"Prince Chen has shown me great kindness, but the Prime Minister wants me to abandon General Sun. Isn't this putting me in an unkind and unjust position?"

Tan Dao looked bitter, and his words were full of helplessness. It was obvious that he had no intention of surrendering easily.

Deng Mu, on the other hand, looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice:

"Righteousness includes the right of the great cause and the right of the small cause.

As long as Chen Ba is not eliminated, the war in the south will not stop.

I cannot go north with all my strength to destroy Liu Bei, unify the world, and bring peace to the people. How many innocent lives will be destroyed in this chaotic world?

This is the right of the great cause.

And what you call repaying Chen Ba's "603" favor is nothing more than personal friendship, which is the right of the small cause.

Which is more important, the great cause or the small cause? Don't you know it in your heart?"

Hearing this, Tan Dao's expression was stern, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He was obviously touched by Deng Mu's righteous words.

Seeing this, Deng Mu changed the subject and said with a sneer:

"Besides, I have also heard that you were not directly promoted by Chen Ba, but were recommended by others many times before Chen Ba reluctantly used you.

How can he really be grateful to you?"

Tan Dao frowned, as if he was hurt by Deng Mu, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

At this time, Wen Tong rode forward and shouted loudly:

"Tan Dao, the Prime Minister is destined by heaven. Not to mention you, even Wang Seng is not a match for the Prime Minister.

I advise you to obey the destiny and submit to the Prime Minister. Otherwise, Zhang Pan will be a lesson for you!"

After speaking, Wen Tong raised the bloody head in his hand, which was Zhang Pan's head.

When Tan Dao saw Zhang Pan's head, his body was shaken, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.

"He has a point. The prime minister is as wise as a god and has extraordinary means. How can I, a mere flesh and blood, compete with him?

Rather than end up like Zhang Pan, it is better to follow the destiny..."

Tan Dao struggled for a long time in his heart, and finally sighed to the sky, "Chen Ba, Chen Ba, it is not that I, Tan Dao, am disloyal, but it is destiny that cannot be violated.

I have tried my best, but unfortunately, destiny is not with you!"

After speaking, Tan Dao resolutely turned over and got off the horse, and knelt in front of Deng Mu's horse. Although he did not say anything, his intention to surrender was obvious.

Seeing this, Deng Mu breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily.

The laughter was bold and confident, echoing on the blood-stained fields.

Boyang City fell, Yuchang County was all in the hands of Deng Mu, and the pseudo-Chen had no worries in the rear. Deng Mu then left 5,000 soldiers to garrison Boyang, and showed his intention to cross the mountainous area by land and attack the hinterland of the pseudo-Chen in order to contain Chen Ba's forces.

Deng Mu himself led the army back to Yulin in the north, and joined forces with Taishi Ci, Zhuge Dan and other generals, preparing to gather the army and attack the enemy camp in Hushan.

At this time, because a large amount of enemy food and grass was seized in the battle of Yulin, the logistics pressure of the Han army was greatly reduced, and Deng Mu transferred another 20,000 soldiers from the Wancheng line.

So far, Deng Mu's troops in Yulin have reached 80,000, forming an absolute advantage in terms of troops over Chen Ba downstream.

HuLin, in the camp of the pseudo-Chen army. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

In the military tent, Chen Ba held the urgent report he had just received, his breathing became heavier, and his face was as gloomy as water.

"Hua La——"

He angrily tore the intelligence to pieces, and roared hysterically:

"Tan Dao, even you betrayed me! You traitors, you will not die well! Sooner or later, I will kill you all——"

Chen Ba's roar echoed in the military tent. In his rage, he not only tore up the intelligence, but also overturned the table to the ground.0

In front of the tent, Wei Rui and other generals all looked horrified, and dared not breathe. And Su Lu was even more ashamed, lowered his head sadly, and was full of self-blame in his heart.

He assisted Chen Ba as a counselor, but was eventually plotted against by Deng Mu, who killed Ji Yu himself, making Deng Mu's magic unstoppable and summoning fog to attack Yulin. If Yulin had not been lost, how could Wen Tai and his son be captured?

How could Tan Dao be surrounded and surrender? Zhang Pan would not have died on the battlefield.

It can be said that Chen Ba's loss of troops and generals was inseparable from the incompetence and dereliction of duty of his counselor.

"What can I do if I lose to him? Alas..."

Su Lu shook his head and sighed, but he was also comforting himself in his heart.

At this time, footsteps sounded, the curtain was lifted, and a handsome figure walked into the military tent.

When the generals saw the person coming, their eyes lit up, their spirits lifted, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is the king so angry? You have always been calm, but today you are so out of control."

The man walked up slowly and gently lifted up the overturned table. His tone revealed a calm and in control of the situation.

Chen Ba looked up and the anger on his face disappeared immediately. "Why are you here?"

The man was Wang Seng.

"I heard that Yulin was lost, so I left the old general to lead more than 10,000 soldiers to guard Feicheng, and I led the soldiers to reinforce the king."

While explaining, Wang Seng picked up the scattered arrows on the ground calmly. .

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