Zhang Bingzhong ran away for dozens of miles, running until his mount was sweating profusely, and finally he got rid of the pursuers.

But he ran away all the way, and the wound on his butt was thrust into blood. He chewed a lot of herbs and covered it for a long time, and finally stopped the blood.

A day later, he waited for the sporadic subordinates who fled north in a panic in Taiyue Mountain, and at the same time, he also waited for bad news: his 30,000 troops were defeated, Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao suddenly arrived and attacked with Qin on three sides. More than a thousand old camps died, and those captured were captured, and his three adopted sons and several generals under him were all captured.

Zhang Bingzhong's face changed drastically. After finally coming to his senses, he stood on the top of a mountain and cursed at the south side.

He will never die with the Qin surnamed!

In the next two days, he gradually gathered many dispersed subordinates in the Taiyue Mountain area, with exactly one thousand people, but there were less than one hundred people left in the old camp.

There are only 30,000 troops left.

After waiting for another day, confirming that there were no disastrous subordinates nearby, Zhang Bingzhong took these thousand subordinates out of Taiyue Mountain, and captured a village in the dark in the Handian area, robbed more than 100 stones of grain, and then secretly passed through the cracks between Lu'an Prefecture and Zezhou, and returned to the Taihang Mountain area at the junction of Shanxi and Henan again.

He came back here for one person.

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Huntian Xing Huidingxiang, one of the 32nd Battalion of Henan, encountered Wang Pu's Jing camp in Wu'an area, and fled back to Taihang Mountain.

Then he went north along the Taihang Mountains and wanted to go to the Zhending Prefecture area to fight for the autumn wind, but he didn't expect to meet another ruthless person, Lu Xiangsheng, Lu Yanwang.

Hui Dengxiang joined forces with several rebels, but was beaten by King Lu Yan and fled back to Taihang Mountain and immediately divided his troops with several other families. He went south to Liaozhou and Shexian areas according to the original route, while the other families headed north to Wutai Mountain.

Sure enough, King Lu chased north.

Hui Dengxiang fled to the junction of Shexian and Lu'an Prefecture in one breath. After he recovered, he took advantage of Cao Wenzhao, Zuo Liangyu, Wang Pu and others to go south and sneaked into the Licheng area of ​​Lu'an Prefecture, robbed two small villages, and gathered the fleeing rebels nearby, and two small groups of rebels, and soon formed a team of more than 8,000 people.

With people and horses, the sky is high and the birds are flying.

On that day, Hui Dengxiang was on Tianping Mountain west of Lin County, and was muttering with a few subordinates whether to attack Lin County again. His subordinates suddenly came to report: The Eight Great Kings Zhang Bingzhong is here, there are not many people, and only one thousand soldiers are brought.

Hui Dengxiang frowned at first, then soon smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then went down the mountain to greet him in person.

When he first entered Shanxi, he joined forces with the Eight Kings for a while. Later, he was separated due to the issue of sharing the spoils. Although he did not turn against him, he has done his own work since then.

Later, the eight kings became more and more powerful, and their strength was close to the King of Chuang. Not long ago, I heard that there were already 30,000 to 40,000 people.

But now, he has only brought a thousand soldiers to find him.

It seems that the Eight Kings had just suffered a defeat, and their subordinates were all dispersed by the officers and soldiers. They had no soldiers or food, so they came to find themselves to help.

It just so happened that he was going to attack Lin County. This guy came in time and asked him to go to the city wall.

Hui Dengxiang was thinking about it and saw Zhang Bingzhong standing at the foot of the mountain from a distance.

"Eight Kings, I finally remembered that my brother is here."

Hui Dengxiang smiled with a smile on his face, walked forward quickly, hugged Zhang Bingzhong's shoulder, and patted him hard.

Zhang Bingzhong seemed not very good, and whispered expressionlessly: "I'll ask you to do a deal and go up the mountain to talk."

"Oh? OK, I haven't joined forces with the Eight Kings for a long time."

Hui Dengxiang patted Zhang Bingzhong's shoulder excitedly again.

He didn't notice it, and a trace of disgust flashed across Zhang Bingzhong's face.

After seeing that Zhang Bingzhong had only four followers up the mountain, Hui Dengxiang hugged Zhang Bingzhong's shoulder with a smile and walked up the mountain.

