabbed the old man's arms behind his back.

Quickly tied his hands tightly, Mo Xiaobai twitched his mouth: "If you have the ability, bite your tongue and kill yourself, I will never stop you!"

Bite your tongue?

While Zhang Hongfan was in pain, a bitterness finally appeared on his face.After all, he is not a warrior who takes death as his home. To be able to grab the sword has already mustered all the courage.

lost!

No matter on the battlefield or in the inner game, I lost to the governor of the Great Song Dynasty in front of me.

At this moment, Zhang Hongfan finally bowed his head.

Let Mo Xiaobai hold the hemp rope, leading him back like leading an animal.

(End of this chapter)