The Yellow Turban Army's commander, Bo Cai, was pointing his troops at Changshe City. He was probably also eyeing the Zhong Family's wealth.
Once the city was breached, the Zhong Clan near Changshe City would be the first to be looted!
Mrs. Zhong heaved a heavy sigh, her face also a little gloomy.
She had already heard the news from the other towns.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were very cruel and merciless when they attacked the wealthy merchants and officials.
The greater the aristocratic family, the faster they would die in front of the Yellow Turban Army!
"Father!"
His eldest son, Zhong Di, stood up with a firm expression.
"Let me go to General Huangfu and ask for reinforcements. Please send some troops to save us!”
"I'll speed up my horse and go to Runan to ask for help!”
"General Huangfu has a good relationship with our Zhong Clan. If he knows that our Zhong Clan is in trouble, he will definitely send troops to help!”
Zhong Hao smiled bitterly and waved his hand.
"Di 'er, I've thought about your idea before.”
"Now, General Huangfu is facing the 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers led by Bo Cai in Changshe. I heard that he also sent soldiers out of the city overnight to ask for help.”
"I'm afraid he's like a clay Buddha crossing the river and can't even protect himself.”
"I'm afraid he's powerless to save our Zhong family's predicament.”
Upon hearing this, Zhong Di was also a little dejected, and his face darkened.
If they could not defend the city and could not ask for help, could it be that their Zhong family could only wait for death?
An atmosphere of despair enveloped the Zhong Family Residence.
A crisp voice like that of an oriole suddenly sounded.
"Father, have you considered going to Wuyang to ask for help?”
The one who spoke was the eldest daughter of the Zhong Family, Zhong Yao.
"Father, I heard some news a few days ago.”
"Over at Wuyang, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has been quelled. There's a young talent called Lin Nan, also known as Yunze, who showed his talents in the battle against the bandits.”
"Their army should be stationed in Wuyang now.”
"If we can get their help, perhaps our Zhong family and Changshe City can solve this urgent problem!”
Zhong Hao frowned and hesitated.
"But Yaoyao, our Zhong family is not related to Lin Nan. Will he be willing to help?”
" Father, we have to try," Zhong Yao said in a deep voice." There's no better way now!"”
"Good!"
Zhong Hao gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.
As the head of the Zhong family, he still had the courage to make a decision at a critical moment.
"We'll do both. Di 'er, you take our family's guards to support General Huangfu.”
"Yaoyao, come out from the side door and ask Lin Yunze for help.”
Zhong Di and Zhong Yao agreed and left in a hurry.
That night, Zhong Yao's convoy disguised themselves and found a weak spot in the Yellow Turban Army's defense to slip out.
On the official road from Changshe to Wuyang, Zhong Yao's carriage was moving quickly.
"Faster, faster!"
Zhong Yao urged the coachman anxiously.
From time to time, he would turn his head to look in the direction of the Changsha Society, his eyes full of worry.
The coachman looked helpless.
"Miss, this is already the fastest speed!”
"At this rate, it will take us at least three days to reach the Dancing Sun City!”
Hearing this, Zhong Yao gritted her teeth and prayed desperately in her heart.
He hoped that Changshe would be able to hold on before he rushed back!
Clear! Clear! Clear!
Suddenly, a thunderous sound of hooves came from the road ahead.
It was noisy and mixed together as they flew over.
"Miss, from the sound, it seems like a large army is marching!”
"According to the information we received before, many Yellow Turban soldiers have gathered here as bandits.”
"To prevent any accidents, we should hide!”
The guard at the side rode his horse forward, his expression extremely vigilant.
Zhong Yao smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid it's already too late!"
On the road ahead, there was already an endless amount of yellow smoke and dust.
In the distance, they could already see an iron-blooded military flag waving wantonly in the air!
Lin!
It was not the Yellow Turban!
It was the government troops!
Zhong Yao's eyes were bright as she saw the words on the flag.
He immediately became excited.
"Lin? It's coming from the direction of Wuyang again!"
"Could it be Lin Nan's army?"
"Our Changshe is saved!"
She hurriedly ordered.
"Quick, turn the carriage sideways and spread it out to stop them!”
The guards moved quickly, using carriages and horses to set up a simple obstacle on the official road.
Seeing this, the troops slowed down.
This army was the White Vine Army under Lin Nan's command.
Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and glanced at it.
He saw the banner of the merchant group beside the carriage with a big bell written on it.
"Bell?"
Lin Nan was deep in thought.
Beside him, Chen Dao had already leaped out of the formation. His gaze was extremely cold as he sternly said.
"Who dares to stop our army!"
The other soldiers also drew their sabers.
If the Zhong family guards showed any signs of movement, they would immediately crush them without hesitation!
Zhong Yao was also a little afraid.
However, this concerned the safety of the Zhong Clan, so she could only muster her courage and get off the carriage. She took a step forward and bowed to the army.
"May I ask if this is Lin Yunze's army?”
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