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Whoosh swish swish swish!

"Break out of the siege, chase Yang Bai, kill——!"

Outside the south gate, Wu Yi's burly and strolled, waving his sword and storming left and right, and moving forward bravely.

As he charged forward and fought a bloody path, thousands of Yizhou soldiers flocked out, not afraid of the scattered arrows, and advanced but not retreated.

Zhao Wei, who was following closely behind, shouted loudly, waving his sword, boosting morale again and again. After three failures in the breach, he finally broke through the Hanzhong army's defense line, crossed the trench, knocked open the antlers, and fought close with the Hanzhong soldiers who blocked the south gate.

The soldiers of Hanzhong had few troops. After six days of bloody battle, there were only more than 15,000 soldiers left. At this moment, facing the Yizhou army, which was twice as fierce as his own, rushed over without fear of death. The Hanzhong army was powerless to stop it and was defeated in an instant. Then, the Yizhou army surged like a tide, swept straight to the temporary military tent of the Hanzhong army commander Yang Bai, wearing a strong and holding a sharp edge, and was unstoppable.

"Don't retreat!" In front of the military tent, Yang Bai held a spear and shouted loudly: "Stop them, hold them, hold them, and no one is allowed to take a step back, otherwise he will be killed!"

Unfortunately, the several defense lines in front had been broken by the Yizhou army, and the archers lost their function. The strong bow and crossbow behind the trench were useless, and the entire defense was completely collapsed. Then there were tens of thousands of Yizhou soldiers. The fierce attack as fierce as a tiger made the Hanzhong soldiers retreat step by step, and then fled in all directions. At this point, the Nanmen defense line that besieged the Yizhou army for six days was declared lost. The Yizhou army finally broke through the cage, made a desperate bet, and counterattacked to death. Now it has come to Yang Bai.

"Wu Yi is here, the evil thief Yang Bo will die!"

A loud shout made Yang Bai's ears shocked like thunder. When he shook his head and woke up, he saw a strong Yizhou general coming from the left, and the cold blade headed straight to his neck and slashing. Yang Bai recognized the person who was suddenly the general of Yizhou Wu Yi.

In an instant, Yang Bai didn't think about it. He instinctively turned around and waved his gun to fight. With a "clang" attack, Yang Bai rushed to fight, but his strength was insufficient, and was shocked by Wu Yi's sword.

In an instant, Yang Bai's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with horror. He realized that he was no match for Wu Yi, so he tried to turn around and escape when he retreated. However, it was his cowardly move to fight at the battle that caused Wu Yi's confidence to surge. He became more and more brave. After shaking Yang Bai with one sword, Wu Yi jumped up without hesitation, raised his sword high, slashed Huashan with force, and slashed towards Yang Bai head-on with great force.

"Puff———————————”

Accompanied by a dull sound of sharp weapon breaking, Yang Bai let out a last shrill and sharp scream, but this scream was extremely short, just a scream, flashing and fleeting. As his entire left shoulder was split open by Wu Yi, Yang Bai fell to the ground with a scream, and the scream stopped abruptly. He was split in half by Wu Yi, and there was no complete body dead.

"Okay, great! Brother Ziyuan is mighty and worthy of being the general of Yizhou!" Just as Yang Bai screamed and died, Zhao Wei happened to lead his troops to arrive and witnessed the entire process of Wu Yi killing Yang Bai. It was really straightforward and satisfying!

Wu Yi pulled out the blade embedded in Yang Baizi's body and scolded with a harsh look on his face: "This shameless traitor who is traitorous is worthy of death! If he doesn't chop him alive this time, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

As soon as Yang Bai died, the Hanzhong generals who were still fighting stubbornly collapsed and scattered, and they no longer had the intention of fighting, so they fled in a hurry. Seeing this, Zhao Wei let out a long breath, swung his sword into the sheath, and walked to Wu Yi. Looking at Yang Bai who was lying in a pool of blood, he said in anger: "This time we were cheated by the Yang brothers! When we left Sichuan, more than 50,000 troops were left. After a series of fighting, only more than 10,000 soldiers were left in front of us. Half of them died at the hands of the Yang brothers. They were besieged for six days and killed more than 10,000 soldiers in the Yizhou army. It is extremely hateful!"

While speaking, Zhao Wei looked around but did not see Yang Song. His expression suddenly changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Have Ziyuan ever seen Yang Song's evil thief?"

"Uh?" Wu Yi was surprised when he heard the sound: "I have never encountered this thief. When a certain army rushed over, only Yang Bai and dozens of personal soldiers stayed here, and Yang Song never showed up at all."

"No! Yang Song ran away. Maybe he was trying to persuade Zhang Luzeng to send reinforcements to kill us here in one fell swoop." Zhao Wei exclaimed in a panic expression.

"Bang———da da da da da!"

Before Zhao Wei finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud bang in Yangpingguan behind him, followed by a rumbling sound of horses galloping.

"Oh no, the north gate has been broken, and the Western Liang Iron Cavalry is coming!"

This scream was not Zhao Wei's alone. Wu Yi, who stood side by side with him, was also shouting at the same time.

