The battle on the hillside has completely stopped, the Yellow Turban Army has withdrawn, and the army under the command of Makiyama has poured in, but the situation on the battlefield has become a little complicated.

"Qu Shuai was actually held hostage?"

"How can the soldiers of the middle battalion be so useless?"

"It's not that the soldiers of our middle battalion are useless, but that the violent bear is too fierce to stop it at all!"

"Our middle camp has used flesh and blood to block them, how many of our sons have died in battle, in the final analysis, it is all your rear camp, your rear camp is the closest to the middle camp, why don't you go up for reinforcements!"

"Blame us for the rear battalion, isn't this that the order from the commander of the Qu Shuai has not arrived, and we dare not send troops?"

"The front camp made a mistake, why didn't your front camp stop them?"

"Our front camp is mainly to guard the official road, what do we have to do with this matter!"

“……”

The Yellow Turban army has been completely surrounded in all directions, and the soldiers are lined up heavily, and the Mushan soldiers and horses with less than 10,000 people in the middle are tightly surrounded from the front and back, left and right, but several Yellow Turban brigade commanders began to quarrel with each other.

Fan Xiao, the rear camp owner, and Fei Li, the former camp owner, had gloomy and cold faces, and they were silent.

After they glanced at each other, they said in unison: "Don't make any noise!" ”

The two were quite majestic, and they suddenly suppressed the quarrel of the generals.

"The matter has come to this, we must save Qu Shuai's life!" Laborious.

"Send someone to negotiate with Mushan?"

Fan Xiao replied.

"Let's take a look at the situation first!" Fei Li said: "As long as they can release Qu Shuai, everything can be discussed!" ”

"Hmm!" Fan Xiao nodded.

……

In the middle camp.

"Aren't you running away?"

Huang Shao can become the commander of the Yellow Turban, it is somewhat courageous, even in the face of Mushan, an extremely fierce man, he is also emboldened, and his eyes are a little indifferent staring at him: "If you want to escape, you only have this opportunity now, the soldiers under my command dare not stop you, but if Gong Du chases and kills, even if you hold me hostage, you may not be able to escape!" ”

"Who said I was going to run away!"

Mu Shan put down the hammer in his hand, he smiled indifferently, some hideous scars on his face were trembling, making people feel a sharp coldness, and said: "I have never thought about raiding the official road from beginning to end, my goal has always been you!" ”

"Me?"

Huang Shao's expression became more and more gloomy: "Do you think that if you hold me hostage, you can turn the tables?" ”

"We might as well wait!"

Mu Shan wiped away some of the blood stains on his face, and said indifferently: "Let's see if Gong will appear!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Won't you find out if you wait!" If no one sat down next to Mushan, he gasped for breath, although he broke out more than 120% of his usual combat strength in this battle, but after all, he spent too much energy, and his legs and feet were a little weak.

"I'll see what you have in mind!"

Huang Shao also calmed down, the matter has come to this point, there is nothing more chaotic than this situation, he is not afraid.

"Zhou Cang, Deng Hong!"

"In!"

"The soldiers are outside, be cautious, don't relax, they won't be reconciled, they may launch an attack at any time to grab people!" Makiyama commanded.

"No!"

The two received the order, each leading the troops one after the other, aiming at the formation of the front and rear camps of the Yellow Turban, and in the middle was the Nanyang Army led by Liu Jin himself, after this battle, the morale of the Nanyang Army increased a lot, and the most important thing is that they were shocked by Mushan's bravery, there is such a commander, which makes their hearts settle down.

After dawn, a ray of sunshine appears in the eastern sky, the sun breaks, the morning sun falls, and a new day begins......

"Why?"

Huang Shao looked into the distance, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

He didn't understand why Gong Du didn't send troops again and again.

"Because he's not here anymore!" Mu Shan swallowed and said: "Gong Du has withdrawn his troops, just yesterday afternoon!" ”

"I see!"

Huang Shao was originally good at strategy and very smart, he suddenly figured it out: "Although I don't know why Gong Du withdrew his troops, but Gong Du's withdrawal made Mu Shan bold, you don't want to escape, you don't just want to defeat me, you want to eat my soldiers and horses, right?" ”

"Sure enough, it's the military advisor under the command of Bo Caiqu Shuai, just say a word, and you have already figured it out!"

