Qingzhou, outside the plain city.

Yuan's army sharpened his sword and arranged the formation, forming four radial horizontal formations and six concave and convex vertical formations, and set up the formation a hundred feet outside the Pingyuan City. Then, Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang pressed the formation to supervise the army, with a thousand cavalry first, heavy armor and crossbowmen behind, with murderous intent, spears and spears and soldiers heading straight to the gate of Pingyuan City!

Wang Zhao was so angry that he rode a brown-stying horse under his crotch, and a spear in his hand. He was so majestic that he shouted loudly in the open space between the military formation and Pingyuan City. He was not clean in his mouth and fought with Pingyuan County Magistrate Huang Kang, who came out to fight to the death with himself.

It has to be said that Wang Zhao is very shameless. Pingyuan Prefect Huang Kang is a literati and is a filial and honest man. Although he learns the six arts of a gentleman, he is unfortunately unable to tie a chicken. He can faint when he sees blood, let alone killing the enemy.

Wang Zhao is a famous general in Qingzhou. Now he fights a Confucian scholar alone. Although he is majestic on the surface, in the eyes of everyone on both sides, he is actually a moral integrity.

Wang Zhao was shouting loudly at the gate of Pingyuan City, and suddenly heard the city gate "Zigaziga" slowly opening. However, he saw soldiers and generals in Pingyuan City swarming out step by step, forming a long snake formation under the city, leading a young general, carrying a long-ring knife, sitting down on a green-maned horse, shiny helmet and scales, and looking at him with a kindness of a Confucian general.

Wang Zhao didn't recognize this person, so he waved the spear in his hand, opened the formation in the field, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? But the Pingyuan County Magistrate Huang Kang!?"

The young general looked unrestrained, and he clamped his legs. He drove his horse to the ground among the two armies, bowed to Wang Zhaowei, and said, "Pingyuan County Magistrate Huang Gong was in the county seat. Today, he is brave enough to come forward to ask General Wang for advice. I hope the general can give him some advice and give me some advice. I am grateful."

"Pingyuan Mansion Chief?! Is it true or false?"

Wang Zhao looked surprised and looked at the young general up and down for a long time before he laughed "puffed" and almost spit out.

"Is there no one in Pingyuan County who can make a move? He actually sent a prefectural chief to take action. The prefectural chief is a subordinate civil servant and can also go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? You are not afraid of people laughing!"

No wonder Wang Zhao was so surprised. The so-called prefect is an official under the prefect or county magistrate. He is in charge of administrative or local logistics and internal affairs, and is in charge of civil servants, equivalent to the office director of the later unit leaders, who specializes in writing articles or work part-time as an internal affairs officer.

Wang Zhao has lived for decades. This is the first time he heard that the Mansion Chief went to fight against the enemy. What is the difference between this and letting him die?

"Haha, Huang Kang is a weak and mediocre person, and there is no one in Pingyuan County, so he actually sent a general to Wenshou. After that, the prefectural chief will be the prefectural chief. It is better than no one coming out to fight. You are a civil servant, and you are young, so I will show mercy. Let you kill you three moves and let you come over!"

The Fu Cheng was not angry when he heard this. He just lit his forehead and said to Wang Zhao: "Since that's the case, I will offend you, but I want to remind General Wang first. I'm afraid I won't be able to use three moves when you and I fight."

When he was talking about fun, he saw Pingyuan Mansion Chief clamping his legs and a horse came out of the battle. He immediately rode his horse towards Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao smiled at the sky and raised his hand slightly indifferently. In his eyes, this guy was just a civil servant who was the leader of a small county in Pingyuan. Not to mention fighting with him one-on-one, even if he came to him, he was just accumulating his courage.

In an instant, the young mansion minister had arrived, with a long ring of sword in his hand pointing to the sky, and the ring of swords and the sound of the swords "buzzed" and whistled, Tengyao's green light shone on his head, covering Wang Zhao.

"Bang~~~!"

The sound of harsh weapons surging in the air caused the two of them to tremble slightly, the sound was quite terrifying, and the huge sour feeling was like a rush of mountains and seas pressing towards Wang Zhao's arms.

The strength pressed down along the weapon, Wang Zhaoru fell into a deep valley, his body trembled slightly, and he said in amazement: "This brat's arm strength is so strong, it seems to be much deeper than me."

However, without waiting for Wang Zhao to think too much, he saw that the young mansion chief's second sword had already swept across.

"Click--!"

As if there was a very light and crisp sound, everything in front of Wang Zhao rotated rapidly. He felt everything bulging rapidly, and he was getting taller and taller. Then he saw his headless corpse sitting upright on the horse. In front of him, the young mansion chief's sword was gently and cleverly mounted on his throat. The cold air on the blade made him feel unprecedented terror of death.

"Two rounds, I didn't use three! Thank you General Wang for giving in, you lost." The young mansion chief said to Wang Zhao indifferently with a calm face.

"You bastard, you actually killed my horse?! It's simply despicable!"

The young minister didn't say anything, but waved to the soldiers behind him and said aloud: "Tie Wang Zhao and take it into the county and hand it over to the prefect Huang to leave."

