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Zhang Yizheng had a good fight, this feeling of beating the Shenji Battalion was indeed good, if there was such an opportunity on weekdays, so he was ruthless, and it was not until Yang Zheng asked that he stopped the action in his hand.

Although the poor Sun Zhihao's body is tough, he can't afford to be beaten so badly, his ass has already bloomed, and he snorted weakly on the ground at this time, and turned his head after a while: "I'm not a member of the Maitreya Sect, I'm Sun Zhihao, the left sentinel of the Shenji Battalion, you beat the boss of the Shenji Battalion, I'm going to kill you-?" ”

"Okay, you are a remnant of the Maitreya Sect, and you are still hard-mouthed when you die, it seems that these fifty military sticks are too refreshing, Brother Zhang continues to beat until he says his identity?"

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "I understand! "A stick went down, and there was another scream.

Where have the 1,000 Shenji battalions on the field seen such arrogance and arrogance, and no one dares to come out to speak, for fear that if they say more, they will make the young general unhappy.

The wails became more and more miserable, and the faces of the soldiers of the Thousand Divine Machine Battalion turned pale.

"You are so bold to dare to treat me like this, I must- oh-?"

"Brother Zhang, you fight slowly, I can't see blood, I faint when I see blood, I'll rest first-?" As soon as the words fell, he shook his head and turned around and walked towards the castle tower.

There is a hill on the far left side of the city wall, the hill is not high, standing on the hill, you can also see a qiē in the city.

At this time, the morning breeze was blowing, and on the top of the hill, there were two horses, and two people were sitting on horseback, silently looking at the city in the city. After a while, he smiled and said, "Does this Brother Yang really dare to do it?" ”

On the top of the horse on the left sat a middle-aged man, the man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he was a bronze helmet and iron armor, and a sword hung from his waist.

"I really dare to do it, I'm afraid that this is the only person who can treat my Da Ming God Machine Battalion like this?" The middle-aged man stared at Yang Zheng on the city wall, and his eyes flashed.

The old man who looked like a scholar on the left was slightly stunned, and then he stuck to his long beard and laughed: "What General Zhang said is extremely true, no one dares to treat the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces of the Shenji Battalion like this?" “

The middle-aged man stared at Yang Zheng and didn't speak again.

After a while, the scholar-looking old man retracted his gaze, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "What does General Zhang think of the battle just now?" ”

The scene just now, the middle-aged man and the old man can already see clearly, how the Shenji Battalion rushed into the city, how they were trapped by the Eight Formations, how they were captured alive, he saw this very carefully, with 5,000 soldiers and horses against 1,000 soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, winning the battle is nothing, but this person can make this former vulnerable 5,000 stragglers reborn in just ten days, this ability can be regarded as truly remarkable.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "This General Yang also has some means to use his soldiers, and he can solve the 1,000 cavalry of the Shenji Battalion without injuring a single soldier, and this ability is not bad?" ”

The old man on the left heard this, laughed, looked extremely happy, and said: "It is not easy to be praised by the famous General Zhang, according to the old man, Yang Zheng's use of soldiers this time does not seem to be the art of war, but you see that he has successively used the door to beat the dog, decompose the cavalry with the formation, and reduce the impact of the cavalry. ”

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The middle-aged man nodded and said, "What the adults said is extremely true, this person does have some ability?" Is it not in vain that the adults love him so much? ”

The old man looked at the long beard with a smug face, smiled and said to himself: "Why not the old man who appreciates him?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Yang Zheng's body, seeing Yang Zheng on the city wall with his hands behind his back, standing on the city wall and looking down at the city, quite imposing, he couldn't help but nodded secretly and said, "I hope he doesn't let the one in Nanjing down?" “

"Haha, I'm afraid it won't, not to mention the rescue of the Red Sleeve Move, it is the merit of the 20,000 elite soldiers who exterminated the Maitreya Sect with 5,000 soldiers and killed Li Fuda, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be disappointed?" The old man smiled, a look of relief.

"Okay, let's go in quickly, if we don't go in, those cavalrymen of the Shenji Battalion, I'm afraid they will really be buried alive?" The middle-aged man laughed, grabbed the reins of the horse and patted it gently, sat down and the good horse was in pain, and opened his limbs and hooves and galloped towards the city gate.

"Hehe, did he really do this?" The old man laughed, and struck the mount on the ass with a whip, and the horse neighed, and likewise opened its hooves and chased after it.

Inside the city gate, the military stick continued, Zhang Yi crackled and beaten, and it didn't take long for Sun Zhihao's howl to have the initial heart-rending style, which turned into an occasional hum, and the fifty military sticks were beaten down, and Sun Zhihao almost lost half of his life.

Those 1,000 soldiers saw that the coach was treated like this, where did they dare to speak.

