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Chapter 511, Yang Song's Performance

"My lord, if Fang Guangfang arrives today, he will offer the city to surrender. In front of the princes of Xuchang, he will be a little less weighty!"

"My lord, Zhang Wenyuan and Gao Shun of Xuzhou have been enemies of Cao Cao many times, but now they are the leader of the army. Zhang Xiu and Runan surrendered, lost his aunt, lost the city, and are still buried in the soil, becoming the laughing stock of the world!

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"I think it's better to give him a fight to show that my lord is strong and strong. If my religion is prosperous, then if I join Xuchang, I won't be looked down upon by others!"

Yan Pu, the most useful counselor in front of Zhang Lu, just like the historical records, adheres to the strategy of surrender only if you can fight.

As soon as he said this, many of the great sacrificial wines in the hall couldn't help but start talking together, and the hall was filled with the sound of the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord's voice.

Zhang Lu was shocked in his heart. He believed deeply in the Taoist lineage. He actually did not take Hanzhong or his own life too seriously. The mysterious way of heaven and the profound meaning of the great road were what this man, who had long seen that the Han family was about to lose, had the most in his heart.

Things you care about.

After listening to Yan Pu's words and writing to Fang Guang, Zhang Lu was completely surprised, followed by great fear. It seemed that the young man under Chen Bing's Yangping Pass had already seen through this place and everything about Kyushu, just like the bird's eye view.

Like the Taoist ancestors of heaven and earth.

Zhang Lu was horrified and couldn't help but turn around and glance at the huge statue of Taoist ancestors behind him. He stretched out one hand and handed the whisk to the boy who had already served him.

"My lord, Cao's army is powerful and Fang Guang is kind and kind. If my lord surrenders, he will be following the way of heaven and will be respected by the people of the world. It will not be a problem for the Taoist sect to prosper!!"

"Today, Ma Chao's party is domineering, and Han Sui from Xiliang has taken refuge here. He is even more ungrateful. I just feel that the lord should offer Han Sui and Ma Chao's head to appease the princes of Xuchang!"

While Zhang Lu Shang was pondering, Yang Song, his counselor, stood up and spoke with a righteous face.

Brothers Yang Song and Yang Bai were from high-ranking families in Hanzhong. Although they also joined the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, they had never abided by the teachings and were greedy for money.

Zhang Lu wanted to take advantage of the Yang family's power, and he had always been very fond of him, but it was different today. The words in Fang Guang's letters revealed the confusion and fear of the Hanzhong lord.

The mist of destiny in front of Master Zhang Lu was lifted, and the mundane affairs in Hanzhong suddenly seemed less important in Zhang Gongfu's heart!

"Yang Song, surrendered to Cao Cao, and also offered the heads of Han Gong and General Ma. How much benefit did you receive from Xuchang? How dare you speak nonsense in front of Taozu today?"

"Brother, you have always been indulgent. You have secretly kept wine and koji at home, and you have exploited the rice and meat of charity. I have tolerated you, but today, I will definitely not let you go!"

"Where is the sacrificial wine? Capture Yang Song! Let you tell me in front of the Taoist ancestors how much benefit you have gained from taking Xuchang!"

After Zhang Lu finished speaking, there was already a strong man dressed as a Taoist yellow scarf warrior in the hall. He stepped forward and grabbed Yang Song. The high-ranking Hanzhong disciple struggled desperately, but he was no match for the Taoist master. He was pinned down in front of the statue of Taoist ancestors in a few seconds.

"Yang Song, tell me, how many Xuchang gold beads did you take?"

"Tell me, how many Xuchang gold beads did you take?"

Zhang Lu's counselors and generals had a strong religious sect. After the Lord finished speaking, everyone roared together, and the sound echoed in the hall, which was quite strange.