Mu Shan stood up, looked at him, and said, "Gong Du has already turned his back on you and surrendered to me, how about it?" ”

His purpose is not just to defeat, but to be bold, with the momentum of a snake swallowing a whale, he wants to eat Huang Shao's troops in one bite, as long as he eats Huang Shao's troops, he can kill Huang Shao back to Shangcai.

"You, a traitor who has turned your back on the great sage and good teacher, why!" Huang Shao said disdainfully.

"I can defeat you!"

Mu Shan said proudly: "I only have about 10,000 soldiers under my command, but I can defeat the 50,000 or 60,000 troops under your command, how can I not surrender you!" ”

"You won in Yongwu, I underestimated you, it seems that it is not a lie to break Wancheng with three hammers in the past, you Mushan deserves the title of Mu Sanjiao!"

Huang Shao said coldly: "But even if you defeat me, it doesn't necessarily mean that you defeat the army under my command, there are still forty or fifty thousand main forces under my command, and the combat effectiveness is extraordinary, and they are still loyal to me, as soon as I die, they will immediately riot, enough to slaughter all of you, even if you Mushan is invincible, how many people can you take to rush out, one, ten, hundred, or five hundred, or do you think that your soldiers are all warriors with one enemy and ten, so between us, who wins and who loses, Maybe it's just a lose-lose battle at most, so don't be too presumptuous! ”

"So, are you unwilling to surrender?" Mu Shan's eyes were as cold as ice.

"I don't want to!"

Huang Shao said coldly.

"After I kill you, I can still walk out with a swagger with your head, do you believe it?" Makiyama said arrogantly.

"I don't believe it!" Huang Shao was not afraid, but said coldly: "You can try, my life was already a great sage and good teacher in the past, and it is not impossible to go and wait for a great sage and good teacher today, you are not afraid of death, how can I be afraid, if you want to lose both, you can feel free!" ”

"Looks like I can't scare you!"

Mu Shan shrugged, changed his voice, and said, "In that case, I'll ask someone to come and surrender for me!" ”

He dared to bet on this because he had a trump card in his hand, a super ace.

The orthodoxy of the Yellow Turban Army is in his hands.

He still didn't believe that after being defeated by him, Huang Shao, who held his life in his hands, didn't buy it in the end.

"Whoever comes today is the same, I, Huang Shao, will never surrender to the officers and soldiers!" Huang Shao snorted coldly, didn't care much, and said very decisively.

"What if it's me?"

In the guard camp, a few soldiers gave way, Zhang Ning was wearing a cyan robe, with a cloth towel wrapped around his head, and his demeanor was graceful, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a handsome and somewhat demonic young man.

Behind her was an inseparable warrior, Zhang Huo, the leader of the Taiping Divine Guard.

"Who are you?" Huang Shao frowned.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years, but I still remember the little girl on Taiping Mountain!" Zhang Ning looked at Huang Shao and said calmly.

She is no stranger to Huang Shao, Huang Shao himself is a Taoist general of Taiping Dao, and more than half of the Qu Shuai of the Yellow Turban Army is from the Taiping Dao lineage, and Huang Shao is one of them.

"You ......"

Huang Shao looked more and more familiar, his heart trembled, and he asked in shock, "Are you Your Highness?" ”

"Uncle has good eyesight, he only met a few times many years ago, but he can still recognize me!"

Zhang Ning showed the Taiping seal: "Uncle recognizes me, so you should recognize what I have in my hand now!" ”

"The great sage and good teacher are above, and the disciple Huang Shao kowtows to see you!"

Huang Shao bowed his head, knelt down and bowed respectfully to the Taiping Seal, and bowed.

The Taiping seal represents the Taoist master of the Taiping Dao, and the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, who stirred up the wind and rain in the world, is the supreme token for the Taiping Taoist disciples in the world.

Seeing his demeanor, Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, before this battle started, she was not sure whether Huang Shao would still recognize the Taiping Seal, after all, the Taiping Dao had already fallen apart today, and the so-called Taiping token would only be recognized by those loyal Taiping Daoists.

"Your Highness, are you here to convince me to surrender?" After Huang Shao saluted, he stood up, his eyes were like a cold eagle, staring at this Zhang Ning.

The appearance of the Taiping Seal made him no longer suspect Zhang Ning's identity, but let him surrender so hastily, no.

