Yan Xing, Song Jian and others were forced to the point of no way out, with wolves in front and tigers in back and dragons in left and right, unable to go up and out of heaven, and unable to go down and into the ground, and were already trapped in the Jedi.

In desperation, Yan Xing had to strode out and came to the formation and shouted loudly, hoping to meet him.

In the dense military formation behind Zhao Yun, a battlefield slowly drove to the front of the formation. On the chariot, Yuan Shang was wearing a light green silk suit, without armor, and a cold face. He responded to Yan Xing's greeting and walked down slowly.

When he arrived in front of the formation, Yuan Shang looked up and saw that the enemies surrounded by him were covered in blood and dust, each withered and depressed.

Yan Xing, the leader, was exhausted because of the past few days of running and fighting. He looked embarrassed and extremely depressed. The formerly majestic and majestic general of the Bear and Hun are now at sunset, as pitiful and helpless as a dog with a broken family.

There must be something hateful about a poor person.

Yuan Shang sighed, looked at Yan Xing not far away, and said, "Yan Xing, Yuan is here, you can say anything."

Yan Xing's face was a little gray. He no longer rebelled against the arrogance of the early stage, but looked at Yuan Shang with a depressed look on his face, and shouted with a glimmer of hope: "Master... I, I was wrong! Mo Jiang was confused for a moment! He believed in the villain's slander and bewitched! He did a great debauchery! Lord, you have defeated Mo Jiang, and Mo Jiang is willing to surrender... Mo Jiang is willing to hold a horse and fall into stirrups for the lord and sweep the world! Lord, can you give Mo Jiang a way out?"

Yuan Shang took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and replied quietly: "I heard that in the Battle of Xia Pi that year, Cao Cao captured Lu Bu, the world's number one flying general, alive, and escorted him to Baimen Tower to discuss killing and surrendering with everyone. Later, Cao Cao was afraid of Lu Bu's tense day in Qin and Chu, and repeatedly betrayed his master's nature. Although he cherished his courage, he was afraid that he would change. In his helplessness, he still eliminated him!"

Speaking of this, Yuan Shang paused, looked directly at Yan Xing in the distance, and said indifferently: "Now, you, Yan Xing, are not as brave as Lu Bu, but your deceitful mind and vicious thoughts are far more serious than Lu Bu... To be honest, after you harmed Han Sui, I should have destroyed you, but contacted you at that time, and you were a great general. I was concerned about the overall situation and cherished people to keep you, which led to today's future troubles... Yan Xing, when you beg for mercy, have you ever thought that if you were in my current position, would you accept this surrender?"

Yan Xing's body was shocked. His face was unstable, and his heart was full of ups and downs. He slowly lowered his head, as if he was full of regret and tears.

But in his eyes, there was a strong sense of viciousness and hatred. After a while, he looked up and said, "So. Are you going to kill me?"

Yuan Shang nodded, his tone was plain, and said, "That's right. You're dead today and have no room for negotiation, but before that, there's something to do..."

After saying that, Yuan Shang raised his hand and pointed at the people behind Yan Xing and said, "Listen, the root of the disaster is Yan Xing and other rebellious leaders! The rest of the rebels are understandable and understandable. As long as you are willing to surrender now, I will still say the same thing. Everyone is the Han people, and I will not punish all the blame! Of course, if you insist on burying your Yan Shuai, I will not force others to do anything. I will fulfill you... That's all, if you want to surrender, come to me!"

When Yuan Shang finished speaking, the soldiers of the three armies gave up a piece of open space in Yuan Shang's military formation, and then raised a tall flag with the word "Yuan" embroidered with golden thread!

General Wang Ping immediately rushed out of the formation and whispered to the rebels: "Those who wish to surrender will come here! All the previous sins will be eliminated! Three incense sticks are limited to time, and they will not accept them out of date!"

"You-you!"

When Yan Xing heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath and stared at Yuan Shang in a daze. This kid is so vicious! If you don't give yourself a chance, it's too shady!

