Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 233 Gao Xiong

The performance of Wang Zheng's repeated misses before, when everyone thought about it at this time, they had another explanation.

The general is destined by destiny, God-given divine power, why he failed to hit the target repeatedly before, that is clearly intentional!

Those prey were too common, lacking in status, and close in distance, that's why the general deliberately let go!
You see, as soon as you meet a deer, you are a hundred steps away, and you can still hit it with one arrow.
The most rare thing is that the general still shot at his front legs, which only destroyed his mobility, but injured him without killing him, and captured him alive.

This is much harder than shooting directly.

It's amazing!
Wang Zheng didn't know what everyone thought, and he didn't know that he had once again completed invisible pretense. Although he shot the prey, he didn't feel complacent.

After all, his family knew about his family affairs, but this time, he was actually kept in the dark.

But I am still a little happy, after all, luck is also a part of strength.

And he finally broke the zero record, which also saved his face as the coach, so he laughed, reined in the galloping horse, reined in and walked slowly, and drove to the front of several personal guards, looking at his hunting.

I don't know if everything has animism, but the elk seems to know that the young man in front of him is the one who is in charge of its life and death. As soon as Wang Zheng approached, it no longer struggled or croaked. It was just a pair of deer eyes wide open and the boss directly met Wang Zheng. Sight.

One person and one beast, within close proximity, four eyes facing each other.

At this moment, Wang Zheng seemed to have seen a lot, including nostalgia for life, fear of death, and begging and begging for him.

A wild beast showing such humanized and complicated eyes suddenly made Wang Zheng, who was used to killing and merciless to his own kind, suddenly soften his heart.

"Let it go."

He moved his eyes, and said suddenly, and immediately turned away, as if he didn't want to look at it again.

After walking a few steps, he added: "Take it back when the hunting is over, bandage its wound, and release it back to the forest after it heals."

"Here!"

Although they didn't understand Wang Zheng's intentions, everyone still agreed.

After hunting for a while, seeing the sun gradually sinking to the west, Wang Zheng led his people back to the city. As soon as he walked out of the garden, he saw a horse galloping from afar, and Juechen rushed to him.

"Good News from the North!"

"Speak." Wang Zheng looked calm, without any surprise.

Yesterday, he saw the number of his own soldiers change through the system panel. Although he didn't receive experience, he knew that there was a battle somewhere.

The messenger was travel-laden, probably because of joy, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and he knelt down and said: "I tell the general, Major Zhang has arrived at Zhiqiu yesterday, stationed troops at the base of the city, the journey went smoothly, and the city has been broken!"

As he spoke, he presented a secret letter in silk.

It was Zhang Rao's news that came back first. Wang Zheng felt a little surprised, took it and unfolded it lightly, and saw that it read: "The small wall of the county town of Zhiqiu is low, and the guards are only five hundred. It will launch a surprise attack last night, and beheaded." Kill most of them, and the remaining one hundred surrendered, fortunately they did not disgrace their lives!"

With a bright heart, Zheng glanced at the messenger soldier: "You have worked hard to travel back and forth."

As he said that, he patted his shoulder with a longbow, and expressed his encouragement with warm words: "It just so happened that I went hunting today, and I shot a lot, including deer, sheep, dogs, and deer. You can choose a beast's front legs to make up for your foot strength."

"Thank you, General." The messenger hurriedly thanked him.

He set off again, walked out of the forest, and when he saw the gate of Pengcheng in the distance, he saw another horse riding excitedly.

"Report! Colonel Wu's victory!"

The second one was actually Wu Sheng?
No, not the second one!

The heavenly soldier in front of him was covered in blood, his eyes were red, he obviously just came down from the battlefield and the fight, and he came back directly from Wu Sheng to report.
Wu Sheng is the first one!

"Read it!" Thinking of this, Wang Zheng was really surprised and delighted, and quickly ordered.

