"As long as I return to the village, clean up the fine and soft things, and escape back to Nanzhong, I can at least be a mountain king."

Meng Huo, who was covered in dust, brought more than 2,000 mountain barbarians back to the village from the mountain road.

Zhang Hua has a powerful general Zhao Yun under his command, but Zhao Yun was still at his peak.

Meng Huo no longer had the energy and no longer thought about opposing Zhang Hua, but was determined to run away.

Menghuo's main village is located deep in the Gushan Mountain, with thousands of mountain households.

Meng Huo successively subdued the barbarians in Mount Wu and obtained thousands of troops. He originally wanted to go out to the mountain and conquer a country, but after Meng Huo came out of the mountain, the princes of the world emerged together. Meng Huo only came out of the mountain at this time, and it was meaningless.

Meng Huo brought the remaining barbarian soldiers to the bottom of the mountain village and called open the gate.

The general, the head of the army, came to pick up Meng Huo with a team of barbarian soldiers.

However, the busy teeth were toothed and ugly.

"I'm just a failure once, so why bother to be depressed? I'm going to be a mountain king when we return to the Southern Barbarians, and separatist sides, and become a mountain king, wouldn't it be great?"

Meng Huo patted the long-skinned shoulder hard to comfort the general.

The only military general under Meng Huo is available, such as Budya Chang.

If Meng Huo loses confidence and has no subordinates, then Meng Huo's ambition to separatist the country will be difficult to realize.

"This is of course a good thing, just..."

The busy teeth and long face looked ugly, not because Meng Huo was defeated, but because there was a reason for the incident.

"Hahaha, Meng Huo, I've been here for a long time!"

A hearty laugh echoed in the village, and Meng Huo was shocked.

"Strive to split Mount Hua!"

A majestic golden sword energy slashed and took Meng Huo directly!

Meng Huo waved his mace and defeated the golden sword energy. The sword energy turned into a turbulent stream, sweeping around and scratching several barbarian soldiers.

"Who are you……!"

Meng Huo didn't understand at this time. The copycat he built was taken over by the surprise soldiers sent by Zhang Hua!

"King, I'm sorry for my subordinates being incompetent. I'm also trying to protect the population in the village."

Busy teeth leader showdown with Meng Huo.

"Meng Huo, just surrender!"

Huang Zhong carried a big sword and quickly came to Meng Huo, and slashed the sword on his head!

Meng Huo held up the mace in both hands, blocking Huang Zhong's heavy knife.

clang!

Meng Huo was chopped back several times by Huang Zhong, stepping out inch-deep footprints, and his muscles were trembling: "Your lord has released me, why are you trying to force me!"

"Hahaha, the lord who released you is the lord, what does it have to do with me? If you are captured alive, then I, Huang Zhong, will make great contributions!"

Huang Zhong attacked Meng Huo fiercely, and his sword skills opened and closed greatly, but they were not fatal.

Huang Zhong suppressed his force to a level that was enough to crush Meng Huo, but not to be lost in a few moves.

Huang Zhong's ambush appeared and captured the mountain barbarian soldiers who were released by Zhang Hua again.

Because these mountain barbarians were captured by the Xia army and had no fighting spirit, they abandoned their weapons and surrendered one after another.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Meng Huo noticed that Huang Zhong was humiliating himself, and he was angry and roaring like a beast, and waved his mace wildly, trying to defeat Huang Zhong!

"You're anxious!"

Huang Zhong collapsed Meng Huo's mentality and increased his strength. He regarded Meng Huo as a ball and kept knocking Meng Huo away.

Bang!

Meng Huo's burly body collapsed the wooden house in the mountain village, and the entire wooden house collapsed.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Meng Huo had just crawled out of the ruins, and Huang Zhong's big sword arrived again!

However, in order to save Meng Huo's life, Huang Zhong did not use the blade, but used the back of the knife to hit Meng Huo!

"puff!"

Meng Huo was knocked away by Huang Zhong, vomited blood in his mouth, and there seemed to be blood stasis in his chest, which made Meng Huo extremely uncomfortable.

After Huang Zhong tortured Meng Huo, he mentioned Meng Huo and said to him: "I can let you go, but this village is mine. If anyone wants to leave Meng Huo, I, Huang Zhong, will never make things difficult for you."