Huiden lived with a dilapidated temple. When he arrived at the door, Zhang Bingzhong took the initiative to leave the long sword at the door and asked two of the followers to guard the door, bringing only the remaining two followers into the house.

These two people, one is Zhang Hualong and the other is Zhang Guangcai, who are newly recognized adopted sons selected by Zhang Bingzhong from the capable youngsters of the old camp.

When Huiden saw that the other party brought so few people, he only brought two confidants into the house, and neither brought any weapons.

After talking nonsense for a while, after the wine and meat were served, Zhang Bingzhong asked seriously: "How many people do you have now?"

"Eighty thousand two hundred, about 30% of women and children, and the rest can kill people with knives."

"Yes." 69 school bag

Zhang Bingzhong nodded and suddenly said, "Give me your men."

"What?"

Huideng was stunned for a moment.

"I said, give me your men."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Bingzhong suddenly rose up, and a dagger fell from his sleeve, and rushed towards Hui Dengxiang like a tiger out of his cage.

Hui Dengxiang didn't expect him to do this, so he was stunned for a moment. As soon as he came to his senses, Zhang Bingzhong's dagger penetrated into his throat.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Hualong and Zhang Guangcai also rushed towards the two attendants of Huidenzhang fiercely.

Soon, three bodies lay down in the room.

"Go and call the old camp people in Huidenxiang over." Zhang Bingzhong said lightly, then picked up a lamb leg, applied some coarse salt, and bit it with a big mouth.

Zhang Hualong and Zhang Guangcai strode out, and saw many Huidenxiang people around him screaming from the ruined temple and rushed over with weapons.

"The Eight Kings have something to tell you, who dares to touch?"

Zhang Hualong and four others picked up the weapons placed next to the door and blocked them with a horizontal knife in front of the door.

Huidenxiang's subordinates did not dare to step forward, but looked at each other in the same place.

In the temple, Zhang Bingzhong walked out with his legs of lamb, stood at the door, and looked around at the bandits around.

"From today, my eight kings will take you to eat and drink delicious food, follow me, and ensure that you will be rich and prosperous."

As he said that, Zhang Bingzhong threw the bloody dagger in his hand to the ground, pointed to the left with the dagger as the boundary, and said, "If you are willing to follow me, just stand here. If you are not willing to follow me, stand there."

The people who were standing on the left of the dagger suddenly panicked and looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"You killed our Master Hui?" Finally someone couldn't help asking.

"That's right, the Eight Kings of mine hate others patting my shoulder the most in their lives. Hui Dengxiang's eyes slapped thirteen times in total, and I counted it clearly."

"you……"

"Just kill me, what are you going to do?"

"We want to avenge Mr. Hui!"

"Okay, then come on, I want to see how many people are not afraid of death."

Zhang Bingzhong threw the sheep bone in his hand to the ground, then took the long knife from Zhang Hualong's hand, looked around coldly with his long narrow eyes.

The man who threatened to take revenge just now wanted to kill him, but when he saw that the person next to him did not move, he hesitated for a while and lost the courage.

The others swallowed their throats and looked at each other, and no one dared to go.

Most of the people present knew what kind of person Zhang Bingzhong was. In the fourth year of Chongzhen, when Hui Dengxiang took them across the Yellow River into Shanxi, he joined forces with Zhang Bingzhong and grabbed the Shouyang area in eastern Shanxi from Pingyang Prefecture. Every time he attacked cities or villages, Zhang Bingzhong led the way, invincible, and even without blinking when he killed people.

After experiencing those old bandits, they all knew that Zhang Bingzhong was a rare ruthless person in the world, and they also knew Zhang Bingzhong's ability.

They didn't dare to move, and the other newcomers didn't dare to move.

Zhang Bingzhong waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, I'm willing to stand here with me, and I don't want to stand there. I'm still waiting to take you to do a big deal."

The people around looked at each other again. The person standing on the left side of the dagger did not move. Someone slowly moved to the left at the beginning of the right, and then someone strode to the left.

"I will sell my life to the Eight Kings."

"Eight Kings, I am willing to do anything with you."

Almost everyone flocked to the left.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. From now on, everyone will be their own brothers."

Zhang Bingzhong laughed happily a few times, then whispered to Zhang Hualong beside him: "Let all the brothers go up the mountain and kill those who were just shouting for revenge, and no one left."
Chapter completed!