This is a more painful decision than killing him. However, for the sake of the soldiers' lives, Huang Meng recognizes it.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at all these things in front of her in her eyes, and her heart rose with a trace of hesitation.

This is an opponent he admires very much. Maybe, in the next battle, he can make him die like a hero.

"It's time," reminds Zhang Xiaojian of the 3000 nearby.

However, Zhang Xiaojian did not speak, just quietly looking at him, looking at the scurry, but still struggling in the death of Huang Meng and soldiers.

Huang Zhengsheng is also familiar with the news here. Zhang Xiaojian certainly knows that someone is spying on military information. If he doesn't want Huang Zhengsheng to know, he can never know.

Zhang Xiaojian's hand suddenly a aura hit on the top of the thousand soul umbrella, the thousand soul umbrella dripped in the air a spin, and then slowly put it away.

The black fog cleared, and the world returned to what it should have been.

Huang Meng, who was suffering conservatively, suddenly saw the stars in the sky. He was stunned for a moment. Then he took his team all the way to run and directly withdrew from the scope of Yunmeng river.

Huang Zhengsheng heard that Zhang Xiaojian actually let Huang Meng go under such circumstances. The muscles in the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched twice. Then he took up the token from the table and threw it down directly. He said, "command him to attack and attack immediately."

Zhang Xiaojian and more than 3000 people are still on the distant hillside, quietly looking at the Huang Meng army in the distance, without a word.

The sky in the East is white, and the sun will soon rise from there.

When the horse galloped along the road, it was like a black horse.

Zhang Xiaojian several people's eyes at the same time looked in that direction in the past, a cold voice from behind Zhang Xiaojian to think of.

"If I guess well, it should be the Lord of the city who started the school and made a crime." Wan Shan said.

Three thousand frowns, falling clouds squint eyes, Zhang Xiaojian is still the original appearance.

A man ran over, holding a token high in his hand. Before he got to Zhang Xiaojian's side, the voice had already passed, saying, "the Lord of the city has an order, please General Zhang to take Huang Meng in one go."

Wan Shan sneered, and the two men looked at each other.

He knew that the weight of this token would never be easily used at ordinary times, because there were only three pieces of tiger amulet token. It's a sign of urgency.

The messenger turned and left. 3000 looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a token, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Tell the brothers to have breakfast and have a good rest. At the same time, send a message to Yushi, and meet in an hour later." Zhang Xiaojian seemed not to see the token, said lightly.

Three thousand hesitated for a moment and did it according to Zhang Xiaojian's arrangement.

Huang Meng ran out for more than 100 li with his army. He stopped when he saw that there was no pursuer behind him.

In an open space, the soldiers who had escaped from death were lying there exhausted. They didn't look like the elite teachers he had brought out.

"Arrange security, then have a meal and rest." Huang Meng said, his face has returned to normal, usually severe, his face even brought out a kind smile.

"General, what's the matter?" There was a whisper in the distance.

"I don't know. It feels different." A soldier lying on the ground looked like Huang Meng.

Huang Meng sat on a stone and looked at the place where the sun was about to rise. He was silent.

Time is not long, someone to deliver breakfast, but Huang Meng is not eating, still quietly looking at the distance.

That's the direction of Kyoto. The feeling is a little sour. It seems that a child who has been away from home for many years suddenly remembers the dishes made by his mother, and then tears can't help falling down.

The sun finally rose at that moment, a red sun gushed out, the moment the glow curved, ruicai thousands.

Huang Meng suddenly remembered a word, and repeatedly said in his heart: once a strong man is gone, he will never return it

Once again, the tears fell down. The man didn't light his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place

At home that delicate gentle wife, that babbling daughter

At that time, he felt a little trance, in a trance, he couldn't tell where he was

Zhang Xiaojian, who is hundreds of miles away, is also having breakfast, but her mood is different.

Several people around Zhang Xiaojian are elated and elated for the first time. How can these young people restrain their excitement.

Huang Zhengsheng sat in the hall, his face gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

What does Zhang Xiaojian mean? Why didn't he chase Huang Meng from behind.

He hesitated whether to send out the second tiger talisman token.

Because if the second tiger talisman token is sent out, it represents a meaning. If Zhang Xiaojian is still in place, he will be beheaded according to the military order. However, who can behead him, he does not know"Forget it." At this time, a soft voice came from behind, and a pair of soft arms had held Huang Zhengsheng from behind.

"Why." Asked Huang Zhengsheng.

"He should have his arrangements. Since this war has been handed over to him, you should believe him." Liu Feifei said.

Huang Zhengsheng squinted at the distance and saw that the sun had already crossed the high wall of the city Lord's residence. He took a deep breath of the air with Liu Feifei's body fragrance and said, "have a meal."

Yushi heard that Zhang Xiaojian had beaten Huang Meng's ass. he had already stepped back more than 100 Li, almost jumping up with joy.

This man is really not an ordinary person. It seems that yeluxian is really lucky.

In order not to delay things, rain poem quickly with his troops to get Zhang Xiaojian designated place in advance, and he rendezvous.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian and they have just finished breakfast and are waiting for their arrival.

"What we need to do." Rain poem asked.

"Carry things." Zhang Xiaojian said, very impolite. If it had been, Yu Shi would have rushed to fight with Zhang Xiaojian, but this time he didn't, because the three words "carrying things" represent very rich meanings. It seems that Zhang Xiaojian has won me.

Zhang Xiaojian some lazy stretch, and then lit a cigarette, like the air spit out a ring of smoke, light said "go, it is estimated that Huang Meng can't wait."

Zhang Xiaojian's 1500 people in front, Yu poetry supervisor team in the rear, like the mighty march in front.