Only, Jin Yixiao saw Sun Zhihao like this, his face showed a worried look, stepped forward and sighed softly, and said: "General Yang, this Sun Zhihao is a thousand households in the Shenji Battalion, I asked just now, I heard that he has a deputy general as a backer, we beat him like this today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain in the future?" “

"It's hard to explain, so don't confess?" Yang Zheng smiled, suddenly showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, glanced at Sun Zhihao on the ground, and said in a low voice: "You said that we threw him down like this and buried him alive, will he resist?" “

Jin Yixiao was taken aback, he thought that Yang Zheng was just to deter these soldiers of the Shenji Battalion at first, and then said that he was buried alive, but now looking at his appearance and listening to his tone, it didn't seem to be fake, and he couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "General Yang, you, do you really want to bury them alive?" ”

Yang Zheng didn't speak yet, Zhang Yi on the side said unhappily: "What's wrong with burying him alive, if you want me to say that this kind of person is buried alive, he is quite light, just a thousand households, why is he so arrogant, besides, it is not necessary to say that it is not necessary for the Shenji Battalion, didn't the adults say it, they are the remnants of the Maitreya Sect, even if the court investigates them in the future, we bite them to death and kill them The remnants of the Maitreya Sect will not be over, afraid of a ball?" ”

"Are you fooling around?" Jin Yixiao didn't dare to be angry with Yang Zheng, and he didn't have a good face for Zhang Yi, especially when he said these words that made him hate his teeth itching, where was there any good face: "Is it the remnants of the Maitreya Sect, you and I know in our hearts, wouldn't we cause trouble for adults if we do this?" ”

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Zhang Yi snorted and said, "Trouble for adults, I think you're afraid of causing trouble for you, right?" ”

Jin Yixiao's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "Zhang Yi, what did you say?" “

Zhang Yi was not afraid at all, and snorted: "What? Is what I said wrong, if you are not afraid of getting into trouble, why should you worry, a thousand divine machine battalions, they don't know how to attack Hangzhou City, we are just self-defense, even if we kill him, it is not an exaggeration at all, if you are afraid, you can leave? “

Jin Yixiao is a scholar, but he has a very good face in his bones, and now Zhang Yi humiliates him so much in front of five thousand soldiers, where can he stand it, a handsome face turned red, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yi's face, trembling lips and said: "The surname is Zhang, you make it clear, where am I afraid?" “

Zhang Yi snorted, his face full of disdain, and said, "If you're not afraid, why do you always say good things to them?" Don't you forget, how do these people show you their faces on weekdays? ”

The Shenji Battalion relies on its own identity and status, and rarely looks at these stragglers on weekdays, Jin Yixiao and others are not less ridiculed by them, sarcastic, listening to Zhang Yi say this, he smiled slightly, Jin Yixiao continued: "The Shenji Battalion is arrogant and domineering, but it is also my Ming soldier, now we are doing this, I am afraid that it will cause some unnecessary trouble, as the saying goes, it is easy to dodge with an open gun, and it is difficult to prevent from hidden arrows, who can guarantee that no one will harm the general because of this matter in the future, besides, we killed Sun Zhihao to relieve his anger, But we also offended the Shenji Camp because of this, can they still let us go? ”

Zhang Yi said: "I'm afraid of a ball, how powerful the Shenji Battalion is, today is not defeated in the hands of Lao Tzu, if I really harm the general, even if I Zhang Yi don't want my life, I will not let them go!" ”

Jin Yi snorted and said, "How capable can you be as a small Qianhu, I'm afraid that you may not be able to protect the general at that time?" ”

Zhang Yi said: "How can it be, it's better than you are afraid of this, that is afraid, you can't do anything?" ”

Jin Yixiao's face turned red, and he shouted: "The surname is Zhang, I repeat, I'm not afraid?" I just don't want the general to get in trouble? ”

Yang Zheng didn't expect that in the past few days, these two people cared so much about themselves, and they were slightly moved, seeing that the two were arguing for themselves, for fear of ruining the goodwill they had established with each other, so he hurriedly said: "The two generals don't have to quarrel, if General Ben dares to do this, then it must be fine?" ”

Gao Hang on the side saw that the two of them looked incredulous, and said with a smile: "The two elder brothers have been following Brother Yang for some time, in your opinion, how is this Sun Zhihao compared to Li Fuda?" ”

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said: "Li Fuda founded the Maitreya Sect, in Jiangnan for many years, the imperial court has exterminated it many times, this person is a hero, how can it be compared to Sun Zhihao's small family?" ”

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Jin Yi smiled and said, "Sun Zhihao is not as good as Li Fuda? ”

Gao Hang and Yang Zheng have gone all the way, and after a fight in the Maitreya Sect, they can be regarded as having lived and died together, turned their heads and glanced at Yang Zheng, and said to Jin Yiyi and Zhang Yi: "Then Sun Zhihao is not as good as Li Fuda, what else do the two brothers have to worry about?" ”

Jin Yi was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Yi laughed and said: "What Brother Gao said is extremely true, Lord Yang can even destroy the Maitreya Sect, and the hero Li Fuda can be the head of the hero, what is a mere Sun Zhihao?" If he said it was okay, then it must be okay? ”

Jin smiled and sighed lightly, and said: "You are very right, the grasp of willfulness, I think there is no one in the world who can compare to Lord Yang, if he thinks about the whole person, I am afraid that he has already thought of a way out, but I am worried about the sky?" ”