Seeing Samoko spitting fish out of his mouth, Zhou Cang and other soldiers looked funny and laughed loudly.
Shamoko could also hear the enemy's taunts, so he vomited the little fish's son and vomited river water for a while, finally flattening his bulging belly.
Samoko, who had suffered so much from the pain of drowning, was now like a weak little sheep, lying feebly on the deck, with no strength to move anymore.
Yan Liang, who was on the shore, witnessed the tragedy of Samoko with his own eyes and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The soldiers all laughed, and the laughter of thousands of people resounded along the banks of Yuanshui River.
Shamoko had been captured, and Yan Liang immediately ordered the troops to retreat.
His victorious army occupied the barbarian camp, and after a short rest for the night, they set off and continued towards Yuanling City, thirty miles away.
At dusk that day, Yan Liang's army arrived at Yuanling City.
At this time, the barbarian army in the city had already learned from the defeated barbarian soldiers that the main force was defeated and the barbarian king Shamoko was captured again.
The leaderless barbarian army did not dare to fight again. More than a thousand troops immediately abandoned the city and fled to Wuxi.
Yan Liang successfully regained Yuanling City without any effort.
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At night, Yuanling County Government Hall.
Yan Liang sat high at the head, and Zhou Cang and other Tiger Guard soldiers were arranged on the left and right.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and the tied-up Shamoko was brought to Yan Liang again.
Seeing Yan Liang again, Samoko's livid face couldn't help showing a bit of shame, as if he was ashamed that he, the majestic barbarian king, was captured by Yan Liang for the second time.
Yan Liang looked down at the barbarian king and sneered: "Shamoke, now you have been captured by me for the second time. This time, are you convinced?"
Shamoko snorted coldly and said angrily: "If you hadn't appointed Xing Daorong as a spy, how could I have fallen into your trap? This time I was captured, and it was not a fault of fighting. How can I, Shamoko, be convinced?"
Shamoko was still dissatisfied.
Zhou Cang next to him was furious when he heard this, and was about to rush forward and beat Samoko.
Yan Liang waved his hand to stop the angry Zhou Cang.
"Bring that head up." Yan Liang shouted.
Bang!
A pro-soldier threw a bloody human head in front of Shamoko.
Shamoko looked down and his expression changed drastically. He was horrified to find that what rolled down in front of him turned out to be Xing Daorong's head.
Shamoko was dumbfounded. He raised his head and looked at Yan Liang in surprise, looking confused and puzzled.
"Ma Shuzuo, tell him what's going on." Yan Liang drank tea by himself and said without raising his head.
Ma Di then stood up and told Samoko how Xing Daorong faked his surrender to Yan Liang, and how Yan Liang saw through it and used his plan to defeat his barbarian army.
At this time, Shamo Ke Fang was shocked to realize that Xing Daorong was not a spy ordered by Yan Liang at all. All of this was just him and Xing Daorong being clever and being exploited by Yan Liang.
When the truth came to light, Shamoko's resentment could not help but turn into sadness.
With that expression, it was as if Samoko could not help but be impressed by Yan Liang's depth of wisdom at this moment.
"Shamoke. You already know the truth. I remember that you said last time that as long as I capture you alive again, you will surrender wholeheartedly. I would like to know now, do you keep your words?
Talking is like farting."
Yan Liang mentioned old things, and Shamoko trembled as if he had been pricked by a needle.
After hesitating for a moment, Shamoko's eyes reappeared with anger. He gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Liang, although you are very capable, but this time if it weren't for the idiot Xing Daorong who acted smart, I would not have been defeated by you. You can kill me if you want.
But it is extremely difficult for me, Samoko, to convince you."
Just as Yan Liang expected, Shamoko broke his promise.
He was laughing secretly in his heart, but on his face Yan Liang was furious. He slapped the table and shouted: "You are such a treacherous barbarian. Come here, push this guy out and cut him into pieces!"
At the order, a group of soldiers who had been impatient for a long time rushed forward and dragged Samoko out.
"You don't need to push me, I will leave on my own."
Shamoko screamed, opened his left and right hands, puffed up his chest, turned around and strode away.
Looking at Samoko walking away with his head high, Yan Liang nodded slightly and thought to himself: "This man would rather die than surrender. He is indeed a rare man. If he can be used by me, he will definitely be a fierce general."
Killing is not difficult, the difficulty lies in killing people and killing their hearts.
Seeing that Samoko was not even afraid of death, Yan Liang winked at Ma Su.
Ma Di understood, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "My lord, please calm down. Although this Samoko is hateful, he still looks like a man. I think my lord might as well give him another chance."
Yan Liang raised his hand to signal the pro-army troops to wait.
Samoko, who had already reached the door, immediately stopped and turned around with an unexpected expression.
"What do you mean?" Yan Liang asked.
Ma Su said: "My lord is in the north and south, and no one in the world's heroes refuses to accept it. I think that my lord might as well give Samoko another chance to fight. If he still doesn't accept it when he is captured again, there will be no need to behead him at that time."
Late."
Hearing Ma Su's words, Shamoko's little heart, which was determined to die, jumped loudly, and a glimmer of hope for life appeared on his face again.
Human beings are not grass and trees. Although he does not want to live, although Samoko can face death bravely, it does not mean that he does not want to live.
At this time, Nashamoko said loudly: "General Yan, if you dare to let me go and fight with me again, if I, Samoko, can still be captured by you, then I will surrender to you."
