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Chapter 205: Do you want to surrender?

Zhang Liang, who originally wanted to go on the battlefield in person, stopped walking, but when he heard Wang Ying suddenly say this, he also murmured. Then he felt that if he went on the stage in person, he would definitely lose the price.

And in Zhang Liang's opinion, a child of the twentieth age will not be very powerful.

After thinking about it, Zhang Liang did not refuse Wang Ying's request for battle, but looked at Wang Ying with a meaningful look and said in a deep voice: "Wang Ying, you ask for battle, so the general will naturally not refuse."

With Zhang Liang's consent, Wang Ying was naturally overjoyed. He looked at Sun Ce who was still riding a horse, raised his gun and shouted loudly: "Why do you need the general to take action? I think you should go home as soon as possible to drink milk."

Wang Ying said, and had already arrived in front of Sun Ce with his own war horse.

When Sun Ce saw someone coming out, he looked puzzled, because he was not only ugly but also very short. Even if he sat on a war horse, he felt that this person was not as tall as himself.

Just by looking at this, Sun Ce suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing the little hairy child in front of him laughing out loud, Wang Ying was confused at first, and after a long time he knew what the little hairy child was laughing at.

"Dare you laugh at me?"

Wang Ying has always been his shortcomings in his appearance and height, and even something he doesn't want to mention.

Now the little hairy child in front of him suddenly laughed out loud, which made Wang Ying angrily raise the gun and point it at Sun Ce and said angrily: "Little hairy child, what are you laughing at?"

Wang Ying said this, in fact, he was comforting himself, because Sun Ce did not say what he cared about now, and he comforted himself and raised his gun.

"Who are you?"

Sun Ce held back his smile and looked at Wang Ying in front of him with a contemptuous look. Just looking at his appearance, which made Sun Ce not interested at all.

"Hmph, Wang Ying is known as the short-legged tiger!"

After Wang Ying finished speaking, he found Sun Ce's absent-minded look and was immediately angry: "Do you look down on me?"

"No." Sun Ce smiled when he saw Wang Ying's angry look, and then slowly said: "But why don't you call a dwarf cat?"

As Sun Ce said, he looked at Wang Ying from bottom to top with his eyes, and the implication was very obvious.

"you!"

Wang Ying was not stupid either. Naturally, he could hear Sun Ce's mockery. He didn't bother to continue the conversation. He grabbed the spear and rushed straight to Sun Ce's neck, hoping to kill him with one move.

Wang Ying's martial arts are actually not bad, the only bad thing is his character and appearance.

Seeing Wang Ying suddenly shot, Sun Ce was not panicked. He first praised this person for his martial arts, but he was only capable of some martial arts.

Because Wang Ying was angry and shot straight into Sun Ce's neck, it was also very fast and caught off guard. However, in Sun Ce's opinion, Wang Ying's gun path was completely unable to exert all his strength in his gun.

On the contrary, the gun route was very panicked, and just this shot made Sun Ce unable to get any interest at all.

He raised his gun and directly blocked Wang Ying's way forward, and then rushed directly to Wang Ying's head.

Bang.

With a crisp sound, Wang Ying felt the scorching feeling of his scallion and garlic nose. Before Wang Ying could react, Sun Ce had already continued to wave the spear in his hand, and a gun rod directly whipped Wang Ying's shoulder.

Wang Ying's arm suddenly lost strength. Before Wang Ying could continue to resist, Sun Ce had stabbed Wang Ying's neck directly with the spearhead.

The whole action was completely paused, which made Wang Ying hurriedly

The busy spear blocked the tip of Sun Ce's rushing forward.

Bang.

Wang Ying blocked Sun Ce's spear tip, but because of the blocking rush, Wang Ying fell directly under the horse.

Feeling pain in his back made Wang Ying look at the young man who was just a twentieth in front of him.

This time, I was completely powerless to fight back and was beaten by this young man named Sun Ce.

"Hmph, you can block it quickly."

After saying that, Sun Ce directly pressed Wang Ying's throat with the spear tip and snorted coldly.

"No, no, no! Don't kill me!" Wang Ying threw away the weapon in his hand, raised his hands as if he was afraid of death, and shouted in a mess.

"good!"

When Sun Jian saw that Sun Ce would directly suppress him in the future and arrest him alive, he even applauded loudly.

As Sun Jian finished speaking, the soldiers and horses behind him also burst out with the momentum they should have.

Compared to Sun Jian's strong momentum, Zhang Liang's morale was extremely low. The reason for being trapped here was that he was very low.

Now that Wang Ying was arrested, his morale was reduced to the extreme, which made Zhang Liang angry that Wang Ying did not face the young man seriously at the beginning. Not only that, he was afraid of death and would rather become someone else's prisoner. He was also afraid that Wang Ying would be arrested this time, and that only one of them could fight under him, and his morale was reduced to the extreme this time.

If Sun Jian launches an attack, Zhang Liang doesn't know if he can stop it.

"Zhang Liang, now your Yellow Turban General has been caught by me. How about surrender quickly?"

