The door of the room was closed without wind, and then the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded from the room. The thunderstorm outside the room did not advance but retreated, and pulled Hu Rui beside him to retreat a few steps back.

"Gen. Yang is fine? Bian Wuxin is a powerful general." Hu Rui was a little worried.

Thunderstorm laughed: "It's a piece of cake."

"If Bian Wuxin yells, the distance between his personal guards here is not far from him." Hu Rui was worried.

"If he can still shout out under our boss's attack, he will be looking for death." Lei Feng disagreed. "He will die if he goes apart in one breath. Of course, even if he doesn't shout this, it won't last long."

It seemed to be confirming the words of the thunderstorm. Within a few breaths, the room suddenly calmed down. Hu Rui felt a heart pounding, fearing that as soon as the door opened, Bian Wuxin rushed out.

"Mr. Hu, please come in!" Yang Zhi's voice made Hu Rui breathe a sigh of relief. Thunderstorm grinned, strode forward, and opened the door.

"Please, please."

Hu Rui stepped inside and looked up. Bian Wushuang sat on a chair like a sculpture, motionless, her clothes and armor were broken, and several broken blades fell on the ground in a mess, but it looked like Bian Wuxin's carry-on weapon.

"General Bian, are you convinced?" Yang Zhi played with the little sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't think of reminding the guards outside that you will die as soon as you open your mouth."

"The General will not let you go. When the army arrives, you will be filled with powder." Bian Wuxin stared at her eyes and said word by word.

"Oh, I'm scared to death." Yang Zhi stroked his chest with his hands and looked terrified, "But you can't wait for your general to come to save you. Bian Wuxin, if you want to survive now, you have to save yourself."

"Don't think about it." Bian Wuxin blurted out without thinking, "I came here, and the army naturally made arrangements. Before I could go back, the army would naturally come to attack the county town. Don't think I didn't make any arrangements."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Yang Zhi shook his head: "Why do you come from a family? Why do you call yourself me and say bad words at all? Bian Wuxin, I still want to advise you, ants are cherishing your life. If you die, you can't see anything. Maybe your general can still create a brilliant achievement. If you can't see it, wouldn't it be a big loss? What do you think, think about it carefully, do what I say, I keep it and let you live a good life. I still speak very trustworthy."

"I can't do anything. If you have sex, you can kill me!" Bian Wuxin sneered.

Yang Zhi shook his head: "It's such a slander. If you don't do it, I can't do it? Thunderstorm, come and grind the ink for me."

Leistorm walked up with a smile, erected his heavy mace in the corner of the wall, walked to Hu Rui's desk, rolled up his sleeves, and polished the ink.

"Mr. Hu, you should have a documentary deal with Bian Wuxin here. Find a few pieces of General Bian's handwriting for me to observe." Yang Zhi looked at Hu Rui.

"Some, some." Hu Rui walked to the bookshelf on the side, twitched for a while, and took out more than ten official documents, "General Yang, these are written by Bian Wuxin."

"This is all work!" Yang Zhi was there smiling and observing Bian Wuxin's handwriting. The thunderstorm grinds the ink rustling. After the ink was grinding the ink, Yang Zhi also put down Bian Wuxin's official documents, walked to the desk, picked up his pen, and wrote on Xuanbai's official documents.

The orders of dispatching troops were accepted by Yang Zhi under Bian Wuxin's nose.

He picked up one, walked to Bian Wuxin, spread the official document in front of his eyes, and Yang Zhi smiled and said, "General Bian, look, is it different from your handwriting? County Magistrate Hu, come and see if I have any omissions?"

Hu Rui walked to the desk, picked up a formal document of the army dispatched, looked carefully for a while, and couldn't help but nodded and praised: "General Yang's handwriting can be copied from the real thing. If I hadn't seen you come out first, I wouldn't be able to tell the real thing."

Yang Zhi sighed: "When I was a child, I was forced to copy many original works by my grandfather. The one I copied most was my grandfather's font. But I was ignorant at that time, so my grandfather had eaten a lot of things. Now I have become a weapon, but my grandfather can't see it. The greatest misfortune in life is that my son wants to support his parents but his parents are not waiting for him."

Seeing Yang Zhi tilting his head to the sky and dazed, Hu Rui couldn't help feeling sad. During the decades when Yang Yihe was the chief minister, it was the most powerful period of the Great Chu.

Yang Zhi, who was in a state of consciousness, suddenly smiled lost his head, lowered his head, walked to Bian Wuxin, touched him, took out a small seal from the other party's arms, and sang a few times, put a seal on several orders of military transfer, and shook it in front of Bian Wuxin: "Look, General Bian, you don't cooperate, you are working together now, you have no chance to make meritorious service and atone for your sins."

Bian Wuxin stared at Yang Zhi like a fire, but Yang Zhi was restrained and could not move even a finger. He watched Yang Zhi act recklessly.

