Song Dynasty

Chapter 332

Having said that, it is not easy to rush out of the barracks like this.

Anyway, let's talk with Shang Yuan out of this hall first.

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Everyone didn't expect Zhang Yong to be so powerful, and he had rushed to the gate in a blink of an eye.Only then did I remember that leader Zhang was a Hebei Dahao who was as famous as Wang Shan back then, and his martial arts were very good, otherwise everyone would not be willing to call him leader.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cao Liang roared, and slashed at Shang Yuan's vest with the "Pu" sound of the knife in his hand.

The expected blood didn't come out, Shang Yuan's vest had a long opening, revealing a metallic flash.But it turned out that he was wearing a Suozijia next to his body.

"What a treacherous thing, you are going to go all the way to the dark with Zhang thief... ah!" Before he finished speaking, Cao Liang uttered a scream and fell down.

Zhang Yong, who had been rushing forward before, suddenly paused, stopped abruptly, and kicked his leg sideways, hitting Cao Liang's genitals.Because warriors have to ride horses, they don't have protective gear on their crotch.

After eating this leg, Cao Liang was in pain to the marrow, and he had no strength to stand up anymore.

"Good armor!" Zhang Yong couldn't help but praise.

Shang Yuan also said: "The lord is good at martial arts!"

Suddenly, there was a powerful wind blowing, it felt like a fierce horse was rushing by, and the whole lobby was whistling.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and a figure came out at some unknown time, blocking the door.

Then came a red flash.

Zhang Yong was angry with a warning sign in his heart, and suddenly realized that the knife in his hand might not be able to stand up to the weapon in the enemy's hand, and he moved back a step flatly with a spring under his feet.

But Shang Yuan was still rushing forward, unable to stop for a while, he just raised the iron whip and threw it at the enemy with a loud roar.

The loud clanging of gold and iron almost pierced people's eardrums, but no matter what, the iron whip in Shang Yuan's hand blocked the enemy's weapon.

Only at this moment did Zhang Yong realize that the red flash turned out to be a waist knife.I don't know what is mixed in this knife, the whole body is covered with wavy lines and glows with a dark red light.

Knife, behind the red knife is a pair of red beast-like eyes.

Yang Zaixing, that's right.Cao Cheng's number one warrior, the southern sword god, has defeated the invincible man-eating beasts of the [-] rebels.

Since recruiting this Yaozi, Cao Cheng was extremely proud, and would take him by his side to show off his strength on weekdays.Zhang Yong knows this person's ability.

He knew that he might not be his opponent, and it seemed that Yang Zaixing had another magical weapon in his hand.If your own hand knife touches it, it will be cut off immediately.

In this way, it was simply being beaten passively.

Only the iron whip in Brother Shang Yuan's hand can restrain him in front of him, but Brother Shang's martial arts is far behind that of the barbarian surnamed Yang.

Before Zhang Yong could figure out how to deal with Yang Zaixing, he broke out of the siege in the shortest possible time.

On the other side, the red knife in Yang Zaixing's hand had already slashed Shang Yuan's iron whip three times in one breath, and then he roared loudly to the soldiers who rushed in: "You all go away, I alone is enough to deal with these two bastards!" There was indescribable excitement in his eyes, killing made him feel infinite pleasure.

"Dang!" Shang Yuan retreated after being cut.

On the seat, Cao Cheng laughed loudly: "Cao Liang, brothers, Yang Zaixing alone is enough to solve the two rebellions of Zhang Yong and Shang Yuan. You stand down and let him kill himself."

"Dang!" Shang Yuan was cut back again and again, and the iron whip was full of knife marks, and it was about to be cut off.

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, raised the knife in his hand, and rushed forward, stabbing Yang Zaixing in the lower abdomen. /
"Damn!" Yang Zaixing swung the knife in his hand.

Zhang Yong felt a lightness in his hand, and jumped aside in shock, only to find that his knife had broken.

Not only that, this knife was exactly Wang Shen's companion knife, Chi Xue, which was snatched by Yang Zaixing.

Seeing that Zhang Yong was in danger, Shang Yuan yelled and rushed forward again.

Yang Zaixing stared: "Why, do you want to force your way through with the armor on your body? I'll tell you to open your eyes today!"

The knife in the middle suddenly sped up, as fast as a bolt of lightning.Compared with him, Shang Yuan's iron whip was as slow as a three-year-old child.

This is the true strength of the Southern Sword God.

Zhang Yong seemed to be paralyzed, unable to do anything, he just watched Yang Zaixing change three sets of saber techniques in one breath, and slashed six or seven sabers on Shang Yuan's body.

The sturdy Suozijia was cut into pieces in an instant, the sharp blade broke through the body, and the internal organs and blood spurted out.

Zhang Yong yelled sadly: "Brother Shang Yuan!"

"What are you yelling about?" Yang Zaixing gave him a blank look, and suddenly cut him with a knife.

Zhang Yong subconsciously swayed to the side, and when he landed, he realized that hot liquid was pouring out of his hand.Looking intently, his soul flew away.It turned out that just now Yang Zaixing's seemingly inadvertent knife cut off his right hand at the wrist.

When the broken hand fell to the ground, Shang Yuan's body fell down with a bang.

