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Boom!

A thunderous boom resounded through the clouds!

The next day, Zhao Feng led his army to Handan.

Outside the city, in a dense forest.

Ta!

A thousand cavalry appeared in front of him.

Zhao Yun and Liu Ji's expressions changed slightly.

" Don't worry." Zhao Feng waved his hand and smiled." These are my black-armored cavalry!"”

This was the iron cavalry that Zhao Feng had signed in!

Liu Ji's heart trembled.”

With just a glance, he could tell the strength of the black-armored cavalry.

A thousand black armored cavalry arrived.

They dismounted from their horses and cupped their fists."The black-armored cavalry pays their respects to the lord!"

They were wearing black armor, and their bodies revealed a fierce aura.

"Compared to the Heaven's Will Army and the God's Will Army, the young general's black-armored cavalry is more powerful.”

"No need for formalities!" Zhao Feng smiled.

" Troop Type: Black Armored Cavalry!"

Loyalty: 100!

"Number of people: 1000!"

The system interface displayed the information of the black-armored cavalry.

"Yes!"

One thousand black armored cavalry stood up and mounted their horses.

"If we could have young general Zhao Feng's cavalry sooner, why would we have to worry about Guangzong not falling?”

The 20,000 Han soldiers were shocked and thought truthfully.

"All soldiers, go to Handan!"

"Yes!"

Three thousand iron cavalry and twenty thousand Han soldiers followed Zhao Feng.

Handan, the capital of Zhao.

After hundreds of years, the traces left behind by Zhang Han had long been washed away.

They arrived outside the city.

"Who are you?" the guards asked in a low voice.”

"The Zhao Clan of Changshan, son of General Zhao Hu of Changshan, Young General Zhao Feng!" Zhao Yun shouted.”

"The Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain?"

"The Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain?"

The guards on the city walls were in a commotion.

"Wait a moment!" A soldier hurriedly said.”

He left in a hurry and headed for the city.

Boom!

Soon, the city gate was opened and the suspension bridge was lowered.

A middle-aged official strode out.""So it's young general Zhao Feng. Please!”

The Zhao family of Changshan was famous.

The Marquis of Wu 'an, Zhao Rui, was an old minister of three dynasties.

"Good!"

Zhao Feng nodded and ordered the soldiers to stay outside the city while he, Zhao Yun, and Liu Ji headed into the city.

King Zhao's residence, in the meeting hall!

"I am the Prime Minister of Zhao. Young General, why have you come?”

"So it's the Minister. Where's the King of Zhao?”

The King of Zhao was the king of Zhao, and the Prime Minister had the power to govern the country.

"During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the King of Zhao escaped from the State of Zhao.”

Zhao Feng's eyes darkened." I'm here today because I know that the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou is about to invade Jizhou. I'm here under the orders of General Bei Zhonglang to stop the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou!"”

"How many soldiers are there in the city?" he asked.”

The Minister thought for a moment and said without hiding anything,""There are about ten thousand soldiers in the city.”

"How about 10,000?"

Zhao Feng turned to Liu Ji and asked.

"Enough!"

Liu Ji cupped his hands in greeting.

The Minister was surprised." Young General, the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou are still in Qingzhou. Why would they invade Jizhou?" he asked.”

His words were filled with disbelief!

" Zhang Jiao, the Great Sage of the Yellow Turban Tribe, has been besieged by Lord Lu Zhi," Liu Ji said calmly." The Yellow Turban Tribe of Qingzhou intends to go north to Jizhou and work with Zhang Jiao of Guangzong. By now, they should be reaching Wei County soon.”

The Minister looked at Zhao Feng doubtfully.

Zhao Feng chuckled and his eyes darkened.""Minister, you don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but things are too rushed.”

"Hehe, it's fine. We'll know later!”

Guo Xiang looked at Zhao Feng. He knew that the Zhao family of Chang Mountain was famous.

As the grandson of the Marquis of Wuan, Zhao Rui, Zhao Feng would never lie.

After a while.

ta ta

The sound of footsteps came from the courtyard, and it sounded rather flustered.

A scout quickly walked over.

The Minister was startled and hurriedly asked,"What is it?"

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou have invaded Wei County and killed the county governor. They are heading towards Zhao.”

"What is it? How many Yellow Turbans are there in Qingzhou?"

"There are about 100,000 of them. There are only 10,000 guards in Wei County.”

"None of the Prefectural Governor and 10,000 soldiers survived!”

Thump thump!

The Minister's expression changed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, he knew that Zhao Feng wasn't lying.

"Wei County and Zhao Country are close at hand. Young General, how should we deal with them?”

He turned around and bowed to Zhao Feng. His words were sincere and urgent.

"Close the gate and prepare the city defense equipment to fight the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou!”

"Yes!"

For a moment, rolling wood and stones, bows, crossbows, knives, spears, fire oil, and gold liquid were all moved to the city.

Ta!

Zhao Feng led Zhao Yun, Liu Ji, the Minister of Zhao, and the Lieutenant of Zhao to the city tower.

"Ding! Congratulations to host for signing in to Handan City. Reward: Peerless General Luo Cheng!”

"Luo Cheng?"

In front of Zhao Feng, it was as if a cold-looking young man in a white robe and a silver spear had appeared.

Luo Cheng came at the right time!

"Luo Cheng, where are you now?"

"He's coming here."

Zhao Feng nodded and looked into the distance.

The sky was dark and gloomy.

In the distance, a young man in a white robe and silver armor was riding a horse!

Zhao Feng quickly went down the city. Zhao Yun, Liu Ji, and the State Minister of Zhao didn't know why he was doing this.

Boom!

The city gate opened wide and everyone looked down.

? The white-robed, silver-armored youth dismounted and cupped his fists at Zhao Feng.

"I, Luo Cheng, pay my respects to the Lord!"

"Public, no need for formalities!"

Zhao Feng smiled and helped Luo Cheng up with both hands.

"General: Luo Cheng!"

Loyalty: 100!

" Weapon: Eight-foot Rolling Silver Spear!"

" Strength 102, Intelligence 90, Political 85, Commander 91.”

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