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Ping finished speaking, he saw that the soldiers behind Yan Xing, except for Meng Jian, Yang Fu, You Chu, Su Ze and other rebellious vassals who knew they could not be forgiven, all the soldiers and generals rushed to the flag erected by Wang Ping, and for a moment they were like a tide and running like a river.

"Bastard! Everyone stand there for me! stand there!"

Yan Xing's eyes were wide open, filled with blood. He waved the spear in his hand and assassinated several soldiers who were running towards the opposite side, trying to shock the three armies and let them stop the pace of escape. However, the more bloody and violent he was, the more afraid the soldiers under his command would be abandoned, and the faster they would run.

Because the soldiers all thought he was crazy.

When he was young, he saw Yan Xing. Except for the nine rebellious soldiers and generals who were in charge of Yan Xing, Meng Jian, Yang Fu, You Chu, Su Ze, Liang Kuan, Jiang Yin, Yin Feng and Wang Ling, all the soldiers and generals rushed to the banner of subjugation that Yuan Shang had erected.

Yuan Shang suddenly looked at the last nine rebels led by Yan Xing and Meng Jian in the distance, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he slowly turned around, walked under the banner of subjugation under the protection of his personal guards, and quietly observed the soldiers who had just joined him.

After looking at it for a while, Yuan Shang couldn't help but be amused.

He ordered the left and right guards to open the surrendered crowd, and then dragged and pulled out a ghost-headed toad eyes from the inside of the crowd. The old man with a deep hidden face was unwilling to come to Yuan Shang unwillingly.

When he saw this old man, the smile on Yuan Shang's face turned deeper without realizing it.

"King Song, why have you surrendered?"

Song Jian looked depressed, like a defeated rooster. When he was riding a cart and pretending to be an old fairy in the stars, all his charming spirit was gone. When he saw Yuan Shang discovering him through, Song Jian was not shy. He licked his old face and began to play tricks with Yuan Shang.

"Uh, this is following the situation! Follow the situation! Grand General Sima, you are broad-minded and have good virtues. How can Lao Song not respond? I am responding to the call and constantly improving myself!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shang couldn't help but sneer and waved his hand, "Your Majesty Song is so polite. Who are you? The dignified King of Han is the best person to fight against the court of the Han Dynasty. The high-level one is not the same level as Yuan. You are always too talented to work here, so it's better to go back and strive for self-improvement."

After saying that, Yuan Shang waved his hand and said to the guard behind him: "Come here, come on, go back to King Song... No. It's not appropriate to chase King Song back... I'm not suitable... Please go back there!"

"Don't go!"

When Song Jian heard this, he became anxious and knelt down to Yuan Shang with a hurried "thump" and held Yuan Shang's thigh and refused to let go.

Yuan Shang frowned and said, "What are you doing... are you acting like a scoundrel? I won't take your tricks... Come on, hurry up and make him go back!... Let go! Bastard!"

Song Jian hugged Yuan Shang's thighs, pressing his face against the base of his thighs, and rubbing them. No matter how the guards pulled him, he would not let go.

"I can't go back to the echo! I can't go back to the echo!"

Seeing Song Jian rolling around and pretending to be a scoundrel with him, Yuan Shang was unhappy. He always played scoundrel with others, but he had ever had the experience of being a hooligan by others?

"Old thing, please let go! If you don't let go, I will beat you up?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jian raised his head with anticipation as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. His old eyes were full of stars and he looked at Yuan Shang with infinite hope.

"If you beat me up, don't you just chase me back?"

Yuan Shang snorted coldly, and looked at Song Jian with malicious intentions, only trembling all over the old man's body. Cold sweat rolled in.

"Just! I've always been beaten up for nothing! Go and inquire about when did I get medical expenses for someone? When did you get beaten up, you bargain with me?... Come on!"

"Here!" Several big and thick guards answered proudly!

"Try to beat King Song!"

These guards are all Yuan Shang's old followers. They do not do such dirty things one or two times. They obviously have rich experience and are quite skillful when asked.

"No problem! Lord, tell me! How to beat me? How to beat me to the extent! Is it a slightly punished beating me, a passionate beating me, a mountain flowing water, or a fire beating me?"