Yang Zaixing instantly killed one person and seriously injured the other, he was so proud that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Since he was defeated by the Sizhou Army, he has been extremely angry these past few months.But because of that bloody battle and being besieged by so many masters, his understanding of martial arts and sword techniques has reached a higher level, and he has entered the threshold of a master.At this time, he is the veritable Southern Sword God.

All the leaders in the hall are people who know the goods. The famous Zhang Yong and Shang Yuan were killed and seriously injured after only two moves under his hands.Just imagine, if you go up by yourself.If you don't rely on heavy armor and crossbows, you are purely learning martial arts. Compared with him, you are like ants.

No one cheered, everyone's eyes were full of shock and fear.

For a while, the hall was dead silent, only the sound of blood dripping from Zhang Yong's right wrist to the ground was heard.

Zhang Yong knew that he had no luck today, his wrist had already been severed by Yang Zaixing, and the rush of arterial blood could not be seen, and his face turned pale in a blink of an eye.

With his left hand, he firmly held the broken bowl, pressing against the arteries, and laughed miserably: "Yang Zaixing, you have good sword skills. I never thought you, a barbarian, are so skilled in martial arts. I admire you."

Yang Zaixing pointed his saber at Zhang Yong, and the saber turned even redder, so red that people couldn't open their eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, who is a savage, who the hell is a savage? Grandpa is a descendant of the Yang family, okay?" I want you to know that the one who chopped off your hand today was the Yang family's saber technique passed down by the ancestor Jiye Gong, and you are not wronged."

Zhang Yong sighed, and then turned his gaze to Cao Cheng's face: "Cao Cheng, we are all brothers, we all drank blood wine and worshiped the leader. Zhang was defeated by Wang Daosi in Jianghan, and the soldiers and horses were all defeated." If you want the thousand soldiers and horses I have on hand, just say so, and the brothers will have a place to eat rice if they follow you. As long as they agree, I will not object. If you It doesn’t matter if you want my position as the leader, anyway, now everyone is looking after you, and no one will listen to my words. Today, why do you want to take my life so cruelly, is this still a brother?”

Hearing his words, the leaders of each family were a little ashamed when they thought of Zhang Yong's boldness and loyalty in the past, and couldn't help lowering their heads.

Yang Zaixing felt impatient and shouted: "You are a bird with a lot of words. My General Cao wants your soldiers and horses, wants your title of leader, and swears to take your head. You are in ambush today, and you can't beat it again. Just accept your fate. If you are sensible, loosen the wound and let the blood flow to find a cure, so I can leave your whole body, and I respect you for being a man."

"Zaixing, listen to me first." Cao Cheng, who was sitting at the top, waved his hand.

Cao Liang and more than a dozen soldiers rushed forward and sealed the gate.

Then, Cao Cheng said loudly: "Zhang Yong, do you really think that I will take your life because of your 1000-odd remnants and defeated generals? Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Zhang Yong snorted coldly, his brows were full of disdain: "Isn't it, I still ask for advice."

Cao Cheng laughed loudly, stood up and bowed respectfully to the screen behind him; "Liu Xianggong, the traitor Zhang Yong has been captured, please come out, the last general will wait to bow to you and accept the imperial court's offer."

As soon as the words fell, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a red official robe came out from behind and sat on the top chair with a big thorn.

Everyone didn't know this person, and they were all wondering: where did Liu Xianggong, Liu Guangshi, Liu Qi... How could this be possible?Recruiting, recruiting for what?

Seeing everyone's doubts, Cao Jianli stood next to the middle-aged official and said loudly: "Everyone, I have repeatedly discussed the future of my rebel army with you, and I have also mentioned this matter to several leaders. Today, Mr. Liu Finally, I took the imperial decree from the official family and came to recruit me. Let me introduce, this is the Jiedu Envoy of the Xingping Army of the Great Qi Dynasty, the third division of Kaifu Yitong, the Taizhong doctor, the prefect of Jinan, etc., Liang Guogong and Liu Yuanrui Xianggong. Today, if everyone If you are recruited by the imperial court, you will be rewarded."

"Si!" The leaders of the families below all took a breath, and their expressions were different.

Some people looked horrified, while others seemed to let out a long sigh of relief and looked very happy.

However, those who are happy are the strongest among them, obviously they already know about this.As for the few people who were terrified, they were all weak, and the weakest were only a thousand or so people. Whatever they wanted to do, they could only follow the crowd.

Zhang Yong's body trembled when he heard Cao Cheng's words, and his face became even paler. Ji Er felt strong anger welling up, and he gritted his teeth: "Cao Cheng, thieves, thieves, thieves!"

"Shut up, what are you yelling about? Grandpa cut you!" Yang Zaixing scolded him, then asked curiously: "Who is this jailer, Mr. Liu, and what is Daqi?"

Hearing Yang Zaixing's rude question, Mr. Liu, who was seated above, had anger welling up in his eyes.Cao Cheng next to him hurriedly explained: "Liu Xianggong, this general is Yang Zaixing, a general under the command of a subordinate official, a Yaozi from Hunan, an outsider who doesn't know etiquette. Please forgive me if he offends you."

(End of this chapter)