Two hundred thousand people were fighting together, and the sounds on the battlefield filled the world.

Wang Meng could not hear or see anything. He only waved his spear, pushing forward step by step.

Apart from the brief retreat at the beginning, he did not take a step back. The banner of the Zhonglei Captain was always at the forefront of the entire army. At the beginning, he still shouted to his brothers around him, but then he didn't need it, because everyone was following his pace. As long as he was moving forward, the entire army would follow him.

So he buried his head, leaving only the enemies in front of him, one, two, three, until countless. A big bearded man was pierced through his throat with a spear, a white-faced young man was so sharp that his head was so thin that his huge heart-protecting mirror could not stop the sprint of the spear, and the shiny iron armor seemed to be made of paper.

In Wang Meng's eyes, they are not humans, men, or women, they are just enemies, and they are completely ruthless in dealing with enemies, they are life and death, there is no emotion or humanity on the battlefield, and only strength can the strong be qualified to live to the end.

His arms were numb, and blood was red in front of him. He suspected that his eyes had been pierced. He had seen the light of a knife flashing in front of him. But Wang Meng didn't care. At this moment, he didn't even care about his own life. He had transformed into a murder machine. He only knew how to rush, sprint, smash, and wave the spear in his hand. He had only one target, that is, to destroy the enemy's body and destroy all enemies blocking his way forward.

I don't know how long it took, but his eyes could no longer see the enemy's face, but their backs, and all the enemies were running away. Wang Meng subconsciously followed them, and took over one after another without mercy, until a young enemy soldier turned his head and looked at him with horror.

He begged, "Don't kill me...my mother has no one to raise."

Wang Meng slowly put down the long spear raised. He seemed to have returned from heaven to earth, looking blankly at everything around him.

The Gengshi Army was scattered and the Han Army was pursuing, which was a great time to harvest the lives of the enemy.

On his head, the banner of the Zhonglei Captain was still flying, but the one carrying the banner was no longer the original brother.

"He is dead." The flag bearer seemed to understand Wang Meng's eyes, "I will take it over, Captain, we won!"

When the Han army gained the advantage, the left Sima Pang'an in Chencang City led his army to attack and stabbed the flank of the Gengshi Army. The enemy, which was struggling to support, immediately collapsed and the Han army won a complete victory.

There were countless casualties on the battlefield, and countless people knelt on the ground to surrender. The little emperor ordered the surrendered troops to be collected and handed over to the subsequent reorganization of the troops. He led the vanguard troops without stopping, chasing them all the way, almost creeping at Liu Jia and Yan Cen's heels to Yong County.

Liu Jia and Yan Cen rushed into Yong County and immediately closed the city gate. They ran wildly, and had no time to stop and gather defeated soldiers. The two of them entered the city with only two or three thousand people. Then the Han army rushed to the city and surrounded them on all sides.

There were more than 10,000 people guarding the city in Yong County, but now there are only so many soldiers and horses of Liu Jia and Yan Cen. Both of them were once dominant princes, but now they are in danger and are trapped in the lonely city.

Li Bao, who stayed in Yu Yi, heard that the two were defeated and were shocked. He wanted to rush out of the city to fight. The enemy won a great victory and was in a high morale. Li Bao was afraid of losing to the enemy. He wanted to defend Yu Yi to the death, but he felt that he was a Jedi. After thinking about it, he was weak, so it would be better to join forces with Liu Jia and Yan Cen.

Seeing that there was no defense in the north of the city, Li Bao secretly prepared the ship at night. He boarded the ship in the dark and went upstream along the river. When the boat was walking until midnight, he suddenly saw a torch lit on the river surface in front, illuminating the river surface during the day, and countless ships scattered across the river surface upstream.

Someone stood at the bow and shouted, "Haha! Li Bao, you are here! I have been waiting for you here for a long time according to Your Majesty's will!" He raised his hand and shot the flag on the ship down with an arrow.

Li Bao was so scared that he was scattered. The enemy's arrows were fired at once, and the soldiers fell into the water one after another. Li Bao hurriedly ordered: "Change, turn around, turn around and go back to the city!"

The fleet fled from the way, but because they were crowded with each other, it was difficult to turn around. Only a small number of ships escaped, and the rest were captured by the Han army. Li Bao fled until dawn and finally saw Yuyi City, but saw Han army flags erected on the top of the city, and arrows on the city were like rain, shooting Li Bao's army to death countless times.

It turned out that after he secretly left the city, a partial army of the Han army attacked Yuyi City and took his nest.

Li Bao now regrets that he was not the first, so he might as well hold on in the city, at least he can bear it for a longer time. Now he has Han troops in front and behind, and he is desperate and is about to be trapped and die on this river.

Li Bao wanted to abandon the river and go to the shore, and the generals around him advised: "June, now we only have this little army now. What can we do if we go to the shore? The last general heard that Emperor Jianshi treats surrendered generals well. Everyone should be better than surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed to death by Li Bao. Li Bao pulled out the knife, rubbed it against the body, and sneered: "You are unfaithful and unrighteous, you only know your fame and fortune, so how can you care about my life and death? Do you think you are the only one who knows surrender? This marquis naturally knows that you are going to surrender, but you don't have to teach me!"

