"Now that the enemy's food and fodder have been destroyed, I believe that within a few days, they will be defeated without attacking."
Zhang Liao looked at the sand table on the table and said with a smile.
"General Wenyuan is right. We just need to set up camp and wait for them to cause chaos."
Zhao Yun nodded in agreement.
"Brother Ziyi, what do you plan to do with the Ma family's young lady?"
Gan Ning laughed strangely.
Yang Ling slapped his head and then remembered that Ma Yunlu was still locked up by him.
"General Yimo thinks that it would be best if we could use Miss Ma's family to persuade the Ma family's father and son to join us, thus dividing the Allied forces."
Zhang Liao put forward his own suggestions.
"It's just that I think that Miss Ma's family doesn't seem to be an easy person to talk to."
Zhao Yun groaned.
"So what, if Brother Ziyi takes action, isn't it easy to capture him?"
Gan Ning laughed strangely,
"First let him know with emotion, then act with reason! If it doesn't work, brother Ziyi can just serve him with a big stick!"
"General Xingba, is this big stick you are talking about serious?"
Zhou Cang asked seriously.
"Whether he is serious or not, you have to ask Brother Ziyi."
Hearing Gan Ning's words, everyone burst into laughter.
"Do you think that I, Yang Ziyi, am just that kind of lustful ghost?"
Yang Ling was extremely angry and asked, glaring at everyone.
"I think it is!"
Gan Ning nodded.
Others nodded.
Yang Ling: "..."
After concluding discussions with everyone, the sky had darkened, and Yang Ling simply went directly to the room where Ma Yunlu was detained.
Before he could walk in, he heard a "crash" and the sound of dishes being knocked over to the ground.
"Go back and tell that bastard Yang Ling that either he will let me go today or I will go on a hunger strike!"
Ma Yunlu's angry voice came from the room.
Yang Ling couldn't help but frown slightly, then opened the door and walked in.
I saw that the prepared food was knocked to the ground, leaving a mess on the ground.
Several maids who were assigned to serve Ma Yunlu looked a little embarrassed.
"You guys can go down for now."
Yang Ling waved his hand.
The maids breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up and left.
"Why did Miss Yunlu lose such a temper?"
Yang Ling walked to Ma Yunlu, sat down slowly, looked at her with a smile and asked.
Ma Yunlu's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Ling and said fiercely,
"You'd better let me go, or I'll make you look good!"
"Miss Yunlu, I am here with sincerity today!"
Yang Ling did not take Ma Yunlu's threat to heart, but said calmly,
"The food and fodder of the coalition forces have been burned. How long do you think your father and the others can last?"
"The imperial court is kind-hearted. As long as your father truly surrenders, the emperor and the prime minister will forget about your Ma family's rebellion."
"I wonder what Miss Yunlu thinks?"
After listening to Yang Ling's words, Ma Yunlu seemed a little moved.
"Really?"
"I, Yang Ling, always say what I say, and it's hard to catch up!"
Yang Ling patted her chest and said.
As long as Ma Teng is willing to submit, regardless of whether he is sincere or not, the coalition will collapse.
After Boss Cao has finished dealing with Yuan Tan and Yuan Shang, he can then slowly deal with Ma Teng, Han Sui and others.
"Then how do you want me to help you?"
Ma Yunlu asked.
"It's very simple. You just need to write a letter and persuade your father in the letter."
Yang Ling smiled.
"OK!"
Ma Yunlu nodded simply, then looked at Yang Ling charmingly with his big watery Kazilan eyes and said,
"The future prosperity and wealth of my Ma family will all depend on my husband."
"Just take care of all the trivial matters on my shoulders."
Yang Ling agreed.
"My husband has been so kind to our Ma family. How should I repay my husband?"
Ma Yunlu's tone was sweet, changing from his previous unruly tone.
Even as he spoke, he moved closer to Yang Ling, as if he wanted to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms!
"Miss, you are so kind. If you really want to repay me, why not pledge yourself to me?"
Yang Ling was so beautiful that her nose almost bubbled, and she spoke the truth in her heart unintentionally.
This pervert!
Ma Yunlu cursed secretly in his heart, but on the outside he was still as charming as silk.
"Okay, how about we just stay tonight?"
"Okay, okay!"
Yang Ling stood up as he spoke and extended his An Lushan claw towards Ma Yunlu.
Just when he was about to hug Ma Yunlu, Ma Yunlu suddenly widened his eyes and scolded,
"Death to the thief!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she held a sharp piece of porcelain and stabbed Yang Ling in the neck!
Just when he knocked the food to the ground, Ma Yunlu secretly hid a piece of debris with the purpose of assassinating Yang Ling!
At such a close distance and so suddenly, she was very confident that she could take down Yang Ling in one fell swoop!
However, at this moment, Ma Yunlu noticed that a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth.
Before she could react, Yang Ling hit her on the wrist.
With a "clang" sound, the fragments fell to the ground!
Ma Yunlu couldn't help being surprised.
She never expected that Yang Ling would react so quickly!
"Miss Yunlu, what do you mean?"
Yang Ling's face turned cold and he said calmly.
Although he likes beautiful women, he has not yet been carried away by beauty.
Ma Yunlu, who had been shouting at him just now, was suddenly willing to surrender to the imperial court, and even threw himself into his arms.
Think about it with your toes, there are ghosts in it!
Seeing that the blow missed, Ma Yunlu bit his teeth and scolded,
"Thief, I'm going to kill you today!"
As she spoke, she waved her pink fist and attacked Yang Ling!
Ma Yunlu has practiced martial arts with her father and brother for so long, and ordinary soldiers are no match for her.
Coupled with her identity, many generals in the army were merciful when competing with her.
So she couldn't help but feel a little proud, thinking that she could control Yang Ling with her own martial arts.
However, she overestimated herself and underestimated Yang Ling.
Yang Ling's masters were top military generals such as Zhao Yun, Gan Ning, and Huang Zhong, and Zuo Cixiang, known as the Immortal, taught him Qi refining techniques.
Maybe it's still far behind Lu Bu and Guan Yu, but how can you deal with the little Ma Yunlu?
The two fought for only two or three rounds before Yang Ling grabbed Ma Yunlu's wrist and pinned him on the table with his backhand.
"With all your skills like a three-legged cat, you want to kill me?"
Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh.
"Let me go! Hurry up and let me go!"
Ma Yunlu struggled desperately, trying to escape from Yang Ling's hands.
Seeing her restless and twisting buttocks, Yang Ling felt hot for a moment and patted her hard.
"Calm down!"
Relying on his identity as a descendant of General Fubo Ma Yuan and Ma Teng's power, how could anyone dare to be rude to Ma Yunlu since childhood?
However, she was held down by Yang Ling today, so wantonly and frivolous!
She almost lost her temper.
