I will lead my troops back to Xingyang again, and with the city of Xingyang, it is enough to stop them."

Zheng Shanyuan was overjoyed and praised him repeatedly.

In fact, he had no other choice now. He had just stood in the wrong team before, and it was understandable; this time he rebelled, which was a death sentence. Zheng Shanyuan could only go all the way and hurriedly asked Zheng Shi to go down and arrange it. He bowed three times in front of the ancestor's spiritual throne and prayed for his ancestor's blessing. Only by seizing the Hulao Pass would he have a chance. Otherwise, he would have to die.

Zheng Shanyuan lit up three thousand soldiers and brought his five sons with him.

The eldest son Zheng Yu, the second son Zheng Fang, the third son Zheng Ai, the fourth son Zheng Lan, and the youngest son Zheng Antong. This time, he was willing to go out! When Zheng Shize led his troops out of the city, Zheng Shanyuan quietly walked out from the south gate with his troops, bypassed Xingyang City, and headed straight to Hulao Pass to kill him.

From Xingyang to Hulao Pass, you must pass Hongtupo (now Gongyi Tea Shop section).

Zheng Shanyuan was not a man who led his troops to fight. If he wanted to let him read and write, he would be a good master in quoting scriptures and citing classics. In addition, he was in a hurry to go, so he did not divide his troops. He was almost crowded together and rushed to Hulao Pass. When he arrived at Hongtu Slope, the three thousand soldiers were already trapped and were exhausted. It was not far from Hulao Pass. As long as he crossed Hongtu Slope, he could look at Hulao's majestic posture from afar.

"Dad, from the morning until now, everyone hasn't had a rest.

This man was so tired that even if he was at Hulao Pass, he might not be able to conquer Hulao Pass. That Li Yanqing was full of tricks and might be waiting for us to do it. Why not take a break here and wait for the weather to cooler?

Anyway, I crossed the red earth slope, which is only a dozen miles away.

At that time, with your order, we will attack Hulao Pass in one go. No matter how Li Yanqing has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to survive."

Zheng An and Zheng Shanyuan offered advice to Zheng Shanyuan, which attracted Zheng Shanyuan and nodded repeatedly.

So he ordered to rest under the red soil slope. Zheng Shanyuan moved his fat body and walked under a big tree surrounded by his sons.

The fragrance of osmanthus flowers in August is the clear and refreshing season.

However, at noon, the sun was scorching. After rushing for a while, Zheng Shanyuan was really tired. After drinking a few sips of water and eating cool giant Hu cakes, he leaned against the tree to sleep. The sun was so fierce, but the breeze was churning under the shade. Zheng Shanyuan became drowsy in just a while. As for the soldiers, they all ran to the shade, chatted, or squinted their eyes and took a nap.

Take a nap in autumn, extremely comfortable.

Zheng Shanyuan slept even more comfortably this time.

Just as he was sleeping comfortably, a "puff" sound suddenly sounded in his ears. Then a green firework spewed out from the red clay slope.

Fireworks appeared on the red clay slope, and from the other side, there were also fireworks.

Zheng Shanyuan was awakened by the screams, looked in the direction of his sons' fingers, and couldn't help asking, "My son, what is that?"

"It seems to be a flame?"

"Have you seen green flames... Oh, have there been purple flames?"

"But that's obviously just flame!"

Fireworks, such as fireworks, had never appeared at the end of the Sui Dynasty. So much so that when people saw these fireworks, they were excited and curious.

Zheng Shanyuan also thought the fireworks were very interesting and couldn't help but look at them carefully.

Suddenly, a team of iron cavalry appeared on the red clay slope.

The young generals in the head are silver helmet and silver armor, with a mask covering his face, a Dayuan horse under his crotch, and a long spear in his palm.

Behind him were two generals, black and white. They were also riding on the Dayuan horse, one holding two axes in his hand and the other holding a horizontal sword. The silver-armored young general pointed at Zheng Shanyuan and shouted sternly: "Rebel Zheng Shanyuan, Li Yanqing is waiting for a long time again, but he still hasn't given his head?"

The Dayuan harsh horse raised his head and hissed. In an instant, Zheng Shanyuan's face was bloodless and his fingers were fingered on the cavalry on the red clay slope.

He trembled and shouted for a while: "The enemy attacked, ambushed... blocked them."

But after resting for a while, it was extremely difficult for the troops under his command to regain their energy. In an instant, the rebels were in chaos under the red earth slope.
Chapter completed!