Put away the weapons? What does this mean? Is it going to surrender?

As soon as Pang De said this, the soldiers suddenly showed a relaxed expression. But some people were unwilling to give up and wanted to shout indignantly.

Pound could understand it completely.

Born in troubled times, people are like pigs and dogs. Only by walking with swords and swords can one seek happiness. What's more, the martial artists on Longshang have lived in the frontier for a long time and have developed an extremely strong character. For decades, they have been used to being fierce and unrestrained. Even if it is difficult or dangerous, they are used to fighting first. The result is nothing more than death, and there is nothing to be left to nostalgic to live anyway.

Not to mention, at this moment, the battle at the foot of the mountain has not ended yet; Liang Gong’s safety is only the one-sided remark of the black-robed general in front of him!

When these people were about to speak, Pang De shouted softly: "Shut up."

His voice was not high, but it was very powerful.

After yelling, his heart was surging, he raised his head and closed his eyes for a long time before he could control his emotions again.

He opened his eyes and looked around everyone, and said in a deep voice: "We Liangzhou men are not afraid of death. But even if we want to die, we should know why and whom we die. You should think about this principle yourself. If you can't figure it out, I won't force you to leave your armor and weapons and leave yourself."

The soldiers were silent for a while.

Pang De was a brave general in Liangzhou who followed Ma Teng and Ma Chao for two generations. He was famous and his soldiers were deeply rooted in his awe. He heard that he was so honest, no one could refute it for a while.

Pound looked at them and said again: "I keep my word and don't want to follow me, so I can leave. I, Pound, swore that I will never leave any difficulties and will never pursue them in the future."

The soldiers looked at each other, but no one left. Even some people with a look of resentment finally put their swords into the sheath one after another, and lowered their spears under the urging of their companions.

Pang De slowly walked forward and walked several feet in front of Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei stood alone and waited, his expression and posture were relaxed, and he did not seem alert. In Pang De's eyes, he was like a black bear who was sleepy at all times.

He looked at Pang De with interest and smiled, "Pang De, you are very brave, you are just here...are you afraid that I will take action?"

"I'm here to ask for surrender." Pang De's mouth twitched: "If General Zhang wants to practice martial arts, I will naturally accompany him in the future."

Zhang Fei smiled.

He was in Hanzhong for several years and had heard of Pang De's reputation. He had long heard that Ma Chao was able to dominate Liangzhou because of his strong arms. Therefore, after receiving urgent reports from Jiang Xu, he carefully arranged the ambushers in the mountains and led the elites of the headquarters to take action and wait for Pang De to arrive.

At that time, Zhang Da, another of his group members, asked why he expected Pang De to take this path.

Zhang Fei said that the terrain around Wuxing is like this, and there are only a few choices to come to the enemy. In my opinion, if Pang De was indeed a general in Liangzhou, he would definitely come here; otherwise, the name would not match the truth and he could kill him.

Zhang Fei is one of the most well-known enemy in the world. He has unique talents in the arrangements and command during the war, and is definitely not a rude force. After hearing what he said, the soldiers followed the preparations and indeed caught the big fish of Pang De.

When he first met Pound, he was a little disappointed.

All because Pang De is not tall and burly, which is very different from the usual fierce generals on the battlefield. He should not be in his fifties, but his hair is sparse, his temples are a bit gray, and his face is covered with wrinkles, like rough bark. No matter how you look at it, he is just a weather-frost veteran.

But at this moment, Pang De came alone to ask for surrender, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant, so Zhang Fei felt a little respect.

He took a step back and looked at Pang De's eyes again.

He realized that although this person was about to surrender, he was not flattered in his actions, and he still had a tenacious spirit and his waist was not hunched at all. It was like an old tree that had been standing for thousands of years, experiencing knife and axe, thunder and lightning, but still survived.

Looking at Pang De, Zhang Fei suddenly remembered the old soldiers he had seen in Zhuo County when he was young. When the soldiers who went out to the border for thousands of miles to attack the Xianbei and Wuhuan returned to their hometown, they looked like a numb, tired and tired look.