Yang Song thought of the gift he received from Fang Guang yesterday, how dare he admit it here. He quietly raised his head and looked up at the Taoist Dharma. His heart was shocked, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His face was pale, but

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, don't I know? The Taoist ancestors have already given me an order: a hundred golds, three fights of pearls, is that right?"

"Is that right?"

"Is that right?"

It has to be said that the Hanzhong government office brought out the image of the immortal family captured in later Journey to the West. As Zhang Lu said, the civil and military advisers responded immediately.

Yang Song originally thought that Zhang Lu only admired the Five Pecks of Rice religion so much in order to unify Hanzhong. In fact, he was playing the same trick as Zhang Jiao.

But he didn't expect that his leader actually seemed to have magic power close to him, and even the amount of money and silk was so accurate.

Under the huge pressure, Yang Song finally howled like a chicken.

"My lord, my lord, my leader, it's all Fang Guang and Cao Cao who have harmed me. I have the money and silk at home. I am willing to donate it to charity. I also beg my lord to spare my life. My lord, spare my life!"

"Spare your life, do you still want to live? Even if I am willing to let you go, General Han Sui, and General Ma Chao are willing to let you go, Taozu, I will not let you go!"

As Zhang Lu spoke, he pulled out a long sword from his waist with a sinister smile and stabbed Yang Song in the heart. A young man from a high-ranking family in Hanzhong had received his box lunch more than ten years in advance and was dragged out of the hall by a yellow scarf warrior.

Seeing the blood stains on the ground, which was no worse than the martial arts of the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple, in front of Zhang Lu, all the officials in Hanzhong suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Gongfu glanced at Han Sui, laughed loudly, and dropped the sword in his hand.

"Mr. Han, the only people I rely on today are Mr. Han and General Ma!"

"But please rest assured, the Hanzhong people swear to fight to the death with Cao Cao and Fang Guang! Now that the people of Hanzhong are uneasy, I also ask the general to lead troops to defeat the enemy at Yangping Pass to increase the morale of the people!"

"That's how it should be. Don't worry, Governor. Fang Guang is chasing after you from Chencang Road. The food and grass will definitely be lost, and the armor will definitely be weak. My Xiliang armored horses have been sharpened for a long time. Today, together with Meng Qi, we will trample Cao's army and horses at the pass.

Down!"

"Okay, Hanzhong depends on Mr. Han. Come here, capture Yang Bai as well, search the Yang family's property, and allocate all of it to the Xiliang army!"

Zhang Lu held Han Sui in such high regard, a man with a bad record in Longxi, which made Yan Pu doubtful. He wanted to say something else, but after looking at Zhang Lu's face and the bloodstains on the ground that had not yet been cleaned, he suppressed it.

Everyone in Hanzhong saw Han Sui leading his troops away in high spirits. Half of the advisers had worried looks on their faces.

Under the candlelight in the hall, only Zhang Lu's figure was illuminated in the shadow of the statue of Daozu. The Lord of Hanzhong had a calm expression on his face, and there was a faint sneer in his eyes.

Ancient Yangping Pass, the gateway to Hanzhong, is the gateway to the land of Longshu.

Fang Guang's army arrayed at the pass, and the army was engaged in an expedition. Although there had not been many battles, the soldiers still looked tired on their faces.

Chen Cang said, all the armies came like snakes. The number of soldiers who arrived first was less than 10,000, and they seemed to be alone in front of the towering pass.

The young man has never been afraid of fighting. What worries him is the supply of food and grass.

The Di people's dried meat will eventually run out. If Xiahou Yuan cannot conquer Lanchaiguan by then, then Cao's army will be in a bit of a dangerous situation.

What worried Gao Shun was also that during this period, this taciturn general took the initiative for the young Sinong several times, but Fang Guang only said a simpler "No problem!"

At noon, Yangping Pass suddenly opened its doors, and a sturdy middle-aged man came out side by side with Ma Mengqi, who was as handsome as a statue.

The Xiliang soldiers and horses behind you are the last Liangzhou soldiers in Kyushu.


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