"Waste, it's all a bunch of useless waste!" Zhang Lu looked at the superstition sent by Yang Bai, and his anger broke out all of a sudden, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by a flame, and his whole body was full of fierce anger.

As the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Dao, he has a talent in the martial arts that ordinary people cannot reach, and at a young age, he is already a martial artist in the Yuangang realm, comparable to the famous people in the rivers and lakes.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to unify the chaotic Heavenly Master Dao in a short period of time and reunite the power of the Heavenly Master Dao.

"Master Shijun is angry!"

The generals bowed their heads, knelt down, and exhorted in unison.

At this moment, even a few powerful generals felt a heavy mountain-like pressure raging, making them dare not move at all.

"Calm your anger, how do you let this gentleman calm his anger!"

Zhang Lu's gloomy voice raged the audience: "The army was defeated overnight, not only did they lose their superiors, but none of the eight thousand Shangyong soldiers and three thousand Taoist soldiers could come back, this is a shame, a great shame!" ”

If he loses the mediocrity, he can take over, isn't it just a mediocrity, just fight back.

However, the Shangyong soldiers under Zhang Suo and Zhang Wei's 3,000 soldiers were all one of the elites under his command, and they were destroyed overnight, even if they could not make him lose their vitality, they also made him break his muscles and bones.

"Lord Shijun, they have done their best, Zhang Wei tried his best and died, Zhang Suo fell into the siege and killed himself, his loyalty, can show the sun and the moon, it is strange that our reinforcements are not as fast as them!"

Yan Pu arched his hand and said in a low voice: "Now that the matter has come to this, I'm afraid we have to change our strategy!" ”

"Change strategy?"

Zhang Lu calmed down, looked at Yan Pu with a hunting gaze: "What do you mean?" ”

"We could have been the main attacker, now we ......"

Yan Pu said: "You can only defend as an attack!" ”

"Defend as offense?" Zhang Lu's suppressed anger broke out again: "They are just mediocre, seven of the nine cities in Hanzhong are still in my hands, wouldn't it be a shame for you to let me defend!" ”

"Master Shijun, our foundation is unstable!"

Yan Pu said in a deep tone: "The remnants of the Mu clan came in at this time, just to kill us by surprise, now they have captured the Shangyong, there is a foothold, if we want to drive them out, not a year and a half, it will be difficult, but now we are just in the hands of Hanzhong, control the Wudou Rice Sect, clean up Zhang Xiu's remnants, and appease the people, it will take time, once the war starts, Nanzheng is in chaos, how should we stand on our own feet in the future!" ”

When Zhang Lu heard this, he was speechless all of a sudden.

His sanity is still there.

Knowing that what Yan Pu said was the truth, although he destroyed Su Gu, beheaded Zhang Xiu, and won Hanzhong, but in fact, his foundation in Hanzhong was not stable, and there were not many people who wanted to oppose him.

"Even if I am willing to withdraw my troops, they are not willing to give up, will the soldiers and horses of the Mu clan stop at the top?"

Zhang Lu said coldly.

"No!"

Yan Pu said indifferently: "But it's late October now, I estimate that it will snow soon, the cold winter wax moon, the road to Hanzhong is rugged and difficult to walk, what ability do they have to storm our city!" ”

"That makes sense!"

The generals nodded.

"Okay!"

Zhang Lu thought about it, but still swallowed this evil breath: "Order Yang Bai, let him withdraw his troops and come back, hold on to Xicheng, we are ready to return to Nanzheng, and after I completely control Hanzhong, I will come to fight with him again!" ”

I wanted to make a quick decision, but it was about to start winter.

Even Yan Pu is not wrong, now he is still mainly in Hanzhong, and Hanzhong, which is not easy to get his hands on, can't have internal problems at this time, as long as Nanzheng is stabilized, he will have the ability to fight with Mu Jing, who has entered Hanzhong.

"Mu Longtu, the day we meet on the battlefield will be the time to cut off your head!" As long as Zhang Lu thought of the young man who only heard his name, there was a strong killing intent in his heart, it was this young man who disrupted his plan to arrange Hanzhong.

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……

Mu Jing led 15,000 Yellow Turban soldiers to rush in the wind and snow.

The Yellow Turban Army only had more than 20,000 soldiers and horses, and Huang Shao took 10,000 away, took the south road, entered Ba County along the river, and then entered Hanzhong from Ba County, which was to achieve the effect of a surprise attack, and the remaining main forces were under the command of Mu Jing.

The rugged mountain road did not stop their enthusiasm for marching, and Mu Jing was in a very happy mood at this time, because he had already gotten the news from the front line early, and successfully won Shangyong, which was considered to be a firm foothold in Hanzhong, which in itself was something to be happy about.

"Phew!"

Xiaoxue fell on Mu Jing's back, he felt a chill, sneezed, he rubbed his nose, and said a little unpleasantly: "Zhengfang, do you say that Zhang Lu is cursing me?" ”

"Lord, he should be cursing!" Li Yan said with a smile: "This person has been plotting Hanzhong all these years, and finally defeated a few opponents, seeing that Hanzhong is in hand, but he was intervened by the lord, he should hate the lord to the bone!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Mu Jing laughed: "Being hated by others is also a kind of ability!" ”

Knock knock knock!!!

