Chapter 378: The Devilish Way

At this moment, several black shadows appeared on the mountain road in the distance, moving quickly towards the mountain city. Chen Zhang was worried at this time, but the guards on the side could see clearly and quickly report. Chen Zhang woke up. At this time, his lonely army on Zhoushan Island could be said to be enemies on all sides, and there was no need to think about it. He immediately ordered his subordinates to take their place and prepare for the battle, especially those guarding the captured officers. If the officers were in any wrong with anything, they would kill them immediately to remove the consequences.

The figures came very quickly. In just a dozen breaths, they arrived at the arrow. The man in front shouted loudly, and he could vaguely hear words such as "Attack, show me" along the sea breeze. Seeing that the visitor had reached the range, the gatekeeper shouted softly. More than a dozen soldiers raised their crossbows in their hands and held their breath to aim. The captain raised his right arm and was about to slash down violently. He ordered his soldiers to shoot arrows and give them a little color to see them, but he only felt that his right arm was heavy. When he looked up, Chen Zhang reached out and pulled him. Seeing the leader shook his head slightly. Although the captain was confused, he had followed Chen Zhang through life and death many times. Obeying orders had long become a subconscious action. He took a step back and waved his hand to signal his hands to put down the crossbow, waiting for Chen Zhang's order.

Everything inside the wall was stopped. The people outside had already arrived at the door and identified them from their clothes and armor. They should have been messengers sent by the Mingzhou army stationed beside the harbor. The man in front was not sure of his breath and shouted loudly: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, report to General Zhao if there is something important."

"It seems that these messengers have not discovered that Wengshan City has changed hands." Chen Zhang nodded invisibly. When he entered the city, he was not bloody and even the flags on the wall were not replaced. No wonder these messengers did not find it in panic. Thinking of this, he signaled the lieutenant behind him to open the city gate and let those people come in.

As soon as the people came in, they shouted to see the main general. Chen Zhang was on the mountain city and knew about the situation at the foot of the mountain. He did not reveal his identity. He secretly ordered his subordinates to bring the surrendered deputy general to the commander's tent and make careful arrangements. He was there with the messenger. After a while, his subordinates came back to ask for arrangements, and he took the messenger to the commander's tent.

The messengers were already anxious and brought to the tent to see the deputy general. They knelt down and reported. Chen Zhang could hear clearly from the side that the sailors and civil servants at the foot of the mountain were suffering extremely hardships these days. In addition, many people had been forced to conquer them before, but they were forced to resist because Zhao Yingong was very powerful and did not dare to resist. Now Zhao Yingong has led the army away. Although Zhao Quan is not an incompetent person, if he talks about power, it is far from that. The resentment of these civil servants and sailors gradually arose. Mutiny and resistance often happens these days.

That's why Zhao Quan set up such a strange formation, divided the main force into five battalions, surrounded the civil servants and sailors, and led only a hundred people to stay in the mountain city. At night, he was suddenly attacked by the rogue soldiers under Chen Zhang. The civil servants and sailors trampled on each other and attacked them, and countless casualties were killed and injured. People had been in a state of extreme panic and irritability, like a powder barrel, and a little Mars would explode. Later, the ship was attacked by fire. The Mingzhou army in each battalion had to send troops to drive the civil servants and sailors to put out the fire. This behavior was like a Mars, igniting the accumulation of dozens of days.

Hate and rebellious, many civilian sailors picked up sticks, oars and other objects, and even rushed to the soldiers who drove them naked and started fighting. Although the Mingzhou army was far superior to these chaotic people in terms of organization and equipment, they could not distinguish between directions and drums in the dark. In addition, the five battalions commanders were all at the same level, and there was no distinction between superiors and inferiors. At the critical moment, they could not stand up. Some people said they would attack and disperse the chasing people to rescue the ships, while the rest said they would return to the camp to defend them, and wait until dawn to make a decision, and they were actually brought to these people for a while.

The rioters were in chaos, but the situation was unclear, and they did not dare to put the remaining half of the army in their hands, so as not to be helpless if they change. The commanders of each battalion were waiting for the commander of the mountain to order. But strangely, Zhao Quan on the mountain should have known it for a long time, but why there was no movement yet? Could it be that he was deaf? In the end, the commanders of the fifth battalion had to send one person to the mountain city and ask Zhao Quan for instructions on how to stop, whether it was attacking with all its strength or returning to the camp to defend, it would be better than the hardships of not being up or down here.

The messenger in charge, Wu Mingbin, had reported everything, but after a while, the tent was still silent, and he couldn't help but look up at the face of the deputy general. The deputy general looked quite strange at this moment, with a wry smile full of self-deprecating smile, but his eyes were staring at the officer who had just brought him into the tent, as if he was the one who was the one who was the master of the tent. Wu Bin was quite quick-witted, but suddenly felt something was wrong. Why is this happening?

Zhao Quan did not appear, and he had been to Wengshan City many times and had no impression of the officer. Especially the armor on the man was quite strange, which was made of countless iron rings. The key points were protected by finely forged armor. He had never seen such armor in the Mingzhou Army. Thinking of this, he felt that the hot sweat he had had when climbing the mountain had become cold, and it penetrated into the clothes on his back, sticking tightly to his back, like ice.

The deputy general sat on Hu's bed, with a stinging pain on his back. The soldier who looked like a guard behind him was the one who was specially sent by Chen Zhang to hold him up. He held a dagger and pressed it on his vest. As long as he did a little, it would be a disaster for the enemy soldiers outside the tent. All he could do now was to be a good puppet. He prayed that the other party would not be too dark and that after the matter was done, he would not even cross the river and destroy the bridge and kill himself. At this time, he saw Chen Zhang turn his face, nodded slightly, and quickly pretended to be majestic, and said in a deep voice: "Well, thank you for your hard work, let's go and rest."

