As the Yellow Turban Marshal Bo Cai was killed by Yan One, Yan One pulled out the crescent moon blade and casually slashed across Bo Cai's head. Then, a huge head flew up into the air and was held in Yan One's hand!
At the same time, the 18 riders of Yanyun shouted out their voices full of killing intent!
"Bo Cai is already dead. We won't kill those who surrender!"
"Lord, the enemy general has been killed. Please take a look!”Under the protection of a few 18 riders of Yan Yun, Yan One rushed to Zhao Ming's side and said to him with his huge head!
"Yes!" Zhao Ming smiled when he heard that. He looked at the head that was filled with hatred and despair, and his eyes flashed with a bright light!
"With this, this war can finally come to an end!”
"Yan One, take care of this wave of heads. They're still useful later!”Zhao Ming's eyes flashed. He thought about what might happen next and ordered Yan One!
"Yes, sir!" Yan One nodded slightly when he heard this. He tore a piece of cloth from the corpse of a Yellow Turban soldier and wrapped Bo Cai's head in it. Then, he carried it on his back. Drops of blood dripped from the cloth and stained Yan One's black clothes!
"Ah, the canal marshal is dead!"
"How is this possible? How could the canal marshal die?”
"I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me!”
"Brothers, follow me and kill all these Han soldiers to avenge the canal commander!”
With the death of the Yellow Turban Marshal Bo Cai, the Yellow Turban army was immediately divided into two parts. A small part of Bo Cai's die-hard loyalty encouraged the other Yellow Turban soldiers to avenge Bo Cai, while a large part directly threw down their weapons and surrendered on the spot!
Originally, they would have resisted a little with Bo Cai around, but now that Bo Cai had been beheaded, they no longer had the thought of resisting. Therefore, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers surrendered!
Only a small portion of the Yellow Turban Army, under the command of some of Bo Cai's remaining loyal friends, attacked Zhao Ming's army. In the end, they were crushed one by one!
The sky gradually brightened. After six hours, the battle finally came to an end!
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The huge Yellow Turban camp had turned into ruins at this moment. Countless bodies that had been burned to pieces by the fire were scattered among them. Some belonged to the Yellow Turban army, some belonged to Zhao Ming's soldiers, and some belonged to Huangfu Song's soldiers!
Zhao Ming's soldiers or Huangfu Song's soldiers escorted the surrendered Yellow Turban captives out of the ruins of the camp and finally gathered in an open space about one kilometer away from the camp!
A large number of Yellow Turban captives had gathered here, numbering more than 20,000. Outside the large number of captives gathered were a large number of soldiers wearing armor and guarding them closely!
There were more than two thousand archers who were waiting for the Yellow Turban captive. If he made any strange movements, what awaited them would be a dense rain of arrows!
This group of Yellow Turban captives, who had been stripped of their defensive equipment and weapons, were the best targets. With their density, just a random wave of arrow rain would cause the loss of at least a thousand people!
The Yellow Turban captives were either desperate, unwilling, or numb, waiting for their judgment!
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In a temporary tent!
"Report, Left Lieutenant General Huangfu Song requests an audience!”
Just as Zhao Ming, Chen Qingzhi, and the others were dealing with the gains and losses from this battle, a black-armored guard suddenly walked in from outside and said to Zhao Ming!
"What is he doing here?"?" What?"? A hint of doubt flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes. Then, he said to Chen Qingzhi and the others," Everyone, come with me to see Huangfu Song!"”
After all, he was a Lieutenant General of the Left who was on the same level as him. At this moment, he had personally come to visit, so Zhao Ming had no reason to refuse!
Thus, he led Chen Qingzhi, Zhao Hu, and Li Cunxiao out of the temporary military tent. Not far away, a middle-aged general was waiting outside a group of black-armored cavalry with a group of 100 elite guards and a young general in armor!
They were none other than the Left Lieutenant General, Huangfu Song, and the top-notch general, Huangfu Jin!
"As expected of the few famous generals of the late Han Dynasty!”Zhao Ming looked at Huangfu Song and the others with a strange glint in his eyes!
One after another, the system interface flashed past and finally stopped at two system screens!
[Character: Huangfu Song (True)]
[Realm: Top Commander]
" Favorable impression points:35 "
" Force 81, Commander 90, Intelligence 85, Political 78 "
[Character: Huangfu Jin]
[Realm: Top-notch General]
[Favorable impression points:50]
" Force 91, Commander 78, Intelligence 86, Political 65 "
"Two top-notch talents, and a team of personal guards comparable to a third-level soldier. A lean camel is still bigger than a horse. No wonder the Yellow Turban Army was suppressed in the end!”
" It's a pity…" A strange light flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes as he said!
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