He had heard Zhang Fei's words.
Liu Yu nodded.
"Blackface, that's a good suggestion. I'll grant you special permission.”
Zhang Fei raised his Snake Lance and was about to chase after him.
Suddenly, he realized a problem.
He looked at Liu Yu suspiciously.
"My lord, there are tens of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits, and I, Zhang Fei, am the only one. How can I chase them?”
Liu Yu patted his forehead.
"You also know?
Then let me ask you, how are we going to chase after her with just the two of us?”
This slap seemed to have awakened Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei made an "oh" sound.
"Yeah…Our black-armored cavalry has surrounded the Yellow Turban bandits 'camp…We can't chase them.”
This sentence had just escaped his mouth.
" Huh?" Zhang Fei exclaimed. He seemed to have made a new discovery.
"But…speaking of which, why are they running?
It would be great to attack the city now. Zhuo County was an empty city!”
Liu Yu smiled,
"Because their brains are not as good as your black face.”
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Outside Zhuo County, in the Yellow Turban camp.
"Reporting…the leaders Liao Hua, Zhou Cang and He Man were beheaded by Liu Yu of Zhuo County.”
Hearing this news.
Zhang Mancheng was so shocked that he stood up from his seat.
His mouth was so wide that it could probably fit a peach…His expression was even more incredulous!
Three famous canal marshals were lying in ambush in the bushes?
Killed by Liu Yu?
Was there a need to fight this war?
He had yet to come back to his senses.
Another announcement came.
"Reporting…'Yellow Turban First Spear' Guan Hai was split in half by Liu Yu's horse leading pawn, a dark-faced burly man.”
F * ck the horse leading pawn?
Zhang Mancheng pounded his head hard.
He even suspected that he was dreaming…
The Yellow Turban was the core of the main force, and he was killed by a black-faced coachman?
He could guess it even with his eyes closed.
How low would the morale of the army fall?
"Report…"
At this moment, another piece of information came.
"Chu Feiyan and Guo Tai's Black Mountain and White Wave Army fear Liu Yu!
Retreat…retreat…retreat!"
This unfavorable information came one after another like a cannon.
Zhang Mancheng was dumbfounded!
In fact, deep in his heart, he even had a huge suspicion.
Didn't the Great Virtuous Master say…that the Yellow Heavens would bless them?
How could he bless her? Bless?
And a heroic youth, Liu Yu, popped out?
Was Huang Tian on the Yellow Turban's side? He was still on the side of the Eastern Han Dynasty?
Zhang Mancheng was dumbstruck!
The 150,000 Yellow Turban coalition army did not fight a single battle…
Seven of them died…and two of them escaped…
Now…only this bullsh * t commander of the coalition army and a group of Yellow Turban soldiers with low morale were left?
Fight? Haha!
If they continued to fight, Zhang Mancheng would be dead!
Zhang Mancheng was such a proud person, but he was starting to regret it.
How good would it be if he could rebel in Nanyang…
They had the support of the masses, and the officers and soldiers were not powerful…
Why did he have to travel thousands of miles to Youzhou Province and get involved in Liu Yu's muddy water…
You think that Liu Yu is a pushover, but Liu Yu will beat you up…
"Report…"
Another piece of information came.
Zhang Mancheng overturned the table.
"Damn it, can you report all the bad things to me at once?”
The Yellow Turban soldier who had delivered the report suddenly stood up.
"Canal Marshal…I'm just here to tell you that the situation is over!
The camp had been surrounded by soldiers, and the brothers were not in the mood to face the enemy! Prepare…prepare…"
"Prepare for what?"
Zhang Mancheng glared at him.
Outside the stronghold, three thousand black-armored soldiers shouted in unison,"
"You have been surrounded! The Black Armored Army gave preferential treatment to prisoners!”
This sentence was repeated repeatedly.
Each sound was louder and louder than the last.
The Yellow Turban soldier cupped his hands and bowed.
"Take care, canal commander.”
After saying that, he walked out of the tent without looking back…
Zhang Mancheng was furious.
" Come back…Come back…Whoever betrays me, I will kill you…"
As he spoke, he pulled out his saber and ran out of the tent.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
The sound of hurried footsteps entered the tent.
Suddenly, the tent door opened.
In front of Zhang Mancheng, three men in white stood with their hands behind their backs.
Without exception, each of them had a silver spear in their hands.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Zhang Mancheng waved his saber.
The person did not wear a Yellow Turban on his head, so he was definitely not a Yellow Turban soldier.
Then…there was only one possibility!
They were-
--Soldiers and soldiers...
The appearance of the soldiers in the tent undoubtedly indicated that the Yellow Turban Army had surrendered.
With this in mind, two crisp sounds were heard.
"Northern Spear King, Zhang Xiu!"
"Xichuan Spear King, Zhang Ren!"
Along with Zhao Yun.
The three spears were raised.
Zhang Mancheng snorted coldly.
"I've never heard of him. He's a nobody!"
Zhang Ren smiled.
"I forgot to tell you that the three of us are Liu Yu's disciples!”
As soon as he said this.
Zhang Mancheng was so scared that he took three steps back…before he could stand firm.
The name Liu Yu was too terrifying…
At the age of ten, the Five Tigers Soul-Severing Spear danced in a domineering and mighty manner.
He had directly or indirectly killed eight of them!
It could be said that the Yellow Turban Army's biggest obstacle since the uprising was-
Liu Yu of Zhuo County!
Zhao Yun took a step forward.
"In order to not disgrace Master's reputation, I will only use one move to kill you!”
As he spoke, he thrust his spear forward.
A person's name was like a tree's shadow. How could he be so stubborn? At this time, he still dared to exchange blows with Liu Yu's disciple?
Zhang Mancheng was about to run.
A mighty and domineering voice sounded.
"Thief general, don't run away. Fight me!"
At the same time, there was a whoosh.
The Dragon Gentian Silver Spear was thrown from behind…and pierced through Zhang Mancheng's chest!
Zhang Mancheng died on the spot!
Zhao Yun withdrew her spear and narrowed her eyes as she spoke.
"I didn't disgrace Master's reputation! I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan!"
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