One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
……
After a brief silence.
Hualala!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hualala!
Everyone was in an uproar.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Revenge for the canal marshal!"
"Kill him!"
"He no longer has a weapon. We must kill him!”
"What are you afraid of? He's just one person!”
“……”
The thousands of Yellow Turban bandits who had rushed over to rescue Cheng Zhiyuan shouted loudly.
The angry roars caused them to temporarily throw the fear they had for Zhang Fei to the back of their minds.
Under the leadership of several Yellow Turban generals with ulterior motives, this group of Yellow Turban bandits charged toward Zhang Fei.
"Hmph, a motley crew!"
Facing the thousands of Yellow Turban bandits charging toward him, Zhang Fei was fearless.
He rode out.
He grabbed the spear in the hands of one of the Yellow Turban bandits.
He exerted a little force.
He easily snatched the spear from his hand.
"Kill them!"
Not only did Zhang Fei not retreat, but he also charged forward with killing intent.
As he brandished his spear, the Yellow Turban bandits fell to the ground and died one by one.
Very quickly!
Guan Yu, who was helping Zhang Fei to hold the line, had also arrived with 50 cavalrymen.
"Sprint!"
"Sprint!"
"Sprint!"
Under Guan Yu's lead, the fifty cavalrymen turned into a sharp sword and charged into the Yellow Turban army.
It was like a hot knife through butter!
Zhang Fei and Guan Yu killed their way into the Yellow Turban Army and came to Cheng Zhiyuan's corpse.
Zhang Fei grabbed the eighteen feet Snake Spear that was standing upright on the ground.
He pulled out the spear along with the person.
He raised it high.
"Thief leader Cheng Zhiyuan has been beheaded!"
Zhang Fei raised his head and roared.
"Thief leader Cheng Zhiyuan has been beheaded!"
"Thief leader Cheng Zhiyuan has been beheaded!"
"Thief leader Cheng Zhiyuan has been beheaded!"
“……”
The fifty cavalrymen behind him roared.
As soon as he said this.
Not to mention the Yellow Turban soldiers who had come to support Cheng Zhiyuan, even the Yellow Turban army in the rear was panicking.
"The canal marshal is dead!"
"How could this be!"
"Run!"
“……”
For a moment.
Panic and uneasiness instantly enveloped the entire Yellow Turban Army.
The morale of the Yellow Turban Army dropped from the peak to the bottom.
There were even quite a number of Yellow Turban bandits who had already run away.
On the city wall.
Liu Xuan smiled." Lord Prefect, the enemy generals Cheng Zhiyuan and Deng Mao have been beheaded. They are leaderless. Why don't we send troops now and beat them up?"”
"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Liu Xuan, you're right!”
Hearing Liu Xuan's suggestion, Fu Xiong finally recovered from Zhang Fei's brave deeds and quickly shouted,"Where is the county captain? Lead the troops!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Dong dong dong dong dong!"
"Wuwuwuwu!"
For a moment.
War drums and bugle horns sounded in the sky above Zhuo County.
The city gates opened.
Other than the 1,000 soldiers who stayed behind to guard Zhuo County, he and 2,500 soldiers charged out.
Although these 2,500 soldiers and horses were all local militia that had been recruited at the last minute.
However!
The biggest difference between the government army and the Yellow Turban Army was that…
The official army had standard weapons, but most of the Yellow Turban soldiers had wooden sticks and farming tools.
Moreover, at this moment.
The leader of the Yellow Turban Army had already been beheaded. Without a leader, their morale plummeted. In the face of the government troops 'attack, they could not even run, let alone counterattack.
Liu Xuan naturally charged out as well.
He led the 900 cavalrymen who were left in the city and charged out.
Soon, he met up with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.
"Surrender and we won't kill you!"
Liu Xuan, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei looked at each other as they watched the Yellow Turban soldiers flee across the mountains and plains. Then, they suddenly shouted.
"Surrender and we won't kill you!"
"Surrender and we won't kill you!"
"Surrender and we won't kill you!"
“……”
Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and the thousand cavalrymen under Liu Xuan all shouted.
"Hualala!"
Instantly.
The defeated Yellow Turban soldiers nearby threw down their weapons in groups and knelt down, hugging their heads and trembling.
Two hours later.
Outside Zhuo County.
The local soldiers were busy dealing with the corpses outside the city.
In ancient wars, the disposal of corpses was the most important thing.
Because if the corpse was not handled properly, it was easy to cause a plague.
On the other side.
About 6,000 scattered soldiers wearing yellow turbans were escorted by some cavalrymen onto the cement road leading to Daijun.
"Lord Liu Xuan, what are you doing?"
Fu Rong walked over from afar with a red face. When he saw this scene, his face was filled with doubt."Why are you keeping the lives of these rebels? Why didn't you just kill him?"
"No, no!"
Liu Xuan shook his head and pointed at the six thousand Yellow Turban captives.""Lord Prefect, look carefully. Are these people really the Yellow Turban rebels?”
Fu Meng looked deeply at the captives.
These captives were all sallow and emaciated. They did not have the slightest hint of rebels and bandits. Instead, they looked very much like the people who did not have enough to eat in the counties and towns of the world.
Or rather!
They were actually commoners.
"Sigh…"
After a moment of silence, Fu Meng said,""How does Lord Liu Xuan plan to arrange them?”
Liu Xuan said," Although they were bewitched by the demons of the Path of Peace and committed such heinous acts, they are still the people of the Great Han Dynasty. The reason why I didn't kill them this time is to give them a chance to make up for their mistakes! I plan to bring them back to Dai County and recruit them as laborers!”
"When the Yellow Turban Rebellion subsides in the future, we'll send them out to build roads and county cities as punishment!”
Hearing this, Fu Meng didn't speak for a long time.
After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Xuan.
"Lord Liu Xuan truly loves his people like his own children!" I've learned my lesson!"
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