Three Kingdoms: Peerless Flying General, Guarding the Border for Eleven Years
38 Dou Jiang kneels and begs for support!

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Nanyang County, Wancheng.

Zhang Mancheng was originally playing with his thirteenth concubine at home when he was interrupted by a guard.

However, before he could get angry, the news brought by his personal guard made him pale in shock and anger. He hurriedly rushed to the Huang Army's camp.

"Who can tell me what's going on? Why did we lose seven cities in one day?”

In the main tent, Zhang Mancheng sat at the head of the table and looked at the generals below with a gloomy expression. Anger could not be suppressed and surged into his heart.

"Those are seven cities, not seven broken houses. They were all broken through in a day. Are the soldiers guarding the city all dead??”

Zhang Mancheng's roar resounded through the tent, and the Yellow Turban generals lowered their heads in silence.

After losing the seven cities in the periphery, Wan City was now a lone city surrounded by the Han army.

Not only would their rations and supplies be affected, but their troops would also be unable to be replenished.

Next, they only had two options.

The first was to retreat before the Han army surrounded Wan City. The second was to defend Wan City and confront the Han army.

As for counterattacking the Han army and taking back the city, they chose to ignore this option.

"Alright, Brother Man Cheng, now that things have come to this, we should consider how to deal with the Han army!”

A moment later, a Yellow Turban general spoke softly.

This person's name was Zhao Hong, and his status was only below Zhang Mancheng's. As he spoke, the atmosphere in the tent immediately relaxed.

" According to our intelligence, General Chen Zhan of the Tiger Troop has already arrived at Nanyang," Zhao Hong continued.”

"And the Han army was able to take down seven of our cities in one day mainly because of Chen Zhan's cavalry from western Liaoning.”

As he spoke, Zhao Hong's eyes were filled with killing intent and fear.

"It's actually Chen Zhan, that butcher. I didn't expect him to come so quickly?”

"This is troublesome. One Qin Jie is difficult enough, and now there's an even more difficult Chen Zhan. The situation will be very unfavorable for us.”

"Flying General Chen Zhan is a very dangerous person. Even a great teacher has suffered a loss at his hands. We have to be on our guard!”

After hearing Zhao Hong's words, the Yellow Turban generals immediately discussed among themselves. Their attitudes were very solemn.

They all knew about Chen Zhan's battle achievements.

Along the way, he had killed Cheng Yuanzhi, defeated the Yellow Turbans of Youzhou, and set up an ambush outside Guangzong City, causing Zhang Jiao to suffer a great loss.

And now, he had conquered seven cities in one day.

With all these, how could people not be fearful?

"I didn't expect Chen Zhan to come to Nanyang the day after I received General Heaven Duke's message. He even gave us a show of strength the moment he came.”

"This person is really a big problem for my Yellow Turban!"

Zhang Mancheng's face was ashen as he gritted his teeth.

"From now on, send more sentry cavalry to patrol a twenty-mile radius and strictly search the people entering and leaving the city. We must not let the Han army spies enter the city.”

"In addition, the Han army will attack at any time. Everyone must be prepared.”

Zhang Mancheng looked at the generals and said.

These days, most of the people in the tent had started to fall. Every day, they were either drinking and playing with women or gambling and causing trouble.

As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Yellow Turban Army was a little off.

If this continued, how could they fight the Han army?

"We will obey the commander-in-chief's orders!"

Upon hearing Zhang Mancheng's words, the Yellow Turban generals hurriedly responded, but they could not help but despise Zhang Mancheng in their hearts.

He had already snatched more than ten concubines, and he still had the cheek to criticize them. Hehe!

Just as Zhang Mancheng and the others were discussing countermeasures, an urgent report came from a soldier outside the tent.

"Report-"

"Commander, a large number of Han soldiers are attacking outside the city!”

Crash!

Instantly, everyone in the tent stood up, and the atmosphere became somber.

"Come, follow me to the city gate."

"Here!"

……

"Such a majestic city actually fell into the hands of the Yellow Turban rebels. Chu Gong is truly a sinner of the Great Han.”

Looking at the nearby Wan City that was like an ancient beast crawling on the ground, Chen Zhan could not help but sigh.

The twenty-meter-tall city wall was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Wancheng would be extremely difficult to break through.

"General is right. If Wan City hadn't been occupied, we wouldn't have been so passive.”

Qin Jie laughed bitterly, and he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Chu Gong's death.

After all, he was the one who took over this mess.

If things went wrong, losing his official position was a small matter, but he might lose his life.

Chen Zhan nodded slightly and said to Zhang Fei,"Yi De, go to the city and challenge them. Kill a few of their generals first!”

"Hehe, don't worry, General. I will definitely take back the head of the Yellow Turban rebel.”

Zhang Fei grinned and rode his horse towards Wan City.

"I'm Zhang Yide from Yan, you cowardly tortoises on the city wall. Does anyone dare to fight your Grandpa Zhang?”

From afar, Zhang Fei's loud shout exploded in the ears of all the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"This big black face has such a loud voice!"

On the city wall, Zhang Mancheng and the others looked at Zhang Fei with ugly expressions. Their ears were buzzing.

"Marshal, I'll go and meet this thief!”

"Good!"

Soon, a Yellow Turban general led three thousand soldiers out of the city gate.

"I am the Yellow Turban General Sun Xia, and I am here to take your dog head!”

Sun Xia held a steel spear in his hand and shouted as he charged at Zhang Fei aggressively.

"Hahaha, good timing!"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly when he heard this.

In just a few breaths, the two of them collided.

"Die!"

"Kill them!"

With a loud shout, the two of them exchanged spears and fought for ten rounds in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhang Fei's expression remained unchanged. On the other hand, Sun Xia was panting slightly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Damn it, how can this big black face be so strong?”

Sun Xia was anxious. He knew that he was no match for Zhang Fei, so he wanted to retreat.

However, just as he was momentarily distracted, a snake spear pierced towards his heart at lightning speed.

The cold light was bone-piercing, as if it could freeze one's soul.

"Not good…"

By the time Sun Xia reacted, his heart had already been pierced by the Snake Spear.

In the next second, a large head was chopped off by Zhang Fei.

"Hahaha, the Yellow Turban General is just so-so. Does anyone dare to fight again?”

Holding Sun Xia's head, Zhang Fei shouted arrogantly at the top of the city wall.

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