Zhang Lang smiled and said, "What a rampant arrogance. I didn't understand anything. I shouted and shouted to kill him as soon as I came up."

Zhang Liao said: "General, this person has violated military law, so he should be executed on the spot!"

When the officer heard this, he was startled and shouted: "You dare!"

Zhang Liao was aroused by anger, his right hand shrank, pressed the Chunqiu sword to the officer's neck, and said coldly: "Do you think I dare or not?!"

The officer felt the coldness coming through the blade, and suddenly felt that the other party was not just scaring him. He couldn't help but feel fear. He swallowed his saliva and could no longer speak.

At this time, a crowd was surging in front of him, and a figure who looked like a general led thousands of troops to rush over the party until he stopped not far away.

The general was furious when he saw an officer on his side being held by the other party. He raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Zhang Lang from a distance, shouting: "Who are you? How dare you seize the officer of my Shangdang Army!?"

When the officer heard this voice, he immediately shouted loudly: "General Jiang, save me!"

General Jiang shouted at Zhang Lang and said, "Let me go now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" General Jiang was actually an arrogant and domineering lord. The reason why he had not taken action at this moment was that he saw that the other party was also an official army, and there were quite a few people.

Of course, General Jiang did not take the other party seriously, because in his heart, there are only a few people who are higher than the Marquis today, and the ones on the other side are obviously impossible to be here. With such a big backer, who else is he afraid of?

Zhang Lang frowned, and a little angry was already rising in his heart. With Zhang Lang's personality, being threatened by someone pointing at the nose was not something he could tolerate.

However, thinking of the current situation, Zhang Lang still suppressed his anger. After all, he belonged to the Han army and was fighting against the Huns, so there was no need to fight for his will.

He looked at Zhang Liao and said, "Let him go."

Zhang Liao was unwilling to do so, but he could not disobey Zhang Lang's orders, so he put away his sword, grabbed the officer's collar with his left hand and lifted it hard. The officer flew backwards and landed beside the general, staggering and two steps back to gain a foothold.

Seeing this, General Jiang thought Zhang Lang was afraid of him, so he smiled proudly, glanced at Zhang Lang, and said loudly, "Boy, you are still cognizable! Get out of here!"

Zhang Liao and Zhang He were furious and couldn't help but want to take action, so they looked at Zhang Lang together.

Zhang Lang laughed and couldn't help but say, "What if I don't leave?"

General Jiang was stunned. Seeing that he looked like he didn't expect Zhang Lang to say that. Then he frowned and pointed at Zhang Lang with a big knife and shouted: "Then I think you are punishing the wine if you toast or not!"

Zhang Lang shook the long sword of the horse-slaying sword in his hand, and couldn't help but want to do it, but in the end he suppressed his anger and prepared to take people away.

Although the other party's arrogance made him very annoyed, it was not worth fighting with the other party here.

Just as Zhang Lang was about to order to leave, the rumbling drums sounded in the huge battle circle ahead. Almost at the same time, the child's crying sounded loudly!

Zhang Lang frowned, pressed the idea of ​​leaving, and shouted at General Jiang, "Aren't you the Huns surrounded? Why are there children crying inside?"

General Jiang's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Zhang Lang and threatened with murderous intent: "Stop meddling in other people's business! Otherwise, be careful not to have your life! Get out of here!..."

Ahhhhhhhhhh! At this time, screams suddenly came from the battle circle, and there were many voices of women.

Zhang Lang felt something was wrong and ordered: "Follow me!" The officers and soldiers had already held their breath. When they heard the order, they immediately responded in unison like a loud thunder, and then followed Zhang Lang straight ahead.

General Jiang was shocked and angry, and immediately led people forward to stop them, shouting: "If you go further, you will be killed without mercy!"

Zhang Lang glanced at Zhang He beside him. The latter understood and immediately jumped up and rushed towards General Jiang from the air, like a goshawk preying on him.

General Jiang was shocked and quickly waved his sword to attack Zhang He. However, without waiting for his sword to be swung out, Zhang He had already kicked him and hit him in the face! Only a scream was heard, General Jiang flipped back and fell to the ground!

When the Shangdang soldiers saw that their general was kicked off by the other party in less than a single move, they were all shocked.

At this time, Zhang Lang led the army to rush to them and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"

The officers and soldiers of Shangdang were so scared that they were shocked. Seeing Zhang Lang and his officers and soldiers under them were aggressive, they did not dare to stop them at all, and they all moved away from both sides.

The seven thousand elite troops led by Zhang Lang rushed past and rushed past Shangdang Army, which was surrounding his opponent not far away, and immediately saw an amazing scene.

I saw tens of thousands of people gathered under the gentle slope in front of me.

But they were not the Huns at all. Tens of thousands of people were all wearing the costumes of the Han Dynasty people. Among them, many elderly, weak, women and children showed infinite fear, just like lambs surrounded by wolves, trembling.

Hundreds of corpses fell in front of those people, many of whom were people, many of whom were women and children! But many were officers and soldiers of the Shangdang Army.

Between the corpses stood an extremely tall and majestic man, bald, holding a giant axe dripping with blood, his eyebrows were completely raised, his fierce aura was like a giant bear, and his big eyes spewed out endless anger and stared at the officers and soldiers around them!

Even compared with the tens of thousands of officials around him, that kind of fearless spirit is not much weaker!

Zhang Yang, wearing golden armor, led his followers to Zhang Lang's horse and shouted in great anger: "Yuan Mai, how dare you attack my army!"

Zhang Lang suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang, shouting, "Zhang Yang, are you fucking human or beast?"

Zhang Yang was so scared that he was shocked by Zhang Lang's momentum that he couldn't help swallowing and shrinking his neck.

Zhang Lang pointed to the surrounded people and asked sternly: "Are these people the Huns? You actually want to kill the common people in your family to take military merits!"

Zhang Yang was poked into the pain by Zhang Lang's words, feeling a little at a loss, but then shouted fiercely: "Yuan Mai, don't be so arrogant because you are the fourth young master of the prime minister! I am the marquis, you are a little general of the Central Army, how dare you commit crimes?!"

Zhang Lang was so angry that he scolded: "You guys are so righteous! Your mother really gave you this human skin in vain!"

Zhao Chuan, a strategist who was immediately beside Zhang Yang, quickly said to Zhang Lang: "Fourth Master, you came to Bingzhou for military merits. Why bother to be irreconcilable to your own people? Just share half of these tens of thousands of heads!"

Zhang Yang frowned, looking reluctant, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The fierce-looking man in the field couldn't help but curse: "A bunch of dog officials! I will kill you all and feed you to the dog today!" Then he wanted to rush over.
Chapter completed!