"Who are you and how do you hear so familiar?"

Dian Wei frowned.

Just listening to the tall figure, the man laughed and took off the black cloth that was covered on his face.

"Brother Dian Wei, haven't seen it for a long time, you can't even hear my voice?"

Dian Wei froze for a moment, lost his voice,

"Xing ... Brother Xing Daorong?"

Didn't wait for him to respond, the man next to Xing Daorong also took off the black cloth, with a smile on his face,

"General, don't come, don't come!"

"Mr. Yuan Zhi!"

Yes, these two are Xu Yan and Xing Daorong!

"Brother, this ... what's the situation?"

Xu Chu's face was aggressive.

Yang Ling laughed, to Xu Yidao,

"Also please Mr. Yuan Zhi, let's talk about them in detail."

"Followed by the subordinates."

Xu Yan laughed and said one by one!

At that time, he deviated from Liu Bei and rely on Yang Ling. Although he was forced, he still kept a heart knot.

When Yang Ling felt this, he communicated in depth with Xu Yan.

At that time, Cao Cao had died, and Cao Yu appeared on the throne.

In this context, Yang Ling did not let Xu Yan work in the court, but turned into the dark and trained the dead for him!

Although Xu Yan is a literati, he is good at martial arts.

The follow -up Yang Ling sent Xing Daorong to help him assist Xu Yan.

In the past few years, Xu Yan and Xing Daorong have accepted refugees and carefully selected. They have trained three thousand dead scholars for Yang Ling!

They lurk in Xudu City, and they are no different from ordinary people on weekdays.

But as long as Yang Ling ordered, they would assemble, and would like to pay for Yang Ling!

And these three thousand dead men are Yang Ling's biggest card!

"Mr. Yuan Zhi and General Xing are really amazing!"

Watching the three thousand dead scholars around, Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others couldn't help but sigh.

During their conversation, they saw the Forbidden Army soldiers who took Sima Yi over.

At this time, Sima Yi was already pale and dark, and there was no yesterday's style.

"Sima Yi, there are many people who have the ability to kill me, but you are not one of them."

Yang Ling said lightly.

Sima Yi gritted his teeth and looked up at Yang Ling,

"I have one thing unknown, please tell me!"

"speak!"

"How do you get in touch with the outside world?"

Although Xia Hou'en and Xia Houjie are both waste, Sima Yi is very sure that the soldiers of the embargo have surrounded the Yangfu to leak.

How did Yang Ling notify the outside world and let these dead men come to help him?

Looking at Sima Yi's puzzled look, Yang Ling smiled slightly and pointed to a few birds flying through the sky.

"What's the meaning?"

"I have trained a lot of pigeons recently. I keep contact with them through them."

Although the biography of Flying Pigeon originated from the Western Han Dynasty, it was really used in a large scale. It was still in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Most of the people in the world are not clearly used to spread books.

In order to cope with Cao Yu's surveillance, Yang Ling deliberately trained a group of pigeons.

It is precisely through flying pigeons and keeping in touch with Xu Yan and others, so that it can master external news!

"Brother is really intelligent, you can think of this method!"

"I said, how did the elder brother go to raise pigeons well."

Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others couldn't help but amazed.

On the face of Sima Yi, a bitter smile appeared.

This Yang Ling is really intelligent, and this method can be imagined!

He closed his eyes, tagged lightly,

"If you want to kill, let me go, follow you!"

"Keep his life first, and then deal with it!"

Yang Ling waved his hand and motioned to suppress Sima Yi first.

Then he took a step ahead and looked at the three thousand dead scholars in front of him, Shen Sheng said,

"There is a way to raise soldiers for thousands of days, and use soldiers for a while!"

"Today, it's time to use you!"

The three thousand dead men brought a gift to Yang Ling, respectfully,

"Vowing to die and loyalty!"

"Very good, come, behead the flag of Xia Hounn!"

With Yang Ling's order, Xu Chu went down, and Xia Hou En's head flew high in an instant, and the blood went out for a few feet!

Seeing this, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction and turned over the war horse.

"If you win today, I will have a lot of money with Zhujun!"

"If it is defeated today, I will die with the monarchs!"

"Zhu Jun, get something wrong!"

"Starting, getting the matter, it's the matter!"

All the soldiers were present, and they roared together!

Yang Ling did not hesitate, a hippocampus, a horse rushed out first!

Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others followed.

In the back, there were three thousand dead scholars, and the Forbidden soldiers who came with sincerity!

In order to show their identities, they tied up the belt on their right arm.

This time, Cao Yu, Yang Ling's first thing is to attack the arsenal of the east of the city.

Although he had weapons, he had no armor although he had weapons.

Even if the forbidden army in the palace does not have a musket, and the bows and arrows alone can make the deceased suffer heavy injuries.

Not to mention that they are still armored.

Although these dead men were ready for Yang Ling's sacrifice, Yang Ling was unwilling to let them sacrifice in vain!

Moreover, the palace door is strong. If you do not attack the arsenal and get the black gunpowder stored inside, Yang Ling will never be overcome.

For a long time, Yang Ling and his party came outside the arsenal.

The footsteps of "Longlong" will wake up the two guards who do not fall asleep on the wall in an instant.

The two rubbed their eyes, and when they saw a large number of people in front of them, they were surprised.

?

"Stand ... stand up, who are you ..."

The two hurriedly raised their guns, and asked with trembling.

"Blind your dog's eyes, this is the general of the DPRK!"

Xu Chu scolded.

"Big ... General?"

The two guards stunned slightly, and subconsciously put down the weapons in their hands.

"I ask you, where is Xia Houyi?"
To be continued...