"Since Zhang Xiu is your senior brother, then don't resist stubbornly. Put down your weapons quickly. I think I'm thinking of Zhang Xiu's face, letting you go forever!" The iron gun in Wang Yanzhang's hand shook on the ground, and even the bricks and stones at the corner of the city wall were broken.

The silver spear in Zhang Ren’s hand: “Die!”

"Ding Ding Dangdang...!" The two fought for several rounds, and Zhang Ren tried his best. The silver spear in his hand changed repeatedly, but he still couldn't stop Wang Yanzhang's iron spear and could only retreat continuously.

"One, two, three...one, two, three..." Wang Ling and Heng Ling took a shield in their hands and hit the city wall. Every time they hit, they would make heavy sounds, and the city gates would loosen a little.

"This city can't be kept..."

"General! Hurry up... retreat!" A deputy general came over with a serious look, with a wound on his cheek, and dozens of wounds on his body, which obviously could not hold on.

Behind the Jiange, in the steep mountain below, a black seal appeared in entanglement. Each of them was wearing ragged clothes, and the armor on their bodies was also damaged, but the problem was not big. The leader was alone, with a sword on his back, with a messy expression and panting like a cow. The soldiers behind him were in a constant stream, with more than 10,000 people of all sizes.

Wang Ben looked into the distance, and the first thing he saw was Jiange, observing the surrounding environment, the surrounding woods: "Everyone heard it clearly, eat and drink well, give you fifty steps, check the weapons, eat all the food and grass for me, and then it's time for us to start a massacre!"

"promise!"

Wang Ben formed the Juque in his hand, held it heavily in his hand, stood below, his arms drooped above, and murmured to himself: "Today we will start killing you and I!"

"kill!"

After fifty steps

A man and horse broke out from behind Jiange. Wang Ben led the way, and used the original climbing tool to climb up with the eagle claws. All the main forces of Jiange gathered in front. The rear was either old, weak and disabled soldiers or exhausted soldiers. When Wang Ben climbed up, they did not notice it.

"kill…………!"

"General! No, tens of thousands of people appeared behind us. What should we do!" A soldier ran over in panic.

"What are you saying!" Chen Dao was incredulous and grabbed his collar with an embarrassing expression: "What are you saying, are you saying it again!"

"There are Qin soldiers behind the city..."

"Bastard..." Chen Dao's face was gloomy and he didn't know what to do. His eyes turned back and forth, the city was dead, and the soldiers were alive. If a large number of soldiers were lost here, they would be difficult to turn over in the future. They would leave the green mountains and not afraid of burning firewood. Chen Dao randomly set his eyes in the distance: "Wang Jian is powerful, everyone will retreat with me! Hurry!"

“Woo…Woo…Woo…Woo…Woo…!

"Retreat......Retreat quickly...!"

Zhang Ren, who had been fighting hard on the city wall, jumped his eyebrows and quickly withdrew from the battle circle. He took several steps in a row before he stopped. He looked back at Wang Yanzhang who had not caught up with him, and snorted coldly: "Wang Yanzhang, I remember you! I will fight tomorrow!"

Wang Yanzhang did not chase after him, and let the guy run away. He glanced at the wound on his body: "Everyone obeyed the order, and no one of the remaining soldiers was left behind!"

"promise!"

"Report to General! General Wang Ben led a large army to attack the rear of Jiange, killed thousands of enemies, occupied a corner of the city wall, and attacked General Wang Yanzhang on both sides, and took the city in one fell swoop!"

"Okay! Very good! It's worthy of being my son of Wang Jian!" Wang Jian gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, his own son! Wang Ben did it, and there would be a place for him in the world in the future. Wang Jian suddenly turned around and looked at the battlefield in Jiaozuo behind him. Because there were no good generals, the entire camp was burning gas layer by layer. Wang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Tell me the order to order Wang Yanzhang to retake the camp. No mistakes should be made. Let Wang Ling and Hengling rush forward for me!"

"General, you were not..." a young man asked in confusion.

Wang Jian's face gradually opened with a smile: "It's not that simple to lead troops to fight. Leave 30,000 to prevent Zhang Ren and the others from counterattacking. The rest will follow me to take back the camp!"

"yes!"

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan, frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Jian and rushed over with his troops: "The strength of this Shu army is still hard to describe. I will pass on my order and follow me to retreat to Tianshui, with General Huang Zhong as the vanguard."

"General! I won't continue to fight them anymore!"

"I can't afford to fight! The enemy generals are so powerful. We don't have enough troops or food, so we can only run!" Zhuge Liang smiled helplessly. As the saying goes, can't I hide if I can't afford to offend me?

"withdraw!"

Tens of thousands of troops rushed towards Tianshui's reverse direction. Wang Yanzhang brought the troops in his hand and urged the horses to fight. He held his iron spear in his hand and snorted coldly: "Why dare Wang Yanzhang fight here!"

"Wang Yanzhang!" As soon as he heard these three words, Meng Zhan's ears stood up, and there were three more wounds on his body. When he looked forward, he saw Wang Yanzhang's first glance. He carefully identified Wang Yanzhang's cheeks. Meng Zhan's eyes gradually turned red: "It's him! It's him, this face he will never forget in a hundred years. Wang Yanzhang takes his life!"

"drive!"

"Boy, stop for me. Don't you remember the tasks assigned by the king?" Xing Tian walked over with his blood axe and grabbed Meng Zhan's horse.

Meng Zhan's eyes were red, as if he had made a great decision. He pulled the horse rope with his backhand, and his eyes changed: "Tell the king, if I can come back alive today, I will kill and cut, and I will be allowed to deal with it!"

"Go!" Meng Zhan urged his horse out and headed straight for Wang Yanzhang to kill.

"Boy! Oh no!" Xing Tian saw that, he pulled down a Qin soldiers with his backhand, and took the horse and chased them.

"Good boy, I have personality, I'll accompany you for a while!" Yang Yansi took a look at Meng Zhan's bloody nature and urged his horse to go up.

“Go…Go……!”

"Wang Yanzhang brings his life!" Meng Zhan was wearing a soldier uniform and was not afraid of thousands of troops. He held two guns in his hand and took a fancy to Wang Yanzhang and killed him.

There is a vast pack of wolves opposite, while Meng Zhan is a wolf cub with no teeth. The comparison between the two hatchbacks is also very funny.

"Where did you come from? Wait for me to deal with you!" Wang Yanzhang's face was also solemn. Among his thousands of troops, this little guy was not afraid of himself and dared to come alone. What gave him so much courage?

"Wang Yanzhang Today I will take your head to pay tribute to my elder brother! Kill!" Meng Zhan said that the spear in his hand was going straight around.
Chapter completed!