After hearing this, Qian Neng became even more desperate. Wu Nian was scaring people and archery letters. Where can these big-headed soldiers not run away?

"It's over. The Nanhai Mansion is over. My master is over. Wang Zhongbi. Wang Zhongbi. I'm killed by you."

Money can't hold back at all. I originally expected this guy to fight, but now I'm at the end of my life, so why are you still holding back?

Qian Neng reached out to point at Wang Zhongbi and resented: "It's really a good thing to ask for money but not life. It's really a good thing to ask for kindness and a hammer."

"I'm sorry for my money, I want to build something and do something. I've been killed by you."

"Hahaha."

Qian Neng was full of resentment, but he burst into laughter with nerves. Then, he stood up and staggered away.

If Wang Zhongbi had to scold Qian Neng on weekdays, but at this time, he just looked up at Qian Neng, exhaled, raised his head, spread his hands, spread his legs, and stared blankly at the beams and tiles of the room.

Unexpectedly.

I really couldn't imagine it.

But I felt reluctant to let go of my life. After a while of being stunned, Wang Zhongbi's face showed murderous aura, suddenly stood up, came to the door, and said to a personal soldier: "Send the order. Who dares to leave Kexian without authorization and kill without mercy."

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded in panic and turned around.

"The trapped beast is still fighting. You can't sit and wait for death." Wang Zhongbi's face flashed with a fierce look, and he clenched his right fist and hit the door post hard.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

When the general trend is in progress, it cannot be stopped by human resources. Although Wang Zhongbi issued an order, the county town was shrouded in strangeness.

No warrior wants to win, and not even many warriors care about Wang Zhongbi.

The soldiers did not speak, they were banned from speaking. But silence is better than sound. They can communicate in private, look at each other, or even communicate in writing.

Day passed and night came. Despite Wang Zhongbi's order of "Kill without mercy", there were still soldiers composed of a team or several people who took out ropes and other tools, climbed the city wall, left the city, and threw themselves into the darkness.

This is no longer a release of water, but a flood that has washed away the embankment.

The flood is overwhelming.

The cause of Wang Zhongbi's seed finally came to fruition.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhongbi opened his eyes and saw a personal soldier standing in front of his bed, with a frightened expression and a silence.

Wang Zhongbi tossed and turned last night, finally fell asleep, and had a beautiful dream. Now he has returned to reality.

"Tell me. How many people have escaped?" Wang Zhongbi sighed, sat up from the bed, and shook his drowsy head.

"The specific number of personnel has not been calculated yet. However, after some estimates, there were no less than 2,000 deserters." The personal soldiers replied in panic.

"Ha. Two thousand people ran away in one night. It wasn't it just ten days, and there would be no one in my city?" Wang Zhongbi was so happy in pain and laughed out loud. But soon he said decadently: "It doesn't take ten days. As long as the news spreads, there will definitely be more deserters tonight. In less than three days, there will be no one in the city."

The personal soldiers became more and more frightened when they heard this, and finally couldn't help asking: "General, what should we do?"

"We have eaten and drunk enough. Thirty-six strategies are the best. In the evening, we walked through the Xicheng Gate, brought enough supplies, and took a long way back to Zhili."

The personal soldiers were all confidants, and Wang Zhongbi did not hide it and said.

Returning to Guanzhong from outside the pass is not just Shanhaiguan. Go west through Daxinganling and then south through Yanshan, you can return to Zhili.

It’s just that the road is dangerous and the risk is very high. But it’s also a road, which is much better than dying in Ke County or being captured by Wu Nian.

As long as he returns to the court, even if he loses the Nanhai Prefecture in the war, he has a way to save his life.

Money can make the devil push the mill, but there is no problem in this world that money cannot solve.

When the personal soldiers heard this, they nodded. Then Wang Zhongbi asked the personal soldiers to bring wine and food and wash themselves. In addition, he secretly asked the personal soldiers to gather the three thousand war soldiers he trusted most and prepare to leave at night.

Staying in this place really makes you live like a year. Wang Zhongbi finally waited until the evening, went out and brought hundreds of his personal soldiers to the Governor's Office.

"What else do you have to say at this point?" Qian Neng raised his head in the study and sneered at Wang Zhongbi who came in.

"I plan to leave at night. Do you want to be with me?" Wang Zhongbi came to Qian Neng and asked in a low voice.

They are as powerful as water and fire, but now they are grasshoppers on a rope. Let's go back to the court together to share the blame, which is beneficial or harmless.

"I am not as shameless as you. I would rather die in Liaodong than go back and survive." Qian Neng said lightly, but he was not grateful.

"Hmph." Wang Zhongbi put his cold butt on his face, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"I am afraid of death, and I am greedy for money and lust. Why did the court use such a person as you?" Qian Neng sneered and said.

late at night.

Inside the west gate of the city, Wang Zhongbi was wearing heavy armor and riding a high-headed horse, surrounded by three thousand fully armed warriors.

Although this was the elite warrior that Wang Zhongbi trusted the most, there were 1,000 of them. However, the soldiers looked bad and their morale was sluggish.

Wang Zhongbi raised the golden horse whip in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, I won't say much. As long as you can protect me back to Guanzhong, gold, silver, money, women, and land, I, Wang Zhongbi, will never treat you badly."

Under heavy rewards.

The morale of the three thousand warriors was slightly cheered up, and their faces looked better than before.

Wang Zhongbi nodded, waved his hand and asked his personal soldiers to go up and open the city gate. Then he led three thousand soldiers and horses into the darkness.

The coach is gone.

Run away.

The remaining soldiers wanted to run away, but at this time they were at a loss. They looked at each other and looked at Wang Zhongbi's army that was thrown into the darkness, silent.

"Da da da da!!!"

The voices of people and horses neighed, the sounds of horses and the sounds of horse hooves were mixed. Under the banner of the "Wang", Wang Zhongbi held a horse spear in his hand and drove the war horse forward. His face gradually showed joy, and the big stone in his chest also fell.

The biggest fear of withdrawing troops at night is that you start to be intercepted. The further you go, the less likely you are to be intercepted.

"As long as I go back to Zhili, I won't say I'll make a comeback. Being a rich man will definitely be fine, and I'll have a good time to live my life." Wang Zhongbi said in his heart. A heart has flown back to Chu, fantasizing about a better life after retirement.

"Da da da da!!!"

At this moment, the rapid sound of horse hooves, accompanied by the trembling of the earth, came from the south.

"Wang Zhongbi stopped leaving!!!"
Chapter completed!