Zhang Lang lowered his head and thought for a moment, looked at Zhang Yang, who was immediately outside a dozen steps away, supported by the officers and soldiers and several strong men, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of the prefect?"

Although Zhang Yang was very reluctant, he did not dare to eat alone at this point. If the other party was just an ordinary general, he would never have many concerns. However, the other party had a very extraordinary background and was the son of Yuan Shao, the prime minister who is now in power.

He could only say unwillingly: "Since the fourth young master is here, he will naturally have a share of the person who sees you. It's just half of these tens of thousands of heads!"

The tens of thousands of people surrounded were originally looking at Zhang Lang, hoping that the new young general could save them, but he did not expect that he had reached such an agreement with Zhang Yang, and they were divided up like animals.

Everyone was desperate, and the crying sounds came one after another. The mother hugged the child tightly and shivered all over, like tens of thousands of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The fierce man was furious and shouted loudly: "Dog official! I want your life!" Then he rushed towards Zhang Yang with a big axe.

Zhang Yang frowned and shouted, "Kill him!"

Even a general led hundreds or thousands of officers and soldiers to rush towards the big man.

The man was not afraid of the thousands of troops and rushed in with a loud roar! Then he saw that the axe seemed to have suddenly surged several times, flying up and down, and flesh and blood were rising all over the sky!

The fierce attack of thousands of troops was unable to do anything to him. Instead, officers and soldiers continued to fall under his big axe! The axe tear apart the human body and chopped the bones into pieces!

The big man looked like a monster from ancient times, showing great power, and those who blocked him would die!

Zhang Lang couldn't help but exclaimed: "So amazing!..."

Zhang Liao and Zhang He, who were standing aside, nodded in the same way, and Zhang Liao frowned and said with a bit of admiration: "This man is really brave and fearless! And his force is extremely powerful! Even the last general, it may be difficult to defeat him!"

Zhang Lang withdrew his gaze, walked slowly towards Zhang Yang, and said, "Sir, I think we should have a chat..."

Zhang Yang withdrew his gaze to look at the big man and said angrily: "I have agreed to share half of the credit for the young master, what else can I talk about?"

Zhang Lang said as he walked: "We still need to unify this matter. If it is leaked, although we are not afraid, it will be bad for reputation after all."

Zhang Yang felt that what Zhang Lang said made sense and nodded.

At this time, Zhang Lang had already come to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Lang and said mockingly: "The Fourth Young Master is very thoughtful! It seems that the Fourth Young Master is really versed in this way!" His words were obviously a satirizing that Zhang Lang must have done many things to kill good deeds before.

Zhang Lang smiled, held the hilt of the knife, lowered his head, and said, "I am not a good person! Even I can't remember how many people died at my hands! But the ones I killed are all like you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and Zhang Yang was shocked when he saw Zhang Lang's murderous eyes. Several powerful people around him realized that they immediately wanted to take action.

But Zhang Lang had already taken action and slashed a strong man beside Zhang Yang with one sword. At the same time, he grabbed Zhang Yang's shoulder with his left hand and pulled him over!

The strong men and soldiers under Zhang Yang were shocked and immediately wanted to save the person. Zhang Lang suddenly pressed the "Blood Wave" on Zhang Yang's neck and shouted: "Who dares to move?"

Everyone couldn't help but stop and felt at a loss.

At this time, Zhang Liao and Zhang He had already led their troops to rush up, protect Zhang Lang, and separate Shangdang Army outside.

All the people were stunned by this sudden scene, not knowing what was going on!

"Yuan Mai, what do you want to do?" Zhang Yang, who was pressed on the horse by Zhang Lang, was shocked and angry, and shouted sternly. His dog-headed military advisor Zhao Chuanze said anxiously: "Fourth Young Master, what are you doing?! You have something to say!"

Zhang Lang ignored Zhang Yang and Zhao Chuan. Yangsheng rushed to the Shangdang army, who was still besieging the big man, shouted: "Stop it all!"

The Shangdang Army heard Zhang Lang's shout and stopped attacking one after another. They turned their heads to look at Zhang Lang. Only then did they find that their lord Zhang Yang had been taken down by Zhang Lang, and they felt at a loss.

The big man stared at Zhang Lang in surprise, obviously as if he had never expected that he would do this.

Zhang Lang glanced at the tens of thousands of Shangdang soldiers who were turbulent but at a loss around him, and sang: "You are all soldiers from Bingzhou, and you can actually kill your own fellow villagers!? Are you humans or beasts?!"

When the officers and soldiers of the Shangdang Army heard Zhang Lang's scolding, they couldn't help but feel ashamed and bowed their heads one after another.

In fact, it was not that they were willing to harm these people. Not long ago, many people, including Yang Chou, tried their best to persuade them to stop them when they found out that the people they were trying to attack were fleeing people, but Yang Chou and the others were all taken down and they had to beheaded.

When others saw this scene, even if they were reluctant, they would not dare to resist.

Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong and shouted loudly: "What are you doing when you are standing there?! Get on! Kill them! Kill them!" At this moment, he didn't care about Zhang Lang's identity, and just wanted to kill him quickly!

After all, the officers and soldiers of Shangdang had been under Zhang Yang's command for a long time and had formed an inertial obedience in their thoughts. At this time, they suddenly heard Zhang Yang's roar, and most of them couldn't help but raise their swords and guns to attack.

"Arrangement!" Zhang Liao and Zhang He roared sharply. The seven thousand elite soldiers quickly formed a circular formation with Zhang Lang as the center, shouting in unison, as if they were thunderous.

The officers and soldiers of Shangdang were captured by their momentum and could not help but feel shocked and stopped. Everyone looked around and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Chuan suddenly realized that the situation in front of him was developing in a very bad direction. If Zhang Yang could not be rescued, his life would probably be in danger!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but yelled: "Why are you all standing there?! Didn't you hear the order of the Marquis?! Attack quickly! Attack quickly!"

The officers and soldiers subconsciously wanted to go forward again, but they felt that they shouldn't go forward, and for a moment they felt a dilemma.

Zhang Yang turned his head and said viciously to Zhang Lang: "Yuan Mai, let me go immediately if you know the truth! Otherwise, no one of you would leave alive today!"

Zhang Lang showed a playful smile on his face, and glanced at Zhang Yang with a cold look. As soon as Zhang Yang's eyes touched the gaze, his heart trembled and involuntarily burst into infinite fear.

Zhang Lang slowly raised the "Blood Wave" and said coldly: "After killing so many fellow villagers, do you think you can survive? Just killing you one way is a good deal for you!"

Zhang Yang was extremely frightened and shouted: "No! No!..."
Chapter completed!