In an instant, Zhao Wei turned over and shouted loudly at the first time: "Hurry, retreat quickly, go straight to Jiameng Pass, withdraw back to Yizhou!"

In fact, there was no need for Zhao Wei to shout, and the Yizhou soldiers who broke out of the encirclement had retreated southwest. At this moment, they heard the sound of horse hooves rumbling behind them, and they knew that Yangping Pass had been captured by the Xiliang army and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was chasing from the pass. So they ran wildly, running faster than before, and wished they could put on their wings and fly back to Yizhou directly to stay away from the place of right and wrong.

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"Finally come, hahaha!"

Outside the main hall of the county magistrate's mansion in Nanzhengcheng, Yang Song, who was about to step up to the stone steps, suddenly heard the striking sound of birds coming from the sky above his head. He turned his head and looked up, and saw hundreds of birds rising from the north, screaming and neighing, and the sounds were mixed, which was terrifying. Suddenly, he stood on the stone steps and looked towards the direction of Yangpingguan. Although he could not see anything, he could imagine what was happening there. He could vaguely hear the sound of the horse stepping on the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in his ears.

After smiling, Yang Song did not hesitate anymore, and immediately walked up the stone steps, crossed the threshold, and walked straight into the main hall.

"Ding ding dong dong ding!"

As soon as he entered the main hall, Yang Song heard the pleasant sound of drums and zithers, melodious and lingering. It made people feel relaxed and their bones soft. In an instant, he threw away all his worries and indulged in the singing and dancing of the orioles, and could not extricate himself.

Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw more than a dozen graceful dancers in the lobby with long sleeves floating and dancing gracefully. Accompanied by the sound of striking music, the graceful dancers twisted their waists, swung their plump buttocks, and their strides were light, which complemented the music, which was pleasing to the eye and intoxicating.

Although the dancers were so beautiful that they could not stop, Yang Song had no intention of appreciating them at this moment and walked straight from the side of the lobby to the upper stairs, awakening Zhang Lu, who was fascinated by the intoxicated and closed his eyes and pretending to sleep, claiming that he had something to report.

"You all retreat." Zhang Lu sat upright, picked up the wine bottle and drank another cup, then wiped the wine stains on his beard with a slightly unhappy expression: "What's the matter? Just say it, don't hesitate."

Yang Song lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Since it is the lord who is inquiring, I dare not hide it. However, lord must hold on and don't get angry."

"Oh?" Zhang Lu was stunned when he heard the sound, looked up at Yang Song, and said impatiently: "Why are you so long-winded today? Even if you come to the fore, I am afraid that this prefect was so scared? Haven't you seen anything before?"

"No, the lord is mighty." Yang Song nodded in response and reported without any rush: "Zhao Wei and Wu Yi both resented the lord. They had led their troops to fight back yesterday and threatened to lead the army back to Yizhou and let the lord, oh no, let me die in Hanzhong."

"Ah! What did you say?" Zhang Lu jumped up, grabbed Yang Song's shoulder and clothes, widened his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Zhao Wei, Wu Yi wants to take the Yizhou army away? What's going on? I did all the requests they made, but why did he go back on his word and suddenly decide to lead the troops away? Why is this?"

As he spoke, Zhang Lu was filled with righteous indignation and was furious. His hideous expression seemed to be trying to choose someone and eat him, angry and violent.

Before he could finish his speech, he put on his robe before Yang Song answered and walked down the jade steps quickly, as if he was about to go out, but unexpectedly, he stepped on the edge of the jade steps in a hurry, and his feet were unstable and he fell to the sky and the earth and sat on the jade steps. The pain made him cry and tears came out.

Seeing Zhang Lu's butt fall downwards, Yang Song suddenly saw his eyes straight and almost laughed out loud, so he was stunned and unable to step forward in time to help Zhang Lu get up.

"I'm still standing still, helping me up!" Zhang Lu angrily rebuked, struggled to stand up, and then limped back to his main seat with Yang Song's support.

"Ouch! A waste, idiot, you can do nothing but defeat things!" As soon as you reached the throne of prefect, Zhang Lu jumped up in pain, groaned with toothache, and cursed at Yang Song.

Yang Song, who was vented, simply stood aside and looked at Zhang Lu's angrily voicelessly venting his anger. After Zhang Lu had vented enough again, he sat down carefully and said in a cold tone: "Lord, don't have to go to Yangping Pass anymore. Zhao Wei and Wu Yi are leading the army to kill our Hanzhong soldiers. In addition, the lord may not know that Yangping Pass has fallen and the Xiliang army has attacked the pass. At this moment, he is rushing towards Nanzheng City. I believe that in another half an hour, the lord will be able to meet the general."

"What? Yangping Pass has fallen, the Xiliang Army has come!!" With a scream, Zhang Lu jumped up again, his face turned pale, and his small eyes were staring like a cow egg.

"My lord heard it right, it's true." Yang Song said in a deep voice without being humble and arrogant: "Since last night, the Yizhou army and the Hanzhong army fought fiercely. Our army killed nearly 10,000 soldiers. The Yizhou army suffered greater casualties, and more than 10,000 soldiers were lost one after another. The two sides were in a state of fire and fierce battle was in full swing."

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Chapter completed!