"Here!" the soldier shouted loudly: "Rush in three days, rest for two hours, defeat Fu Yang in one battle!"

"Hundreds of good horses were obtained, and three hundred soldiers were sent down. The rest of the equipment and soldiers have not been counted in detail. First, the good news will be announced, and the luggage will follow."

"it is good!"

Wang Zheng couldn't help drinking suddenly, and praised him with a slap in the face.

Although there were only a few words, succinct and to the point, Wang Zheng read a lot from this good news.

Wu Sheng was given the least troops by his own family, and his overall strength was also the worst among the four armies. The key point is that Wuyuan County is the farthest from Pengcheng. The essence of military speed!

What made him happiest was the three hundred surrendered soldiers, which proved that Wu Sheng led the army alone and finally did not surrender.

This made Wang Zheng finally feel at ease, and when he returned to the county mansion, his mind turned to other places again.

Even though the good news from Xu Fang and Chen Jiao hadn't arrived yet, from the current point of view, the problem was basically not serious.

After conquering these four counties, most of Pengcheng Kingdom has come under their own control, and most importantly, Wuyuan is not far from Xiapi and the East China Sea. Wu Sheng's troops are not many, so it should be impossible to completely block Xinxi, there must be news It was leaked that if Tao Qian didn't make any movement this time, he could redeploy and divide his troops into two groups to capture the remaining counties of Pengcheng and Langya one by one, completely occupying half of Xuzhou's land.

And if Tao Qian wanted to take action, what would he do?

Walking around the room, Wang Zheng thinks differently, puts himself in his position, and speculates on the possible decisions he may make; walks around the room again, walks to several tables, stares at the map, looks at the mountains and roads to prove himself guess.

It's not that he's timid and suspicious.

The four enemies listed by Mi Heng are not aimless, they are all reasonable, and the time it took me from Qingzhou to Xuzhou, and then to attack Pengcheng is not short, but why there is no movement from any side, feedback?
Or, have they reacted, is it already "in progress"?

No matter what the situation was, Wang Zheng felt that his head was always chilly when he didn't know where these enemies were or who they were.

Like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of humans!
The candle flame inside the lamp was swaying gently, and the stream of light fluttered like water, which reflected the Chengsheng Wanlifu sword hanging on the wall with a faint cold light, flickering, and Wang Zheng's face was also cloudy and sunny. Can't decide.

In the silence, except for the sound of footsteps, the entire county mansion seemed to be audible, and there was no other movement.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps suddenly stopped!

In the study at this time.

Wang Zheng pressed his hands on the eaves of the case, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of blueness, the color was ashen, and it disappeared as soon as it appeared, and it returned to calm like water in an instant.

Just now, when he habitually looked at the suspended transparent box, he discovered something.

The number of yellow turban elite soldiers of the third rank has changed from four to three!

This is the first time that their own high-ranking soldiers have not increased but decreased.
After thinking for a while, Wang Zheng came to his senses!
Among the elite yellow scarves at home, Wu Niu, Lu De and Gao Xiong are currently out.

The great victory in the four counties cannot be Wu Niu.

And Lu De is in Xiao County, if he encounters a dead end, the movement will not be too small, and it is impossible for Wang Zheng in Pengcheng to be unaware!

then
It can only be Gao Xiong!

He died?

"boom!"

It seemed that something yelled in Wang Zheng's ear, waking up a certain existence in his heart that had been dormant for many days.

The last time was in Linzi, when Xu Xuan burned down the Linzi granary.

Now because of Gao Xiong's death, it roared again, roaring continuously with the beating of its heart.

The two echoed and became more and more intense.

Roar!
jump!
Roar!
The invisible and ferocious emotions climbed steadily, and when they reached the highest point, there was a clear sound of "Zheng"!
But it is the sword of the traitor, which can win thousands of miles
Once again there was no wind, and it came out of the sheath with a clang.

(End of this chapter)