Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Seeing Pound turned and left, Xu Huang was still irritated and said, "Don't go if you have the courage, fight for another fifty rounds, and you will have a victory!"

Pound laughed, "It won't be too late to fight for three hundred rounds when you and I are in the same court."

After that, Pound gave a long whistle, did not attack, led the five thousand cavalry and left. The cavalry moved quickly, coming and going like wind, and immediately withdrew under Pound's command.

Xu Huang is determined to pursue the attack, but the enemy is a cavalry, and most of his own troops are pawns, unable to pursue them at all, and even if the pawns are forced to pursue, once the pawns are dragged, they will be found by the enemy to counterattack. Occasion.

Although a little angry, Xu Huang's mind calmed down when the cool breeze blew.

And Yang Feng shouted, "Gongming, come back."

"Here!"

Xu Huang heard Yang Fengxiang call, and turned his horse back.

"Lord, the enemy general is very good at martial arts, and there will be no flaws at the end." Xu Huang put away his axe, his expression a little ashamed.

Yang Feng waved his hand: "Nothing, the enemy general is indeed powerful, but what did the enemy general say to you?"

Xu Huang was taken aback: "Didn't you hear the general? The enemy general humiliated me and waited, so..."

Yang Feng interrupted his words: "You come to a camp at night."

Xu Huang was taken aback, puzzled.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, his complexion became weird.

Broken, hit...

Maybe it was Pound's words that made Yang Feng suspicious.

After being spotted by the enemy, Yang Feng's advancing speed suddenly slowed down, also to prevent Pound from taking the opportunity to make a surprise attack. After all, if the array is too scattered, he may be cut off by the cavalry.

As night fell slowly, Yang Feng's 10,000 white wave thief searched for a wilderness near the water source and set up camp.

Xu Huang sat in his military account, but he was uneasy.

General Yang Feng asked himself, what did he want to say?

Does he suspect that he has fornicated with the enemy general Pound and is ready to surrender in private?

Will you... kill people?

Xu Huang's complexion became more and more gloomy and uncertain.

With the sound of footsteps, one person walked into the tent from the shadow outside the tent, wearing leather armor, it was Yang Feng's personal soldier.

"Xu Duwei, the general asks you to come over." Xu Huang was appointed as the riding captain in Yang Fengjun, so the army called Xu Duwei.

Xu Huang nodded with an ugly expression: "Some knows, this will pass."

Yang Feng turned to leave, Xu Huang thought for a while, took out a short knife less than two feet long from the burden, and carried it into his arms. In case Yang Feng was really suspicious of himself, and even made a more excessive plan, he Xu Huang could never be slaughtered.

Shaking his head, Xu Huang stood up and strode out of the tent. At this time, most of the tents in the army had long been quiet, except for the footsteps of the patrol soldiers who watched the night.

"Xu Duwei, it's so late, where are you going?" A patrolman asked Xu Huang respectfully immediately. Xu Huang is well-known in the army, and many Baibo thieves respect him very much.

Xu Huang grinned reluctantly: "The general called me something important, and watch the night well."

After that, Xu Huang continued to move forward. After crossing dozens of tents, he finally came to the Chinese army’s big tent. The big tent was brightly lit. Two soldiers guarded the door. Yang Bong concentrated on his thoughts after the table.

Xu Huang counted a large number of left and right eyes without any traces, and found no traces of swordsman and axe hand, and then slowly stepped forward.

Snapped!

"Qing Duwei Xu Huang, I have come to see the general." Standing in front of the camp, Xu Huang clasped his fists and said boldly.

After hearing Xu Huang's words, Yang Feng, who was contemplative, raised his head and said with joy: "Gongming is here, come in quickly."

Xu Huang walked into the account: "I don't know what the general has to do with me?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and shouted to the outside of the account: "There is koming here, there is no need to wait here, go down and rest." After hearing the two soldiers turned and walked into the darkness.

Xu Huang frowned: "What is this general?"

Yang Feng was a little excited, rubbing his palms and said, "Gongming, did Pound persuade you to seek refuge in the court during the day?"

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Xu Huang nodded solemnly, and then said: "Yes, Pound did say so, but the general is not the person of Qin Muchu."

Yang Feng saw Xu Huang's solemn face, and couldn't help laughing: "Gongming doesn't have to be like this. I know that Gongming is a loyal and righteous person, and I definitely won't leave him."

"What does the general mean?"

"I heard that the generals of the lords are generally talented, with Zhou Gong assisting them to become the king's talents, and the generals under his command are banned. The opening of the jaws all started at the end of the day and was promoted to the general by the generals of the lords."

Yang Feng sighed, then stood up and looked directly at Xu Huang's pupils and said: "Don't say anything else, Gongming, are you going to be a white wave thief forever?"

Xu Huang was silent for a while and shook his head.

The man named Hou a general and aims to make meritorious deeds. How can he commit himself to a thief?

Yang Feng nodded and said with emotion: "In the past, the imperial court was harsh on the people and imposed taxes and miscellaneous contributions. I had to wait until the crowds rebelled. It is thriving, and the 15 tax and one tax return has been restored. If it can be valued by the generals, why don't I wait for it?"

Xu Huang tentatively said: "What the general meant is that I am waiting to seek refuge in Liu Cheqi?"

Yang Feng heard Xu Huang say what he meant, and immediately smiled shyly: "That's right, but I don't know that Liu Cheqi can't afford our background."

Xu Huang was silent for a while, and said boldly: "I have not done anything yet, and I am a thief. If the general allows me, a certain will lead the army to fight Pound tomorrow, and then negotiate a peace, let the court know that I am not defenseless."

Yang Feng hurriedly shook his head: "No, if that's the case, why do you want to commit evil with the court? Since Pound sincerely invited you, you might as well serve as a messenger, carrying a certain letter to the camp of Pound to test Pound's tone?"

Xu Huang sighed in his heart, just so in vain, can people look up to us?

But Xu Huang still agreed. After all, he couldn't be a white wave thief for a lifetime, so let's take a look at the court.

"If it is ordered by the general, Akira is willing to act as a messenger."

Yang Feng was overjoyed: "This is a handwritten letter with you, go early and return early."

After all, Yang Feng could not wait to write a letter asking Xu Huang to send it to Pound's army overnight.

With Yang Feng's letter in his arms, Xu Huang held a big axe and headed to Pound's camp single-handedly. He was discovered by Pound's scouts. He immediately signed up and was welcomed into the army by Pound.

Xu Huang watched Pound's barracks, applauded secretly in his heart, and suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha! Good guy, finally figured it out."

Pound walked forward with a smile and took Xu Huang's hand affectionately