Yan Liang sneered, "You don't keep your word. How will I know that you won't break today's promise next time?"
Samoko looked solemn and said seriously: "I can swear to my Five Streams Water God."
The Wuxi barbarians believe in the so-called "Wuxi Water God" and swear by the god of faith. It is a serious oath for the Wuxi barbarians. If they violate it, it will be regarded as disrespectful to the god and will be despised by all Wuxi people.
Yan Liang thought for a moment and shouted: "Come here, bring a hundred barbarian prisoners."
After the general gave the order, not long after, more than a hundred Wuxi barbarians were escorted into the hall.
Yan Liang pointed at the barbarian captives and said loudly: "Shamoke, don't you want to swear? Then swear in front of your tribe."
Shamoke frowned secretly, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "I, Shamoke, swear in the name of the Five Streams Water God, if we fight again next time. If I, Shamoke, are captured by General Yan again, I, Shamoke, will
I will lead the Wuxi people to surrender to General Yan with all their hearts, fight for General Yan forever and ever, and never dare to betray him again."
Shamoko made a solemn oath in front of his tribe. Yan Liang nodded with satisfaction.
He waved his hand and said, "Let all these prisoners go.
More than a hundred Wuxi barbarians were immediately overjoyed. They expressed their gratitude to Yan Liang and then left happily.
These Wuxi people have witnessed their leader's oath. Now that they have been released by Yan Liang, they will definitely spread the news about what happened today when they return to the tribe.
By spreading the news like this, within a few days, everyone in the Wuxi people would know what their leader Samoko had sworn.
At that time, if Samoko wanted to break his promise and get rich again, the entire Wuxi people would despise him and abandon him, and no one would regard him as the King of the Five Streams again.
Samoko has no way out.
"Okay, you can go." The goal has been achieved, Yan Liang waved his hand.
Shamoko handed over to Yan Liangyi and said, "General Yan is really a heroic man. When I go back this time, I will do my best to fight to the death with General Yan."
Yan Liang smiled slightly. "Very good, I'm afraid that you won't try your best, otherwise the killing will be painful. Shamoke, you must not let me down."
Yan Liang's expression made no secret of his confidence, as if capturing Samoko again would be a piece of cake.
Shamoko said no more, snorted coldly, and strode away.
In the lobby, calm returned.
At this time, Ma Su asked: "My lord has already captured Samoko twice. If this person is captured three times but still refuses to return, I don't know what my lord plans to do with him."
Yan Liang snorted coldly, and in his eyes, murderous intent surged like a tide.
"Although attacking the heart is the priority, my patience is limited. If Samoko dares to break his promise again, I will cut his body into thousands of pieces and kill the Wuxi people until no one is spared."
The cold murderous intention was so frightening that the young Ma Su was shaken.
Shamoko left and withdrew the remaining soldiers to Chenyang City.
The city located at the confluence of Chenshui and Yuanshui was the last city captured by the Wuxi barbarians. As long as Yan Liang captured this city, Samoko and his barbarians would have no choice but to flee back to the mountains southwest of Wuling.
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Samoko fled back to Chenyang City, and reorganized his troops from the mountains. Together with the remnant soldiers who had broken up and reunited, they managed to gather 7,000 soldiers and horses.
Yan Liang, on the other hand, took advantage of the remaining power of his great victory and headed south from Yuanling City, marching all the way towards Chenyang City.
The elite Yan army was unstoppable along the way, breaking through several lines of defense set up by Shamoko and approaching Chenyang City.
In Chenyang City, Shamoko was very anxious.
This city is a remote small town in Wuling. The city walls are short and thin. If you want to use this city to defend it, you must have a large army.
The reason Samoko was able to capture the city in the first place was simply because there were only about a hundred county soldiers in the city. He relied on the strength of his numbers and besieged it from all sides to capture it.
Although the Wuxi people are brave and can fight in the mountains and fields, they are not good at defending a city. Even Samoko has never had any experience in defending a city.
Now seeing Yan Liang's well-equipped army approaching Chenyang City, Samoko became increasingly unconfident in defending the city.
On this day, Samoko, who had inspected the city defenses, returned to the county government. He was looking sad and drinking wine, but a barbarian soldier came to report that he was an envoy from Soochow Wu.
Samoko was refreshed and hurriedly ordered Wu to come in.
Not long after, a slender horse-faced man wearing a green shirt walked into the hall, cupped his hands and said: "Zhuge Jin, the envoy of Marquis Wu, has met the king."
The envoy from Soochow was none other than Zhuge Jin.
Zhuge Jin was good at discussing guests, and Sun Quan used him as an envoy to go deep into Wuling with generous gifts and induce Samoko to rebel.
Sun Quan, who was now concentrating his forces to attack Fankou, heard that Shamo was defeated repeatedly in battles, and was afraid that he would soon surrender to Yan Liang, so he ordered Zhuge Jin to come.
Seeing the Wu envoy, Shamoko felt as if he had been saved, and said excitedly: "Mr. Zhuge, you have come at the right time. That Yan Liangtai knows tricks, and I can't deal with him at all. Since you are the counselor of the Marquis of Wu,
He must be good at tricks and can help me deal with Yan Liang."
Zhuge Jin smiled lightly and said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, now that Jin is here, Yan Liang's treacherous plot will never succeed again."