At this time, the sound of drums suddenly came from the wind and snow in the distance, one after another, and swept into the wind and snow.

"What's going on?"

Mu Jing Lerma, his eyes flickering, staring ahead.

"Repay the Lord!" A scout cavalry returned from a distance and reported: "The front is already the gate of Shangyong, and the generals of the Jingping army are arraying to welcome the lord into Hanzhong with the sound of war drums!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Mu Jing smiled evilly: "The drum welcomes the guests, whose idea is this, I don't believe that Zhang Wenyuan and Chen Zhi will do this!" ”

Zhang Liao is a descended general and is silent.

Chen is young, in a high position, and cautious in his words and deeds.

The two of them are the kind of flutes.

"It should be the acting county order of Shangyong, Ye Ru's handwriting!" Li Yan said: "I have read the dossier played by Jing Wusi, this person is familiar with poetry and books, more than etiquette, there is a set, it is not surprising, I estimate that he also organized the people to greet him, at least to give the lord a feeling of home!" ”

"Okay!"

Mu Jing rode his horse and galloped wildly: "Then I'll check their etiquette today!" ”

A large army made its way through the wind and snow and appeared at the gates of the city.

Li Yan was not wrong, under the city gate, in addition to the generals of the Jingping Army and the officials of the Shangyong County Ya, there were many people waiting in the wind and snow.

"The last general Zhang Liao (Chen to, Mo Bao...... Meet the Lord! ”

The generals of the Jingping Army stepped forward and bowed down.

"Shangyong Ye Ru, lead the people, welcome Lord Minghou into the city!"

Ye Ru led the ministers of Shangyong County to take a step forward and bow down.

"Welcome to the city!"

"Welcome to the city!"

The people bowed their heads one after another, and their voices shouted in unison, and the sound waves converged like thunder, shocking the clouds above the nine heavens.

"Everyone, get up!"

Mu Jing rode his horse step by step, and under the gate of Lerma, his eyes swept by, and he mustered up the strength in his body, and his voice was loud.

This scene at the city gate is more like a play.

But this scene is really good, at least Mu Jing is very satisfied, whether it is voluntary or forced, spread out, he Mu Jing did not forcibly step into Hanzhong, but what everyone expected, which is enough.

"Into town!"

Without a long delay outside the city, Mujing announced his entry into the city.

Of course, it was only some strategists and officers who followed him who entered the city, and the main force of the Yellow Turban Army camped outside the city and stationed in the city, which was too disturbing to the people, which Mu Jing did not want to see.

After entering the city, Mu Jing took the lead in leaving, and everywhere he said, there were people watching, which was not a forced greeting, but many people in Shangyong were interested in this Minghou Lord, so they all came to take a look.

"This is Lord Minghou?"

"It is rumored that Lord Minghou is young, and it is true!"

"Can Lord Minghou guarantee that our superiors will not be warned?"

"Lord Ye Ru has said that Lord Minghou is strong and strong, so he can naturally make us mediocre and peaceful!"

The people's perception of the pastoral landscape is very weak, and they are all in a wait-and-see period.

Mu Jing walked all the way, smiling all the way.

The hearts of the people and the hearts of the people, sometimes it is a small action, such as now, he beckons and smiles, he will get a lot of people's hearts, this is goodwill, give the people goodwill, so that he can sit firmly in Hanzhong in the future.

"Lord Minghou, the Minghou Mansion is under construction, and during this time, I am tired of Lord Minghou and temporarily relegated to the post station!"

Walking to the post station, Ye Ru stood up and said.

"It's okay, as long as you can live, I don't choose, and I don't have to build any mansions, I will live here in the future!"

Mu Jing raised his head and looked at the Shangyong Post Station, which had obviously been renovated, located in the center of Shangyong, with left and right streets, covering an area of not small, suitable for the Divine Guard Army to be stationed.

"There are some things I need to discuss with you as soon as possible, wait for a rest in front of the hall, and I'll go take a bath!"

After entering the post station, Mu Jing ignored the people standing and waiting in the hall, he went to take a bath first, these days he has stepped up the march, in order to commend the upper and lower levels, without discrimination, he almost didn't take a bath once, he was about to smoke himself to death.

"No!"

The ministers nodded and took the order, walked into the lobby, and sat on the left and right.

About half an hour later, after taking a shower, wearing a white robe, Mu Jing came out of it, his hair was still loose, and he was barefoot, looking quite refreshing.

"Lord, the weather is cold, beware of getting sick!"

Li Yan saw it, hurriedly stepped forward and gave his hand, and said admonishmently.

"Haha, I'm a general, this chill won't make me sick!"

Mu Jing walked up, knelt on top of the desk, and swept his gaze: "Who is Su Xin?" ”

"Villain Su Xin, meet Lord Minghou!"

The young man stood up from behind Ye Ru and bowed his hand.

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