Many barbarian soldiers looked at each other, but there were still more than a hundred confidants who followed Meng Huo and fled from this mountain village.

Huang Zhong moved away the population in the village, plowed oxen, and then set fire to the village to burn it.

There are still a large amount of arable land in the Guanzhong Plain, the Heluo Plain, and there is no shortage of people and land. Even if a mountain village is burned, Huang Zhong will not feel sorry for it.

Meng Huo had no choice but to flee into the Qinling Mountains with more than a hundred confidants.

"King, why did this Huang Zhong let us go?"

"With his bravery and the thousands of soldiers he brought, we are no match for him at all. He can kill us. Then our heads go back to seek credit... It's really strange."

The barbarians who followed Meng Huo felt strange.

Zhang Hua and Huang Zhong released Meng Huo unconditionally twice in a row. Their behavior was incredible.

Meng Huo's face turned pale.

He knew things weren't that simple.

Now Meng Huo only has more than a hundred barbarian soldiers left in his hands, and it is hard to say whether he can return to his hometown of the Southern Barbarians.

"Hahaha, Meng Huo, Xiliang Ma Chao has been here for a long time!"

When Meng Huo led his troops to pursue him, another army came out of the forest, leading a powerful general, holding a tiger-headed golden spear, and attacking Meng Huo.

"It turns out to be true!"

Meng Huo had a premonition, and when he saw that there were indeed ambushes, his face looked even more ugly.

Bang!

Ma Chao's tiger-headed Zhan Jin Gun hit Meng Huo, and Meng Huo flew backwards and broke several trees.

"Don't go too far!"

Meng Huo has been repeatedly abused by blood and has become a human being. How can he be the opponent of the physically energetic Ma Chao?

"What does Huang Zhong let you go have to do with me, Ma Chao? Come and decide the outcome with me!"

Ma Chao's temper is worse than Huang Zhong. Huang Zhong already knows how to cultivate one's own character. Ma Chao is still young and energetic, and he is more serious than Meng Huo.

Meng Huo was constantly shaken away by Ma Chao and turned into a sandbag. From time to time, he knocked down trees in the mountains and forests. Trees could be broken everywhere. Meng Huo's nose and face were swollen, and he was dying.

The mountain barbarians who followed Meng Huo were shocked when they saw their leader being crushed by Ma Chao, as if they were in a bad mood and had no power to fight back.

Ma Dai's eyes swept coldly over the group of barbarians following Meng Huo: "Now you still have a chance to repent. If you surrender, you can divide the fields and plowing oxen. Continuing to follow Meng Huo is just a dead end."

The barbarians looked at each other, and one of them clanged, put down his weapons and surrendered to Ma Dai.

Their leader Meng Huo was crushed one after another. Now they have to doubt whether they can return to Nanzhong smoothly after continuing to follow Meng Huo.

Not everyone is not afraid of death.

After a barbarian soldier surrendered, he successively surrendered one after another. In the end, only a dozen barbarian soldiers were left willing to follow Meng Huo.

"It's so weak, it's boring."

After Ma Chao swept Meng Huo away again, he no longer entangled with Meng Huo, but allowed Meng Huo to leave with the last dozen barbarian soldiers.

Ma Chao captured the other barbarians and left with satisfaction.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Hurry up and use herbs and apply it to the king!"

The barbarians quickly healed Meng Huo's injuries, and barely relieved the dying Meng Huo.

"There are so many powerful generals in the world, no less than Zhao Yun..."

Meng Huo fought with Huang Zhong and Ma Chao, and he clearly felt the force of Huang Zhong and Ma Chao at the same level as Zhao Yun.

Meng Huo was just a toy in front of them.

Meng Huo walked a long way with the remaining soldiers.

In front, a cavalry stopped Meng Hu and others, and Deng Ai led the Changshui Hu cavalry to intercept Meng Hu and his group.

At this moment, Meng Huo's mentality completely collapsed.

He was beaten up by the Five Tigers as a sandbag in a row, and he could no longer bear it.

After all, no one is masochist.

"Stop, I'm willing to surrender and stop beating."
Chapter completed!