Sun Jian took advantage of Zhang Liang's random thoughts and shouted directly.

"Hmph, Wang Ying is just the worst one among our Tianshi. Even without Wang Ying, we can still defend this place."

Zhang Liang naturally would not surrender and replied in a very tone.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing that Zhang Liang had not surrendered, Sun Jian raised his hand and shouted: "Attack me!"

"kill!"

After receiving Sun Jian's order, Sun Jian's army quickly rushed to the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Liang.

Sun Ce also took the lead and went straight to Zhang Liang, wanting to take the heads of the troops and determine the situation of the battle.

However, Zhang Liang was still very cunning. He not only ordered people to hide himself behind him, but also allowed the remaining 100,000 Yellow Turban Army to start a slow attack, although most of the Yellow Turban Army were army composed of peasants.

He has not received formal training, but in terms of number of people, it is not something that Sun Jian can reverse immediately.

Seeing that the morale of the Yellow Turban Army began to recover, Sun Jian might not be able to attack with only 10,000 people on his side.

He had to raise his hand and ordered the withdrawal of troops. After receiving instructions, Sun Jian's army, including Sun Ce, retreated from the battlefield.

Sun Jian’s tent.

Sun Ce brought a man in a commoner directly to the tent, and Sun Jian had already sat in his seat in his seat, looking at Wang Ying tied up in all kinds of flowers.

"Father, I have brought Wang Ying this time." Sun Ce brought Wang Ying, whom I captured today, to the camp and then reported it.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Ce'er."

Sun Jian looked at Sun Ce with a smile and said slowly.

"Haha, being able to share your worries for your father is also something that children should do, and it is not hard to say."

After hearing Sun Jian's words, Sun Ce shook his head and smiled.

"It's just a pity that a general of the Yellow Turban Army was captured today. When the morale of the Yellow Turban Army dropped to its peak, they did not take them down."

Sun Jian sighed with a pity.

After sighing, Sun Jian turned his eyes on Wang Ying. Wang Ying's height and appearance were indeed difficult to face, and Sun Jian could understand why Sun Ce suddenly laughed at that time.

Not only that, Wang Ying was now looking flattering and lowering her head, "General Sun, you are really majestic. I heard that General Sun's reputation has long been known, and Wang Ying is willing to surrender to General Sun."

"Oh? Surrender to me?"

Sun Jian was a little surprised and immediately looked at Wang Ying, who looked thoughtful and said, "Then should you give me some benefits if you surrender to me? Otherwise, if I just accept your surrender, I believe others would have replied with some words."

"General takes this seriously?"

When Wang Ying heard that Sun Jian planned to accept his surrender, although it required benefits, it was not easy to get compared to being beheaded.

In response to this, Wang Ying quickly lowered his head and said with a flattering look on his face: "General, don't worry, the villain has long known Zhang Liang's every move. As long as you can accept my surrender, the villain will definitely dedicate all the information to the general."

Wang Ying was also a little cautious at this time, fearing that Sun Jian would suddenly repent.

Sun Jian could naturally see Wang Ying's tricks, and he naturally had no favoritism for Wang Ying. It would be better to say that he had never had any favoritism since his surrender.

"Father, this person is so changeable, I think it's better to behead him than to accept him."

Sun Ce didn't understand why Sun Jian wanted to accept Wang Ying's actions, so he spoke to him.

"This young general, you can't say that."

When Wang Ying saw Sun Ce, she felt even more annoyed about being defeated by a little kid, but now in the enemy camp, it is also the most critical moment, and Wang Ying dared not make any move to anger others.

Instead, he said to Sun Ce with a smile on his face.

"What can't you say that? Could your intelligence still defeat Zhang Liang's 200,000 Yellow Turban Army?"

Sun Ce had no favoritism for Wang Ying at all, and immediately echoed coldly.

"This... shouldn't work."

Wang Ying was also speechless for a moment because his information was indeed impossible to reverse the current situation.

"I can't defeat the 200,000 Yellow Turban Army. What else can you help us?"

When Sun Ce saw Wang Ying's speechless look, he sneered and pointed at Wang Ying in a sarcastic tone.

"This young general, Zhang Liang can fight only me, Wang Ying. Now that I am captured by you, Zhang Liang naturally has no general to fight."

After saying that, Wang Ying raised his chin with a proud look on his face, as if you could take me in order to attack the Yellow Turban Army.

After hearing Wang Ying's words, Sun Ce wanted to refute, but Sun Jian forced him back with a cough.

"You actually said that you are the only one who can fight under Zhang Liang. Then you must know the deployment of Zhang Liang's army. This is the case. I accept your surrender, but on the contrary, you must also provide the deployment of the army under Zhang Liang."

"How about this?" Although Sun Jian didn't like this, if Wang Ying could use this breakthrough as a breakthrough to defeat Zhang Liang's 200,000 Yellow Turban Army.

No matter how unhappy he is, he must bear it. Faced with Sun Jian's recruitment, Wang Ying was naturally overjoyed, thinking that he would not die, but on the surface he replied with a serious look on his face: "Abide by the order!"
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