"Lei Storm, go and send these commands to General Bian's personal guards, and ask him to immediately send them to the Bian army camp of Sanjiangqiao and act according to the orders. Well, if his personal guards ask General Bian, they will say that General Bian and the governor of Hu are drinking and having fun!" Yang Zhi said.

"Abide by the order." Lei Shao took the order to dispatch troops, glanced at Bian Wuxin proudly, opened the door and left.

"Young Master Yang, what should I do if those more than a hundred personal soldiers?" Hu Rui asked.

Yang Zhi laughed: "I have many heroes under my command. They have always had the necessary sweat medicines and drugs to walk around the world. County Magistrate Hu might as well set up a few banquets to entertain General Bian's personal guards. They were bitter outside the city and didn't eat any good things. When they saw the wine and meat, they were so happy that they even forgot their surname. After a meal, they would naturally numb them one by one. At that time, County Magistrate Hu would just send someone to tie them up and throw them into the prison."

After a while, the thunderstorm had turned around, "Boss, it's done."

"What did they ask?"

"No, after checking the seal, they went to pass the order." Lei Feng laughed.

"Okay, the county magistrate will hold a banquet to entertain these people. You can take the third lady and the others to support him." Yang Zhi blinked.

Thunderstorm nodded in understanding.

"Then follow the order of the county magistrate to go to the city to greet our people, and cooperate with General Yan of Jiang Shang to kill this Bian army." Yang Zhi ordered.

"Swallow on the river?" Bian Wuxin said tremblingly.

Yang Zhi lowered the smile on his face, leaned down and stared at Bian Wuxin, and said coldly: "What is our Marshal Bian's idea? Don't we know? Why don't you tell you that it's not just you, but it won't take long, even your Marshal will become our prisoner. The world's general trend will be together for a long time. Bian Wushuang is still trying to cut off one side and get along with each other. I really don't know how to write the word "death"? He thought that with his little force, he could do whatever he wanted in the six eastern counties? Dream! Capture Kunling County, hehehe, Zhou Jiyun is waiting for him in the same place!"

Hearing Yang Zhi's extremely cold words, Bian Wuxin finally showed a look of despair on his face.

In just one day, the five thousand troops of Bian Wuxin's troops stationed in Xiangzhou were destroyed. According to Yang Zhi's forged military order, the five thousand troops were divided into three parts. Some quickly drove to Lianghekou, some stayed in the Sanjiangqiao camp, and the other rushed to the county town.

First, the Bian army at the mouth of Lianghe River was ambushed by Jiangshangyan's cavalry halfway, and then another part of the county town was surrounded and ambushed by Yang Zhi's troops and Hu Rui's county troops outside the city. More than a thousand Tianwu Escort Agency headed by Thunderstorm were mainly annihilated. Then Jiangshangyan and Thunderstorm armies merged into one, rushed to Sanjiang Bridge, and captured Bian Wuxin's camp of Sanjiang Bridge.

At this point, all the forces that Bian's troops stationed in Xiangzhou were removed.

At this time, in Tongfang City, Kunling County, Bian Wushuang, who arrived here again after half a year, launched a fierce attack on Tongfang. Tongfang City, which originally thought that only a few thousand elderly, weak, sick and disabled, was like a stubborn stone in the waves of the sea, firmly nailed to Tongfang. Under the attack of tens of thousands of Bian troops, there was no damage.

After several days of continuous attack, Bian Wushuang had not even cleared the outer positions. Unlike the last battle of Tongfang, this time in Tongfang, the combat ability and combat skills displayed by Zhou's troops and the ability to grasp the changes in the battlefield made Bian Wushuang lose his grace. This is definitely not a ability that Wulin can possess.

"The main force of Zhou's army is in Tongfang." Bian Wushuang, who was riding on the war horse, saw that his attacking troops had just shown a little decline. He immediately seized the fleeting fighter jet and launched a counterattack. When his troops retreated again, he finally changed color. "I suspect that Zhou Jiyun himself was in Tongfang City."

It seemed to confirm Bian Wushuang's suspicion. Amid the cheers of mountains and tsunamis, a large banner with Zhou characters flew high above Tongfang City for the first time after the war started. Under the banner, a general was wearing a red cloak and stood on the city tower with a knife. The officers and soldiers of Zhou from the city above and below the city waved the weapons in their hands to their commander and shouted loudly.

"Ming Jin, stop the troops!" Bian Wushuang turned around and left: "Contact the people of Qi immediately. Why didn't the Qi army in Cangzhou arrive? The Qi army in Luzhou has 80,000 or 90,000 people, and can't even take down a small small stone city?"

"Yes, General."

In the distance, a horse rushed towards Bian Wushuang, turned over and dismounted, his face pale, "Master, Bian Wenying is back."

"He's back?" Bian Wushuang's face suddenly looked happy, but the next moment he noticed the person's face, and his heart suddenly sank: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!