Yuan Shang sniffed and said, "I have been following me for so long. Today I will give you some high standards! Just beat you to death, but you still have to be beaten to death. Can you do it?"

"It's a bit difficult, I'll try my best to meet the lord's requirements."

“…………”

After saying that, he saw the six guards under Yuan Shang forming a circle, each with a cold face, and put out the usual "circle kick formation" they beat people. They were skillful, precise, cruel, and sharply at Song Jian, and a fierce beating against him!

Song Jian was beaten violently. Although he was kicked with his shoe marks, he could not forget to stick out the swollen pig head from the human pen and shout at Yuan Shang in a wail: "General, we promised it! The beating is over! But the sir is not allowed to send his forehead back..."

Yuan Shang was stunned when he heard this, then smiled slightly, and sighed.

"The spirit is commendable."

After three cups of tea, Song Jian, who was covered in shoe marks on his face and foamed at the corner of his mouth, was thrown back to Yan Xing's remaining nine-person team in the field with a "splash".

But seeing Song Jian rolling his eyes, foaming at his mouth, cramps all over his body, he had already fainted, but even so, he still muttered: "It's so good to beat it... it's so good to flirt with it..."

Yan Xing looked at Song Jian, who was already disguised by Yuan Shang, with a ferocious face, and turned around and roared: "Yuan Shang! If you have the ability, you will fight me one-on-one! What's the ability to play such despicable means?"

"hehe……"

Yuan Shang smiled slightly, looking at Yan Xing with contempt, as if he was looking at a clown.

"What! Do you dare to fight me in one-on-one battle? I heard that your son Yuan Shao had once fought with Cao Cao as the general of the three armies in the Battle of Cangting before his death! Why did you dare not go back as you live as you live! Ah?"

At this time, Yan Xing tried to make the final struggle and inspire Yuan Shang to fight him one-on-one. If he could find a way to subdue him as a hostage, there might be a glimmer of hope.

However, Yuan Shang's next words turned his only hope into vanish.

"My father condescends to surrender to the nobles and fights Cao Cao one-on-one because Cao Cao is his lifelong opponent and the biggest enemy in his life. Defeating Cao Cao was his most eager target at that time, and it's okay to fight... And for me, not to mention his lifelong opponent, even an opponent at this stage is not considered a jumping clown at most. At most, I am not as passionate about you as I am as interested in a turtle. Why do you let me fight you one-on-one?"

"You!" Yan Xing's face turned red when he heard this, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It was at this moment that I suddenly heard a cold voice.

"Yan Xing, do you want to fight one-on-one? I'll accompany you!"

When he finished speaking, Zhao Yun suddenly hit the horse, thrust his silver spear, and rushed towards Yan Xing with a vicious look on his face.

Yan Xing had already expected Zhao Yun's move. He cheered up and concentrated, shook off the iron spine in his hand and just lit a spear, and rushed to Zhao Yun to kill the general.

If you can't catch Yuan Shang, then capture Zhao Yun! If you can hold this number one strong general under Yuan Shang, you may also be able to make a glimmer of hope!

“…………”

Zhao Yun took action and fought with Yan Xing alone, intending to avenge Wen Ji and Tie Xun. Yan Xing happily faced the battle, intending to capture Zhao Yun alive to threaten Yuan Shang, seeking a way out!

These two people dislike each other and are both top generals in the world. In the final song of the Battle of Guanzhong, they used the silver spear and iron spear in their hands to bring the final curtain for this battle.

The two met, and as soon as they met, they heard Yan Xing shouting fiercely. They took the initiative and just leaned forward, heading forward and headed straight to Zhao Yun's chest.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes, raised his gun to pick it up, and responded calmly!

Yan Xing was in Xizhou and defeated Ma Chao head-only when he was young. Although he was later taken over by Ma Chao and seized the title of No. 1 in Xiliang, his own strength must not be ignored, and he can rank among the top players in the world!

Yan Xing faced this move, not only was it very fast, but it also had a sharp move. It seemed like a spear was stabbing straight, but the subsequent moves were endless and varied. If the opponent was attracted by his aura and did not dare to take it head-on, he would immediately fall into a passive situation of being beaten.