As soon as the sky was dawn, Li Bao immediately surrendered.

In the four counties on the border of Fufeng, the young emperor Liu Yu personally expeditioned three counties, and only Yong County remained in the hands of Liu Jia and Yancen. There were only more than 10,000 people in the city, and there was not much food and grass. The two were just surviving.

The emperor stayed outside Yong County for several days and did not order a siege. When Li Bao, the Marquis of Gengshi Zhugong surrendered, he summoned him to meet him.

The emperor was very polite to him and spoke with intimacy, allowing him to lead his only troops and horses to be stationed beside the Central Army camp, closer to the emperor's tent than other battalions.

The little emperor said, "I don't want to attack the city, so I can't bear to see the people of Yong County suffer. You can write a letter and send someone to the city. I advise the two kings with kind words, and I will promise you that if you surrender, you and the other three will not lose the title of marquis."

Li Bao replied, and then wrote a silk book himself and sent his confidants to the city.

In Yong County, King Hanzhong and King Wu'an read the letter, Liu Jia sighed: "Now he is desperate and has no other way. It seems that he can only surrender. I hope the little emperor can keep his promise and treat us well."

"How to treat it well? It's just like Liu Shenggong, a kind house, a few beautiful maids, and a small life together."

Liu Jia said: "I was in Chongling, my father died early and my family was poor. Thanks to my uncle raising me, I was thinking about a good house and a few beautiful maids. That would be a real good day!"

Yan Cen just sneered and asked the sender again, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The sender was also bold and laughed and said, "If the king only wants to live a life of a good house and a few beautiful maids, then there is nothing; if the king refuses to surrender to others, he will still dominate the world and be called a lonely person. The king will bring a few words to the king."

Liu Jia was surprised and said, "What does this mean? Isn't Li Bao really surrender?"

Yan Cen suddenly stood up, pulled out his sword from his waist, and cut the several cases in front of him into two pieces. He said, "A real man should be roaming all over the world, wearing a crown and crossing a treasure sword. How can he rely on others to breathe and eat the food he gave to him?"

Liu Jia looked at him and thought to himself: "Yan Cen will never stay under others."

Yan Cen has a majestic appearance, courage and strategy, and has a heroic appearance in his life. But his character has always been capricious. He surrenders today and rebels tomorrow. Every time he surrenders, he only has one reason to temporarily protect himself and wait for an opportunity to rebel again. He is a speculator, always looking for all opportunities to make a big fortune with small gains in order to build the kingly and domineering career he has been thinking about.

Yan Cen said, "Master Zhu Gong must have a good advice, let's talk about it."

The sender said, "The Lord and the Lord have a word. Now he has been trusted by the little emperor and can lead two thousand people in his headquarters to the side of the central army. The king can pretend to surrender and lead dozens of death-death men with short blades in his clothes. When the Dog Emperor was surrendered, he suddenly attacked and threatened to hold the Dog Emperor and ordered the army. Then a great thing can be accomplished. If the King and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord will raise an army to respond."

Liu Jia was so scared that she was sweating and said repeatedly: "A hundred thousand troops outside the city, this is too risky. If one blow fails, we will all be in the disaster of extermination."

Yan Cen said: "The king's words are reasonable, and this matter needs to be considered carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed Liu Jia in front of the chest. Liu Jia opened his eyes wide, looked at Yan Cen and said, "You, you..."

Yan Cen said: "The king is kind and love, and he has tolerated me several times and where I live. Now the king will do good things and help me for the last time!"

Yan Cen kicked his body away with his feet and pulled out his knife. He said to the sender: "The most taboo thing to do in conspiracy is that the King of Hanzhong knows our plans. If he does not kill them, he will definitely harm me and the king. Now it can be said that he did not surrender and gained the trust of the young emperor. I will surrender tomorrow and act according to the previous plan. I ask the Marquis of Zhugong to help me. If I succeed, I will enter Chang'an together and take charge of the government."

The two people agreed on the plan, and the sender went out of the city to report the death row. Yan Cen selected the dead soldiers and prepared swords and guns.

The next morning, Yancen opened the city gate and brought his men to the ground. The little emperor led his army into the city. When he saw Yancen, he asked someone to help him up, talk in front of him, and comforted him in every way.

Yan Cen saw that there was only a short boy beside the emperor, and the rest were walking a few steps away, thinking, "When will you have to wait for if you don't take action at this time?"

He touched the knife in his arms with one hand, but his face was still smiling, but his other hand suddenly grabbed the emperor's wrist and pulled it into his arms. Unexpectedly, the emperor's hand sank and broke free from his restraints. The young man next to him suddenly took a step forward and took action like lightning.

Yan Cen didn't take this child seriously and was not prepared at all. He didn't know that Xiao Banden's hand fighting had mastered his skills. Zhuge Zhi and others had suffered a great loss under his hands. Yan Cen's body suddenly lost balance and fell to the ground with his back to the sky. The short knife that had just been pulled flew out of his hand.

Just as he wanted to get up, a big spear came over him, and the sharp blade penetrated deep into his heart. Yan Cen opened his eyes wide, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!