"Xiahou traitor, let me ask you, will you surrender?"

Zhao Guang picked up his bow and arched an arrow, the string of the arrow was stretched tightly, and his face was ashen.

Xiahou Ba had already intended to die in battle, but now that he saw the other party acting like this, he felt even more insulted, and immediately shouted:

"My father fought with the Shu captives and died, and my younger brother also fought with the Shu captives and died. I am a loyal sect, and I have a grudge against the Shu captives for killing my father and my younger brother. How can I surrender to the thieves?"

"You brought this on yourself, you can't blame me!"

Zhao Guang sneered.

At this time, someone separated the crowd and said something in Zhao Guang's ear.

Zhao Guang's expression suddenly changed and he jumped to his feet and said:

"This guy is hurting me too much. Why do you want to keep him here?"

It's just that he jumped back and forth, but he didn't dare to go against his brother's wishes:

"Come here, take off all their weapons!"

Xiahou Ba laughed: "Shu captives want to capture me?"

At that moment, he grabbed the guard's ring knife with his backhand, and was about to wipe it on his neck with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him, and with a pop, an arrow shot into his right shoulder, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

"Take 'em all down!"

The Han army swarmed forward, and those personal guards were no match for them. They were all restrained and unable to move at all.

Zhao Guang walked up to Xiahou Ba and sneered:

"If you want to die, you have to ask me about the arrow in my hand first!"

Xiahou Ba glared at Zhao Guang: "How dare the traitor leave a name for himself?"

"Your grandson's surname is Zhao and his given name is Guang."

"Zhao Guang?"

"That's right." Zhao Guang waved his hand and said, "Take it away!"

The Jingqi under the city were killed and annihilated by the Han army on the opposite side in the shortest possible time, causing the morale of the defenders of Yuezhi City to plummet.

With no hope of defending the city alone, they finally left the city and surrendered.

"Brother, that Xiahou traitor is the most abominable, and he doesn't want to surrender. Why do you want to keep him?"

Zhao Guang won the battle, but his ideas were not very clear.

After running around for so many days, he finally went into the city to rest. Feng Yong was lying on the couch, drowsy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Guang kept talking in his ears, which kept him awake for a long time. Then he couldn't help but turn over and cursed:

"Can you have some potential? He captured Yuezhi City and made you lose your life. Now, haven't you defeated him face to face? Why are you still holding on to others?"

Zhao Guang was choked for a while, and then he said angrily:

"I just feel that I can't bear this tone. This guy who lost the battle is swearing. Why does my brother let him eat and drink well and have his wounds healed? Isn't it good to let him suffer a little more?"

"If this wound is not treated in time, what if he gets tetanus?"

Feng Yong replied angrily, "What do you think I am? It's just this person...sigh!"

Zhao Guang blinked, a little confused: "I think about it, my brother mentioned this Xiahou Ba more than once. Is there some relationship between my brother and this Xiahou Ba?"

"What relationship do I have with him?" Feng Yong said, and then felt something was wrong, "It has a little relationship."

"Does it really matter?"

Zhao Guang suddenly became interested.

Let me just say, brother still loves... No, brother can't watch my little brother and I swallow this breath in vain, there is always a reason.

"It has little to do with me, but it has a lot to do with Si Niang."

"Fourth mother?"

When Zhao Guangzha heard Xia Houba announcing his name, all he thought in his simple mind was "You are a good thief, you will be here too". He was just thinking of revenge, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Now when he heard Feng Yong mentioning Zhang Xingyi, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot, this Xiahou Ba is Si Niang's uncle."

"It's good to know."

Feng Yong glared at him.

Zhao Guang understood and suddenly said: "Brother, why didn't you remind me before the battle?"

"He was our sworn enemy before the war. Did he remind you to restrain your hands? If he really dies in the battle, it will be a battle between two armies, and the weapons have no eyesight."

"But he was defeated and exhausted and captured. Others may be able to kill him, but I can't. Otherwise, how will I face Siniang in the future?"

Feng Yong clicked his tongue and said helplessly.

"That's true." Zhao Guang nodded, "Even if Si Niang has never met her uncle, she doesn't mind. But she will always have to face Mrs. Xiahou in the future..."

"Yes..." Feng Junhou responded, "This grandma... Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

Feng Junhou came to his senses and cooed for a while, then glared at Zhao Guang: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Guang looked at Feng Yong and smiled, turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

Feng Junhou, who was so angry that he was no longer sleepy or sleeping, turned over and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Brother, let's take a rest for now! I'm going to beat up Xiahou Ba to vent my anger!"

Zhao Guang's voice came from afar, "Don't worry, I won't beat him to death!"

The news that Xiahou Ba was defeated and captured spread much faster than Hu Zun leading the infantry.

The news about Yuezhi City also reached his ears, as well as the news about Jingyang City.

The news was not about an army of Shu captives, but the news from one east to the other was like two armies of Shu captives, which confused Hu Zun.

"lost?"

Hu Zun looked at the Jingyang Guard General Hu in front of him who was bursting with snot and tears, and asked blankly, "How did you throw it away?"

It’s understandable that Wushi City was lost, but didn’t it just give Jingyang City an early warning?

How come we lost two cities in two days?

"The Shu captives who attacked Wushi City were elite soldiers. They had siege equipment and could make thunder. They were a hundred times more powerful than ordinary thunder chariots and could easily break through the city wall."

"The officers and soldiers in Jianzhi City were distracted when they heard the thunder. The most important thing is that someone secretly communicated with the Shu captives!"

General Hu threw himself in front of Hu Zun and cried, "That traitor lost Wushi City and fled to Jingyang City. He secretly opened the city gate for the Shu captives, so the Shu captives rushed in."

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"Then how did General Xiahou lose?"

Hu Zun looked at the defeated soldiers of Yuezhi City who had escaped, and asked numbly.

"The Shu captives led by Feng Thief are not suspicious soldiers, but elite soldiers, and their cavalry is even more elite. Xia Hou led the cavalry into the formation personally, but was scattered by Feng Thief..."

"Excellent soldiers! This is an elite soldier, and that is an elite soldier. Where did so many elite soldiers come from? Did they fall from the sky?"

Before Hu Zun could finish his words, he couldn't help but roared angrily, "Or will Thief Feng know how to use the art of deceitful gods to summon deceitful soldiers and deceitful generals?"

"There is indeed a general in the Sichuan cavalry army with a ferocious face, as if he came from the underworld..."

"You fart!"

I led the troops from the south to the north, and then led the troops from the north to the south. This is still halfway. You tell me, both sides are full of elite Shu soldiers, and both sides have been defeated?
Chapter completed!