Ying Dang's face was embarrassed, his face was as deep as water, and his tiger eyes turned like a wheel of a car. Looking at Wang Jian with a blue face above, Ying Dang secretly called trouble in his heart, and this time he was afraid he really couldn't escape.

Ying Dang immediately stepped forward: "I am willing to be the vanguard, command 100,000 troops and take the lead in siege!"

Wang Jian stared at Ying Dang with a pale face, then laughed and said, "Actually, this matter is not that serious. Just a young master just hit him symbolically and leave the rest to me!"

As soon as Wang Jian said this, Wang Jian was a loud voice. Wang Jian deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around could hear it. The generals around him focused their eyes on Wang Jian and Ying Dang's blue faces. Is this obviously causing Ying Dang to fall into the trap?

If Ying Dang said as Wang Jian, he would just fight casually. First, if Wang Jian would kill someone and give Ying Dangan a name that was afraid of fighting, it would be more inconvenient to recruit talents in the future.

Ying Zheng was secretly dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to speak out. He could only swallow his anger and stared at the front for a while and said, "Meng Ben! What's the matter with despise!"

"The last one will be here!"

"The last one will be here!"

Two tiger generals walked out, each wearing gold and silver armor, holding double hammers in their hands, just like two door gods standing here, it was a tiger and tiger.

"You two have 30,000 people, you have rushed in front of me. Without my order, you must not retreat!" Ying Dang said with embarrassment.

"The last general will receive the order!" The two generals did not dare to say anything. They held weapons in their hands and took the order flag and went down.

Ying Dang then looked back and said helplessly for a while: "Where is Meng Huo... Zhu Rong!"

"The last one is here!" Meng Huo was already angry. This time, Ying Dang pointed out him and he couldn't refute it, so he and his wife stood up.

"You two each receive 10,000 yuan to support the two of them!" Ying Dang's face was calm, but he was very angry. This matter was not what he wanted at all, but Wang Jian avoided it. He really had no power to refute him in front of him. If he started a war with Wang Jian, Bai Qi would probably have to get a hand in the back. At that time, he would use his own troops to deal with the two famous generals, and his arms would never be able to twist his arms.

Wang Jian touched his beard and looked at the sky. It gradually began to be covered with dark clouds. It turned out that the sky, which was still cloudless, had all changed at this moment. Wang Jian took a step forward and looked at Ying Dang and said, "Young Master! I have a plan to act. I want to pick up a few people from you!"

"Oh! General Wang has any plan, so why not say it. If you apply for another move, you will definitely help the general!" Ying Dang smiled and grabbed it tightly with both hands, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and kept telling himself: "Hold on... you must hold it, otherwise...!"

Be calm for a while, take a step back and the sky is wide open...

"Young Master doesn't need to know about this. Just know that it is beneficial to me, Da Qin, and it's good!" Wang Jian's smiling eyes were filled with a hint of greed, which made him feel terrible even if he wins.

Even if Wang Jian surrendered to Ying Zheng, he could not be so cruel! This was simply forcing himself to death!

After a while, Wang Jian said helplessly: "Meng Kang, Meng Hai Gong, where is Meng Hai Gong!"

"The last general is here!" The two generals stood up and followed Ying Dang.

"You two will follow General Wang!" Ying Dang's mood gradually calmed down. He wanted to put two eyeliners beside Ying Dang. Only in this way could he know what Wang Jian wanted to do.

Wang Jian then smiled, without saying a word, stared at the city wall below, and glanced at it from time to time.

"Soldiers!"

"drink!"

Meng Ben responded with a hundred responses, raised the weapon in his hand, stared at the front and shouted: "It's time for us to make achievements. In front of us are the Sichuan thieves who killed tens of thousands of our brothers in Pingyang Pass. Today we will take revenge!"

"Take revenge...revenge...revenge!"

"Okay! Brothers, rush for me!" Meng Ben raised his arms and shouted, holding a pair of copper hammers in his hand, clamped his horse's legs with both legs, took the lead, and took the weapon and rushed away.

"Woo…Ming……!”

"kill!"

On the city wall, Li Xiaogong held the weapon in his hand and his face was as deep as water: "Where is the king now?"

"Report to General! The king is recruiting soldiers in Chengdu now, what should we do!"

"Liao Hua...Xiang Chong!"

"The last one is here!" Two big men walked behind, wearing armor, strode forward with bright eyes.

"You two, with your troops, you will be surrounded by the city walls, and the others will follow me!"

"Get orders!"

When the two sides fought, Liao Hua and Xiang Chong were really talented and learned. With the advantage of the city wall, they fought with them in a difficult situation. For a moment, they had a tendency to fight in court, but the Yingdang troops seemed to suffer heavy losses. The reason was that these soldiers were summoned by him with great effort.

Li Xiaogong under the city also seemed in full swing. Looking at the map, he held the weapon tightly with his left hand, and said embarrassedly: "I'm in trouble now!"

"What's the trouble!" Wei Yan, who had just killed four enemy generals, threw away the weapons in his hand and handed them to the soldiers. He went up and asked back.

"Tianshui and Jiange are the lifebloods of Chengdu. If these two places are in trouble, we are afraid that..." Li Xiaogong's words were self-evident.

Wei Yan looked down at the same time, and said with a worried look on his face: "Indeed, if we want to deal with the enemy general Wang Jian, our current soldiers are not his opponents. There are 250,000 troops in the area, and our military force is only 100,000. It is difficult for us to have an advantage in terms of military strength!"

"We don't have much advantage in terms of enemy generals. The enemy has the world's famous general Wang Jian... His son Wang Yanzhang has the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men! If we want to deal with him, we will almost be angry." Li Xiaogong said with a worried look on his face.

"Death game...is it a set of death?" Wei Yan put his hands on his hips. He really didn't believe it anymore. A living person could be forced to death by this guy.

"How did Hanzhong lose it!" Wei Yan finally remembered the point of this matter, looked at Li Xiaogong with a serious expression.

Li Xiaogong looked helpless: "It was me who misemployed people and asked the Zhang Nan brothers to go to guard the city, and then I lost Hanzhong!"

"Brother Zhang Nan...!" Wei Yan touched his chin and then smiled bitterly: "The two of them are indeed not the opponents of Wang Jian and the others. We have lived a very comfortable life this year, with a lack of a slight fierceness!"

"General Wei, do you have any good plans?" Ma Zhong and others on the side stepped forward and said.
Chapter completed!