Zhang Fei took a step forward and held Pang De's arm: "Ling Ming, come!"

Pang De didn't know what to do for a moment, so he was dragged by Zhang Fei and retreated.

The two of them walked through the queue of Pang De's subordinates and walked to the edge of Bai Cliff under the gaze of hundreds of Liangzhou soldiers.

"Look!" Zhang Fei pointed his finger and pointed: "Here, here, here, here, here, here! Ma Mengqi's elite troops are now scattered here from five locations upstream of Yangshui, with the purpose of attacking the Hao tribe in Liangzhou, which is stationed in these five places, right?"

The point where Zhang Fei's fingers were indeed the direction where Ma Chao's troops were divided into several groups to attack, without any mistakes. Even Pang De himself only knew about these five positions this morning, which shows how the Liangzhou army was infiltrated.

Pang De smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right!"

"I have already dispatched troops to these places. A total of 14,000 people were used. I had crossed Wuxing two days ago and lurked to the designated locations in various places in advance. Once your troops launched an attack, the situation would be like this at the foot of the mountain. However, you and I are both military men from the border county. I like you and give you a chance!"

Pang De asked in a deep voice: "What does General Zhang mean?"

"Your headquarters is still with you, and all the people at the foot of the mountain will be handed over to you. You set out now and go to these five places. All those who can surrender will belong to your command. Then don't stop, go directly to Hechi. If Ma Chao's troops obey you, they will belong to your command!"

Zhang Fei gave an order with great enthusiasm, then patted his chest, making a thud: "Catch all the troops, just follow me and be my deputy general! How about it? Do you do it?"

Pound moved his neck.

Zhang Fei's arms were as thick as ordinary people's legs, pressing against Pang De's neck, which was too heavy, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Fei's attitude was too casual. He was obviously the right general under the command of the King of Hanzhong and the general who commanded tens of thousands of troops. Shouldn't he be a little majestic? Why is he so in the face of a desperate surrender general... cough cough... so kind?

Pang De asked back, "I am so verbally asking for surrender. Can General Zhang trust me? If I go here, if I join Ma Mengqi's old subordinates and kill the gang of Liangzhou scholars who are in trouble, they will immediately become the next Ma Mengqi. By then, the plan of the King of Hanzhong is empty, how can General Zhang bear the responsibility?"

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes and thought about it.

He had a very high status under the command of the King of Hanzhong, so he had always been accustomed to acting casually. It might be a bit difficult for him to find some explanation for his behavior.

He frowned and thought for a while, grabbed his thick and hard beard, almost shaking out a rustling sound, and finally said impatiently: "Wouldn't the people in the border county be happy? Just say, do you do it?"

Ponde raised his arm and held the hilt of his waist tightly.

At this distance, he could take Zhang Fei's life with just one backhand knife, and then use his head to deter the Yizhou people and force them to retreat. Then... Pang De shook his head and patted the scabbard of the head knife: "Then please stay for two nights and march again the next day, okay?"

"The day after tomorrow?"

"I will be in Hechi the next day, waiting for General Zhang to be the leader of General Zhang." Pang De said: "If General Zhang can tolerate me for two days, I will not only surrender to Ma Mengqi's headquarters, but also the chiefs and commanders of the Qiang and Hu tribes, Qu, can let them gather in Hechi."

Zhang Fei turned his face and stared at Pang De, "It's not possible. But there is something that I have to explain clearly."

"What are the conditions, General Zhang, but please tell me."

Zhang Fei immediately said: "It's not a condition, but those who plot to attack Ma Mengqi, Ling Ming, you can't move them, and none of them can move."

The blue veins on Pang De's forehead hopped, and the muscles and muscles of his whole body collapsed slightly.

Zhang Fei seemed to be unaware and continued to stare at Pang De: "How is it?"

After a while, Pang De slowly relaxed his body: "Well."
Chapter completed!