In the Pingyuan Army, two soldiers had already run out with hemp ropes in hand, and were sitting on the ground and still couldn't believe that they were tied up by Wang Zhao who had defeated two moves.

"No! General Wang was captured! Two generals, find a solution!" Yuan Jun's Hua Yan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted for help from Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang behind him.

Needless to say, Lu Xiang on the side had already taken the lead and shouted loudly at the more than a thousand cavalrymen behind him: "Cavals, follow me to fight to save people!"

"kill--!"

As a sound of shouting through the sky, the cavalry teams in Yuan's army rode their horses and carried guns and clashed towards the Pingyuan Army.

Seeing Yuan army cavalry rushing towards him, a smile appeared on the corner of Pingyuan Fucheng's mouth, which seemed to have been expected. He raised his hand and danced the sword. The sound of it went away from the battlefield and almost reached everyone's ears.

"Go to the army first!"

With a "swish!", the long snake formation of the Pingyuan Army had already extended to both sides, but the one standing behind them were nearly a thousand elite soldiers holding powerful crossbows. They lined up in line, and the crossbows in their hands were full of hostility, as if they were terrifying deadly weapons, staring at the elite cavalry that was rushing towards them.

With three arrowheads with our soldiers, we can scatter the border of Hanting!

“Let it go~~!”

With this shrill cry, clusters of arrows flew towards more than a thousand cavalrymen in Yuan's army, like flying thunder in the sky.

But the arrows in the sky were like dazzling meteors, jumping into Yuan's army with thunder and lightning speed. Suddenly, the horses neighed and overturned the cavalry, wailing everywhere, killing the wilderness, and thunder rolled in the sky, as if the sky was dark.

"Go to the camp first!"

While struggling to withstand Arrow Rain, Lu Xiang looked at the nearly thousand powerful crossbowmen in the distance in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

In the Pingyuan Army formation, the young mansion chief's mouth slowly hung a cold smile without realizing it.

******************Qingzhou, Linzi City.

"Sima Yi has returned to Jizhou?" After hearing the report of the envoy sent by Sima Yi, Yuan Shang's heart that had been hanging for many days finally slowly landed on the ground.

"Yes, Mr. Sima has crossed the Yellow River and arrived at the border of Jizhou. He is now returning to Jizhou. He specially sent a villain to the lord's lord's lord to say goodbye, and he hopes that the lord will not miss it."

Yuan Shang nodded slowly and said, "Sima Yi has retired. In this regard, I should consider returning to Jizhou. Sima Yi is a very good boy. When he returns home, he still remembers to convey to me, be sensible."

But the envoy sent by Sima Yi suddenly looked at him and said in a low voice: "It's just that Mr. Sima has been wearing a face on the way this time, and he seems to be unhappy and has something to do."

When Yuan Shang heard this, he immediately became interested and asked the messenger: "Oh? What's wrong with Sima Yi? Tell me out quickly and make me happy!"

The messenger immediately felt cold sweat flowing when he heard this.

Build your happiness on the pain under your hands

Lord, it's really a very human!

"Before Mr. Sima came to Xudu this time, everything was still quite normal. However, before leaving, he met Cao Cao's planner from Xudu's north gate, and led the Jinwu Jia Xu. Mr. Sima talked to him for a few words, and then he didn't say anything all the way. Even the beautiful girl didn't care about it, which was really different from his usual behavior."

Jia Xu and Yuan Shang's heart beat the strings and couldn't help but jump.

Since returning from time to time, the enemies in Yuan Shangming have been wandering around Cao Cao, Yuan Tan, Guo Jia, Xun Yu, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren and others. However, they have rarely paid any attention to this genius who is known as an old poison in history, and have even vaguely forgotten the existence of this person.

But Jia Xu's low-key does not mean that this person is not there. Yuan Shang knew in his heart that his old fox's strength and foundation may be higher than Guo Jia's.

Sima Yi became deeply lost after seeing Jia Xu. I guess the old man should have been useless to him. He told him something big, hitting his point, and causing the mascot to be decayed.

It seems that the younger generation like me and Sima Yi still lacks training.

The minister was hit and his will was depressed. The lord needed encouragement.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shang looked up and said to the envoy, "I have a saying that you can take back to Sima Yi, which may help him relieve his sorrow."

The messenger couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. He was worthy of being the lord. He could relieve Mr. Sima's sorrows with just one sentence. It was really beyond ordinary people's reach.

The messenger asked hurriedly: "Do you dare to ask the lord what you want to convey? I will definitely tell you that the lord will be honest and will be transferred to Mr. Sima's ears, not a word."

Yuan Shang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Tell Sima Yi, 'You shameless person, do you think that everyone in the world is your mother, everyone has to spoil you!? What a big deal is worth getting angry. Let's go back and help him get the place back!"

The messenger opened his eyes and was stunned when he heard this. It took him a long time to ask Yuan Shang tremblingly.

"What does your mother mean?"

"Your mother means his mother, and it is also a very profound saying that people generally use as a respectful and humble name for other people's mothers in oral terms." Yuan Shang patiently explained to the messenger.
Chapter completed!