"Yang, don't talk nonsense to you. Let's negotiate a price! After this time, Yan Pu, don't even think about getting any benefits from me again!"
The defense was broken - Yang Song really couldn't pretend to be with Yan Pu any longer.
Seeing that Yang Ang and Zhang Wei were already heading towards Chang'an, while his two stupid brothers could only serve as stepping stones for others, Yang Song gritted his teeth and directly confessed to Yan Pu.
Looking at the tall and thin man in front of him with a half-smiling face, Yang Song really wanted to punch him.
"Hahaha - General Yang is so happy..."
Yan Pu lowered his voice, his plot succeeded, and he came closer triumphantly. He put his arms around Yang Song's shoulders and stretched out five fingers in his arms.
Seeing this, Yang Song took a deep breath and agreed:
"Okay! Add another fifty thousand dollars!"
"No, no, no...General Yang, please don't misunderstand..."
However, Yan Pu smiled and said:
"Chang'an, this is a big piece of fat. I'm talking about half a million."
The calmer the words, the more they can touch Yang Song's tense heartstrings.
As soon as the number "five hundred thousand" was spoken, Yang Song pulled out the sword with a loud sound.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! General Yang, what are you doing? Do you want to kill me, the military advisor?"
Yang Song drew his sword and put it directly on Yan Pu's neck. The guardians around him didn't think there was any problem between the two at first. Seeing the sudden change, everyone drew their swords and stood between the two.
"Bastard! Let me kill this greedy villain!"
"Hey, General Yang, look at what you said...how can I be the only one who is greedy for our mutual affairs?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Will you accept it or not? Fifty thousand at most!"
As a result of this commotion, Zhang Lu finally woke up from his seat. Zhang Lu frowned and scolded sternly:
"What's so noisy!"
"Master, I'm asking you a question! What a feud there is between the two generals, why can't they talk to each other properly?"
The protector stepped forward, separated the two of them abruptly, and quickly interrogated them.
"hehe…"
Yang Song smiled awkwardly, while Yan Pu walked away with a smile, patted the dust on his body, and shrugged:
"It's my fault for disturbing Master, but the two of us are talking about the siege... Please don't blame me, Master - General Yang Song also loves his soldiers like his own son. Since we have said so, then
I also took a step back and agreed to the general's proposal..."
No wonder Yan Pu was able to thrive around Zhang Lu. After saying this, Zhang Lu seemed to understand and nodded.
"So that's it. It seems that I blame the two generals..."
"No, no, no... it's my fault after all. Now, I want to ask General Yang for forgiveness, but General Yang..."
Yan Pu smiled strangely, and Yang Song's livid face finally turned slightly rosy.
He coughed awkwardly and said to everyone and Zhang Lu:
"Master, don't be surprised. It was Yang Song who was abrupt. Since Master Yan also said so, then the matter will be wiped out..."
——The deal is concluded——
Obviously, Yan Pu did not suffer any loss, but Yang Song could only suffer the dumb loss.
With that said... Yan Pu turned back and looked in the direction of Chang'an, intending to send a Qingqi messenger to inform Zhang Wei, Yang Ang and others that their authority to attack Chang'an would be slightly changed... In short - this broken city
Just leave the military glory to Yang Bai, Yang and Ren.
However... Before Yan Pu could give the order, he looked at the mountain col in the distance and suddenly became sluggish. The hand he raised high did not fall down, which made Yang Song, who was waiting on the side, look extremely anxious.
"Master Yan... what are you doing! This opportunity must not come back again. Hurry up and issue military orders... otherwise..."
Yang Song hadn't finished what he said. He couldn't say it. Otherwise, if he didn't hurry up, Chang'an would break the city, right?
However, the person who interrupted him was Yan Pu:
"Then...there...it's wrong...it's not, it's not, it's not...how is it possible..."
"Yan Pu...what the hell is wrong with you again!"
When Yang Song saw Yan Pu mumbling something, he stepped forward angrily and cursed quietly beside him.
Unexpectedly, Yan Pu grabbed his hair and forcibly lifted him off the horse.
"Ouch! Yan Pu, you bastard..."
Sometimes, describing something by seeing it with your own eyes is more intuitive than listening to someone else say it.
Without even cursing, Yang Song watched as the four armies in the distance were suddenly dashed away by a cavalry force that came out of the mountain col.
As if in a dream, the cavalry appeared so suddenly. Under the moonlight, if it weren't for the blood splashing into the sky that dyed their armor red, this black cavalry would not have been able to kill them even if it had killed them. , they may not even discover it yet.
"That's...whose cavalry...this..."
Yang Song stared blankly at the cavalry army that seemed to be less than the size of the Fourth Route Hanzhong Army. In just one encounter, he killed a large number of soldiers and horses...
Their army, in front of this dark iron cavalry, was as fragile as a piece of window screen. The other party just poked it gently, and the army fell apart.
Zhang Lu was asleep and didn't hear the shouts of killing in the distance at all... because from the beginning to the end, the blood-stained cavalry did not make a single sound - whether alive or dead, they were not pointing their spears at you. That is my death.
All this happened too fast, until a frightened cavalryman rolled and crawled to the side of everyone. His cry-like shouting suddenly woke up Zhang Lu from his sleep:
"It's bad...it's...the Ma family...the Ma family's Xiliang cavalry..."
"It's General Fubo Ma Teng! It's Ma Teng, Ma Chao and the others are back with the Xiliang cavalry!!"
"General! What should we do! Master! What should we do!"
Zhang Lu just woke up from a nap, looked at the panicked cavalry with a blank expression, picked his ears, and nodded to him calmly:
"You...speak slowly, I didn't hear you clearly."
Yan Pu and Yang Song stood aside blankly, as if there were no two of them here at all.
The cavalryman continued to cry and shout:
"Master!! We were attacked by Xiliang cavalry! It's..."
Phew——vomit——
Zhang Lu suddenly trembled and almost jumped up from the sedan chair.
Right before his eyes, the cavalryman who was reporting the military situation with great excitement suddenly had a blood-red spear stuck out of his chest.
Zhang Lu was in shock, gasping for air. Because his face was so sticky, he wiped it with his hands, only to see that his hands were covered with the blood of the cavalry.
Yan Pu and Zhang Song were both suffocated——
Before the cavalryman finished speaking, someone seemed to take over:
A "bloody man" emerged from the darkness, drew his knife and calmly killed dozens of "Dharma protectors" blocking the road in front of him.
Arriving in front of the cavalryman, the man slowly pulled out the spear from his chest and said lightly:
"It's Xiliang Ma Mengqi, coming to take the life of Zhang Lu!"