It's one thing for him to respect great sages and good teachers.

It was another matter to let him return to Mushan.

"Yes!"

Zhang Ning admitted: "You are all the only remaining commanders in my Yellow Turban Army, I don't want to see any casualties between you!" ”

"Is he too?"

Huang Shao glanced at Mu Shan, and a sarcastic smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Am I the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, it's not your turn to say, the great sage and good teacher say yes, I am!" Makiyama said indifferently.

"Uncle, the shepherd is just enduring humiliation!"

Zhang Ning whispered and explained: "In the past, if it wasn't for Mu Shuai's action, I would have been killed by Gong Du and Liu Bi's people, at least in my opinion, he is more trustworthy than Liu Bi and Gong Du!" ”

"What's going on?" Huang Shao frowned.

"In the past, Zhang Niujiao died in battle, Chu Feiyan took the position of Qu Shuai of Hebei Yellow Turban, he changed his surname on Taiping Mountain, became Zhang Yan, worshiped his father as his father-in-law, and seized the power of Taiping Road in my hands, I can only go south to exile!"

Zhang Ning said carefully: "Along the way, he also sent people to pursue, although the Taiping Guards were loyal, but after all, they were outnumbered, and were killed countless times, and finally entered Yanzhou from Qingzhou, Hedong Qu Shuai Guo Tai sent someone to invite me, we can only continue to flee south, in the land of Runan, Liu Pi and Gong both responded to Guo Tai's order, sent people to arrest me, killed and injured countless Taiping Guards, only fled into Nanyang, fortunately the pastoral marshal rescued, the former pastoral marshal was only a few hundred, but still risked offending Guo Tai, Save me from danger! ”

"Chu Feiyan deserves to die, Mrs. Guo deserves to die, and Liu Bigong deserves to die too!" Huang Shao has a trace of anger, not pretended, but with murderous intent, after the death of the great sage and good teacher, the Taiping Holy Maiden is the heir of the faith of the Yellow Turban Army, the Taiping Holy Maiden does not die for a day, the belief of the Yellow Turban will be maintained, but once the Taiping Holy Maiden dies, the world can only go their own way, and it is impossible to gather together, they are going to dig the foundation of the Yellow Turban.

"If they deserve to die, you're aiding the abuse!"

Makiyama Road.

"Humph!" Huang Shao snorted coldly, but he couldn't refute it, he single-handedly planned a plan to take over the Qingzhou Yellow Turban to the south, wanting to gather troops and horses from all sides to seize Runan and revive the prestige of the Yellow Turban Army, which was a glorious thing for him, but when he knew the news that Liu Pigong had intercepted and killed the Taiping Holy Maiden, he felt a little guilty.

"I don't have time to weigh it with you!"

Mu Shan said coldly: "Surrender, or war?" ”

"I can descend!"

Huang Shao looked at Mu Shan, his eyes were looking at the Taiping Holy Maiden, and then he observed the surrounding situation that was on the verge of breaking out and losing both, he finally changed his mind.

These two reasons, one is that the times are like this, and now people are swordsmen and he is fish and meat, unless he is willing to break the net when the fish dies, and the fish is dead, the net may not be broken, and he is not willing to take this step unless it is absolutely necessary.

What is the last resort, and that is to renounce the faith.

His faith is that of a great sage and a good teacher.

So there is a second reason, the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Peace.

And the appearance of the Taiping Holy Maiden made him in distress, just like the soldiers of the Jingping Camp in the past, if he didn't recognize the Holy Maiden, then he had already turned his back on the Taiping Dao and the great sage and good teacher, even if he used the identity of the Yellow Turban Qu Marshal to command the generals in the future, he was also a little empty-hearted.

And if he recognizes the saint but does not respect the order of the saint, then he is guilty of the following crimes, and he is a great rebellion.

It's all wrong!

Therefore, he can only descend.

However, he didn't surrender at will, he had to distinguish the name of this surrender, and he said coldly to this Mushan: "But you and I surrender to His Royal Highness, not you Mushan, let alone the Nanyang Taishou Mansion behind your Mushan!" ”

"I am the general of His Highness, and I originally wanted you to surrender to His Highness, you can do as you like!"

When Makiyama heard this, he said indifferently.

In fact, he was still a little indignant in his heart: What is the drag, His Highness will be my son's sooner or later, what's the big deal!

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