Chen Zhang and the deputy general's actions had fallen into Wu Bin's eyes. He had already made up his mind. He took two steps and said loudly: "I have some confidential matters to report. Please ask the general to take away others and accept the words alone."

As soon as the messenger's words fell, the tent suddenly became silent. More than a dozen substantial gazes gathered on him. At this time, except for the deputy general, all the people in the tent were Chen Zhang's powerful subordinates. No one was a fighting man with twenty or thirty lives in his hands. If he were ordinary people, he was stared at by so many murderous gazes. Not to mention that they were talking normally, it would be difficult to stand firm. But Wu Bin had already made his promise at this time. He just pretended that he had not seen it, and bowed to the deputy general and said loudly: "Please wait for the general to retreat."

Now, even if the other four messengers were a piece of wood, they found something wrong. They all reached out to hold the handle of the knife at their waists, squatted up halfway, observed the situation in the tent left and right, and looked like they were preparing to fight. Chen Zhang's guards also reached out to press the handle of the knife, and the temperature in the tent seemed to drop a little immediately.

Suddenly someone in the tent coughed gently, and in the dead tent it was like thunder. Wu Bin looked back and saw Chen Zhang walked out of the line and smiled and said, "If you have anything to do, you can say it. We are not a talkative person, and we will not reveal it. General, do you think so?" His last sentence was said to the deputy general.

The deputy general felt a stinging pain on his back, but the man holding the knife behind him had a little more strength, so he could only smile bitterly: "Yes, these people are all confidants of the general, you can rest assured to say that."

Wu Bin's heart was already cold at this time. It was obvious that his general had been held hostage. He and the island defenders had probably fallen into a terrible conspiracy. Even though he was good at being smart on weekdays, he could not think of any idea at this time. The only way to survive was to kill the man who had just spoken, and then survive in chaos. Thinking of this, he stood up, walked towards the deputy general, and said, "When he came on the bottom road, he saw..."

When everyone in the tent saw the messenger approaching the deputy general, they shouted and said, "What are you doing? Stop quickly." Even Chen Zhang couldn't help but move towards Wu Bin and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Wu Bin seemed deaf and walked towards the deputy general. When Chen Zhang was only seven or eight feet away from him, he turned around and jumped violently, and then slashed at Chen Zhang's door with a knife.

Chen Zhang suddenly suffered a major change and quickly jumped back to avoid the knife. Before he could stand firm, Wu Bin was already crazy and slashed in a row. Chen Zhang couldn't draw his sword to resist. The rest of the soldiers in the tent wanted to come up to protect Chen Zhang, but were stopped by the other messengers and could not kill him for a while. Even the general took the opportunity to knock over the soldiers who were holding him behind him, snatched the iron lampstand beside him and fought with the soldiers. For a moment, the sound of killing sounds in the tent broke out and became a mess.

At this time, Chen Zhang avoided Wu Bin's several attacks, and was shocked and angry. The man in front of him was just ordinary martial arts, but he acted decisively and acted ruthlessly, and had the ruthlessness of both the enemy. He actually forced himself to look like this. He has always been quite conceited. In the past few years, even Qian Miaona and other figures have also taken his own way. Just now, Chen Zhang had already occupied an advantage and had the idea of ​​dealing with the enemy soldiers at the foot of the mountain. He was very proud. Unexpectedly, if he didn't pay attention, he would almost throw his life into the hands of the guy in front of him.

Wu Bin cut seven or eight times in a row, and his momentum became a little weak. Chen Zhang saw it out of the air, pulled the distance, pulled the waist knife out of the sheath, and fought with him. With Chen Zhang's martial arts, with a knife in his hand, the situation immediately changed. After only two or three rounds, Chen Zhang first injured Wu Bin's right arm, and used the word "twist" method to snatch the opponent's weapons. Chen Zhang was secretly proud of himself, and was about to cut off his limbs. He tried to cure it and vent his hatred in his heart. However, he did not expect that Wu Bin's weapon would not retreat but advance. He rushed up and hugged Chen Zhang's right leg, and bit him. Chen Zhang screamed immediately, and nailed the opponent to the ground with a backhand. He finally broke free from his right leg. He lifted his pants and saw two deep tooth marks on the blue and purple, bleeding.

At this time, the battle in the tent had ended. The four messengers and the deputy general had been killed. The soldiers surrounded him and wanted to dismember Wu Bin, but he heard a whisper of "Stop!" and looked back. Chen Zhang, who was talking with a gray face. Everyone thought he was going to vent his anger by himself, so they quickly gave up.

Chen Zhang came to his body step by step, pulled out the sword with force, and blood immediately poured out like a spring water, kicking his opponent over again. Wu Bin looked pale and lay on the ground on his back, unable to move, but he neither cursed nor begged for mercy, but he just stared at Chen Zhang, as if he wanted to remember the other person's appearance. Chen Zhang looked at Wu Bin for a moment, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the tent. While the soldiers were wondering, they heard Chen Zhang outside the tent say loudly: "Please take good care of this guy, don't kill him."

"Then you have to let the doctor treat him." The sergeant leader rushed over and asked.

Chen Zhang stopped, hesitated slightly, and then replied: "Doctor, don't want it. If he can survive, some family will spare him."
Chapter completed!