However, Zhao Yun was not an ordinary person. He could see Yan Xing's intention to be arrogant at first, and then he did not dodge or dodge, waved his gun to meet him, and fought with Yan Xing head-on.

Both of them made extremely fast moves, colliding like two lightning bolts, and then they moved away from each other. Zhao Yun drove his horse three feet away, and then turned around. The armor on his left shoulder was drawn out by Yan Xing. Looking at Yan Xing again, he ran out of five feet. It was fine on the armor, but the cherry blossoms on his helmet were scraped off by the silver spear.

After one move, the two of them did not distinguish between winning or losing. Then they rode up again, and after the previous move, they separated each other, and in this cycle.

The two of them fought each other in an interlaced manner, and they were very fierce. They broke up and got together, and they were surging. The generals outside the field were all nervous, staring at the battlefield without blinking, and at the same time, their hearts were raised to their throats. Looking at their nervous appearance, it seemed that they were the ones fighting.

After watching for forty rounds, the famous Western Liang generals Ma Chao, Pang De and others couldn't help but take a breath, secretly admiring Zhao Yun and Yan Xing's ability, especially Zhao Yun. It seems that after a major change in Guanzhong, his skills are becoming more and more transformed. Whether in terms of skills and spirit, they seem to be completely transformed, which is very different from the original one!

If the original Zhao Yun was an extremely powerful and sharp gun, then now Zhao Yun is a sword that wiped away the prosperity, was deep and restrained, and returned to the real world. Although it seemed that it did not seem as arrogant as before and was as powerful as the original, it was as deep as the sea, mysterious as it was, it was difficult to see clearly and unpredictably!

All the generals present were attracted by the battle between Zhao Yun and Yan Xing. Yuan Shang looked at it for a while but was a little bored. He turned his head to remove the other rebels except Yan Xing, swept around, and finally turned his eyes to Meng Jian.

When he saw Meng Jian, Yuan Shang's eyes turned and he had some thoughts in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Shang put on a passionate smile and whispered to Meng Jian in the distance: "Mr. Gongwei, did you ever think of today's ending before you came to Guanzhong?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Jian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What? General Yuan wants to ridicule me?"

Yuan Shang shook his head and said, "No idea. Mr. Gongwei, you have the talent of the world and the strategy of generals. You have to be buried under Liu Bei's command. Now you have been stormed by Kong Ming. You have been running to this Guanzhong place to rebel and help Yan Xing to do things like this. You are even more indifferent to the matter! Today, there is a great chaos and the people are living in poverty. Mr. Mr. has a talent that can expand the world and determine the world! Yuan is determined to support the world and need a talent like Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr

Meng Jian laughed and said, "I have learned the kindness of Mr. Yuan. However, although Meng Jian is not a top figure in the world, he also knows that loyal ministers do not serve the second masters and strong women do not serve the second husbands. Even if they do not respect Duke Xuande, they must be trusted by my friend Kong Ming!"

When Yuan Shang heard this, he didn't bother him much and said, "Since that's the case, are you insisting on dying?"

Meng Jian stared at Yuan Shang quietly, then suddenly spoke, saying, "Yuan Shang, let me ask you, do you believe it or not. If it weren't for Yan Xing and Meng Jian incompetent, you might not be able to defeat me in this battle in Guanzhong!"

Yuan Shang thought about it after hearing this and said, "I don't know, but if Yan Xing and Song Jian are more competitive, like Liu Bei, the result of some things may be very different."

"Okay! As the leader of the world, he also knows the principle of modesty and courtesy. It's really good. Kongming, Kongming, is it your luck to be your opponent, and is it your misfortune? Unexpectedly, when Xiangyang parted, it will be separated forever, with a silk scarf and feather fan, responding to the world, ape, crane, bamboo forest, jade zither, and returning, it's hard to come true. It's just that, what else can you say when you get married?"

After saying that, Meng Jian's clothes were all over, and suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist and stabbed him in the chest.
Chapter completed!