The night was dark and the wind was strong.
Go down to Quyang, the city gate!
Hundreds of Yellow Turban guards guarded the city gates.
In the city, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban were already asleep.
After a day of fierce fighting, they were already exhausted.
Zhang Ning left the mansion and came to the city gate.
Upon seeing this, the hundreds of Yellow Turban hurriedly bowed and said,""Greetings, Holy Maiden."
Zhang Ning looked at them and said,"Soldiers, the city gate is of utmost importance. We must guard it!"”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors replied in unison.
"It's been a tough night." Zhang Ning nodded.
"It's not hard!"
The hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors replied in unison.
Zhang Ning immediately left the city gate and went to patrol the city.
Only then did he return to the mansion.
For some reason, she felt uneasy.
At the city gate.
Hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers were ready.
Unknowingly, it was midnight.
Less than a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers came from afar.
"In the name of the Holy Maiden, we have come to replace you brothers.”
"Brothers, you have worked hard. The Holy Maiden is in the mansion and has prepared supper for everyone.”
"The weather is cold, but you can warm your body!”
As soon as he said that, hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors replied in unison,""Thank you."
Immediately, he exchanged places with the guards and headed into the city.
The less than one hundred Yellow Turban soldiers smiled coldly, revealing their flying fish robes.
Ta!
Hundreds of Yellow Turbans went to the city.
Zhang Ning tossed and turned. She walked out of the mansion and saw the Yellow Turban soldiers. She couldn't help but ask,"Why did you leave when you were guarding the city gate?”
The hundreds of Yellow Turban were stunned. One of them reported,""Didn't the Holy Maiden ask us to change our guard?"
"Not good!" Zhang Ning exclaimed.”
He quickly walked towards the city gate.
Soon, they reached the city gate.
Boom!
The city gates were wide open. Outside the city, flames soared into the sky!
"Quick, block it!" Zhang Ning exclaimed.”
The Yellow Turban on the city and the Yellow Turban in the city had long been alarmed and charged away.
At that time, tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans were lined up in the city.
At the city gate, tens of thousands of Han soldiers and thousands of iron cavalry had arrived.
The two generals in the lead were dressed in white robes and had silver spears.
"Kill them!"
Zhao Yun raised her Dragon Gentian Silver Spear and shouted.
Luo Cheng also shouted loudly and rode his horse to kill.
Zhao Yun and Luo Cheng led thousands of cavalry and tens of thousands of Han soldiers into the city.
Although tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers had gathered in the city, they were scared out of their wits when they saw such a powerful Han army and cavalry.
Immediately, the Yellow Turban army became unstable.
"Soldiers, guard Quyang!" Zhang Ning shouted.”
"Defend!"
"Defend!"
Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban warriors charged towards the city.
Ah!
Ah!
First, there was a burst of arrows, and many Yellow Turban warriors died.
Tens of thousands of Han soldiers fought with the Yellow Turban soldiers. Corpses were everywhere in the city, and blood flowed like a river.
Zhang Ning's pink face suddenly changed. She knew that the city was no longer safe.
"Kill them!"
Luo Cheng and Zhao Yun led the cavalry into the Yellow Turban formation.
Wherever he went, he would kill his way out.
Zhang Ning felt his sword was weak and uneasy.
She hated Zhao Feng even more.
She suddenly felt that Zhao Feng was full of tricks.
Ta!
"Soldiers, guard the city!" Zhang Ning shouted.”
There were only about 50,000 Yellow Turbans left.
She felt even more uneasy.
Zhao Yun and Luo Cheng led their troops to kill their way out.
The two generals closed in on Zhang Ning at the same time!
Seeing this, how could Zhang Ning block it?
Chi!
Luo Cheng thrust the silver spear in his hand at Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ning couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't help but look shocked.
Chi!
Luo Cheng withdrew his silver spear and grabbed Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ning knew that he was going to lose, and he felt even more deeply for Zhao Feng.
"Zhang Ning has been captured. Why aren't the Yellow Turbans surrendering?" Zhao Yun shouted.”
Boom! Boom!
Tens of thousands of Han soldiers and thousands of cavalry surrounded the Yellow Turbans in the city.
Clang!
Clang!
Seeing that the Saintess had been captured, many Yellow Turban soldiers were disheartened. They threw down their weapons and surrendered to the Han army.
The Yellow Turban soldiers in the city surrendered, except for those who were killed.
Zhang Ning was furious and could not help but shout,"You, why did you abandon me?"
Ta!
A voice came from behind.
"The Yellow Turban's defeat has been decided. Zhang Jiao is not popular, so he lost.”
A young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes arrived on a horse.
Zhang Ning turned his head to look, and the hatred in his eyes deepened.
"Zhao Feng, I won't lose. Why don't you kill me?”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly. How could he kill such a fierce woman?
Wouldn't it be nice to tame it slowly?
Immediately, he ordered people to send Zhang Ning to his room.
Tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans were handed over to Zhang Yan.
From then on, the Yellow Turban soldiers in Jizhou were pacified.
Zhang Yan agreed and led the Yellow Turbans away.
Night.
When Zhao Feng arrived at the mansion in the city, he could vaguely hear the crackling sound coming from the room.
He chuckled and ordered the soldiers to retreat. He then pushed open the door and left.
The room was a mess.
Zhang Ning's eyes were filled with hatred.
"Zhao Feng, why didn't you kill me?"
"The more you resist, the more I want to conquer you.”
Walking up to Zhang Ning, Zhao Feng sneered,""From today onwards, you won't be able to escape from my grasp!”
Zhang Ning was furious and reached out to hit Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng grabbed Zhang Ning and laughed,""Good, you're indeed a difficult woman to discipline. I wonder what your father will think if he finds out?”
Bang!
Zhang Ning took a few steps back, a look of shock on his face.
"You, you are a devil!"
Zhao Feng chuckled and blew out the candle.
Inside the house.
First, there was a sound, then silence.
……
The next day.
Looking at Zhang Ning who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhao Feng smiled faintly and left the room.
At this moment, he noticed that Zhang Ning's hatred was weakening.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the check-in mission!”
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