Yan Zheng saw that he couldn't resist it, so he simply rushed to Huangfu Song for help, Zhang Liang chased after him, Fu Xie saw it, and shouted, "Bow and arrow ready!" In an instant, dozens of bows and arrows were directed at Zhang Liang, and another team of halberd soldiers guarded in front of Huangfu Song.

"General Zhang, stop!" Ma Qiang knew that Huangfu Song's subordinates would really release arrows, and hurriedly shouted, Zhang Liang frowned, threw it hard, and the war halberd in his hand flew out, and the arrows of the Han army also shot out in a volley.

Yan Zheng couldn't dodge, he was hit through the chest by Zhang Liangyi, nailed to the ground, and kept spitting blood foam in his mouth, looking at Huangfu Song, pointing at Ma Qiang, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

And Zhang Liang was also hit by more than ten arrows, his tower-like body was constantly trembling, he slowly looked at Zhao Yun and shouted, "I can't die at the hands of villains, kill me, let me and my second brother die in the hands of one person, and it can be regarded as our brother's reunion!" ”

Zhao Yun's hand couldn't help but tremble, he was not merciless in killing thieves and enemies on weekdays, but now he was facing a dying person, but he felt that the gun in his hand weighed a thousand catties.

Ma Qiang patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and said, "Zilong, give him the same way to die as his second brother!" Help him! ”

Huangfu Song heard Zhang Liang say that Zhao Yun was the one who killed Zhang Bao, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun with some appreciation, Zhao Yun was encouraged by Ma Qiang, drew an arrow, and yelled at Zhang Liang, "General Zhang, let's go!" ”

The arrow was like a meteor, and the last of the three brothers who set off the mighty Yellow Turban Uprising died in Guangzong City.

Watching this scene, the yellow turban wrestlers all cried and worshiped on the ground, and the emperor who watched it was furious.

These thieves don't have their hearts!

Zixu threw down his long sword and said to Huangfu Song and Ma Qiang, "Generals, poor Dao Zixu, the coffin of the great sage and good teacher is inside, please come in." ”

"Zhang Jiao is really dead!" Huang Fu Song was overjoyed when he heard this, Ma Qiang frowned, he remembered what Huang Fu Song was going to do next.

He whispered to Huang Xu, "Immediately let all the departments quickly surrender the yellow turbans of the various departments, and tell them that we can live if we surrender!" ”

"No!"

Zhao Yun walked in front of Zhang Liang, put Zhang Liang aside, and then cut off his head, the sword in his hand also cut off Zhang Bao's head, this time, it can be regarded as a real reunion of brothers.

In the room, a large coffin was placed on the ground, and a small Taoist priest was burning paper for the coffin.

Zixu shouted to the Taoist priest, "Okay, don't burn it, Jingyue, come to me." ”

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and walked to Zixu's side.

Zixu said to Huangfu Song: "This is the coffin of the great sage and good teacher. ”

Huangfu Song waved his hand, and only the sergeant stepped forward to lift the coffin and drag out the body of Zhang Jiao, which had been pickled and treated.

Looking at the pickled black bacon and Zhang Jiao, Ma Qiang felt a little disgusted.

I can't eat bacon in a month.

"Sure enough, it's Zhang Jiao!"

"Zhang Jiao is really dead, general, great!"

Huangfu Song laughed, looked at Zixu, and suddenly snorted, "You are also from the Taiping Dao, take it for me!" ”

The surrounding sergeants immediately stepped forward and kicked down the purple void and tied him up.

There were also people who wanted to catch the little Taotong, but Ma Qiang stepped forward to stop him and said, "It's just a child, there's no need to do this, general, this purple void seems to be a sincere surrender, and it is a cronie of the thief leader, so it is better to let him go around to recruit the thief army to reduce casualties." ”

Huangfu Song snorted, "The overall situation has been decided, why do you need this thief?" ”

At this time, a person rushed in from outside and shouted, "Report! General, most of our army has entered the city. ”

Huangfu Song smiled and nodded, "Very good!" ”

Yan Zhong stepped forward and said, "General, do you want to reaffirm military discipline?" ”

Huangfu Song asked the sergeant who had just come in, "How is the military discipline in the city?" ”

The sergeant didn't dare to hide it, and honestly replied, "In the city... Plundering and adultery have taken place. ”

Fu Xie on the side frowned and arched his hand and said, "General, it doesn't matter if it's anywhere else, but the thief army can't afford to lose its baggage!" ”

Huangfu Song nodded and said, "What you said is reasonable, Zixu, are you willing to make meritorious contributions?" ”

Zixu was held on the ground, nodded and said, "Poor Dao is willing!" ”

"Okay, Xu Rong! If you lead your troops to follow this man to the place of baggage, if you can save it, count it as your credit! ”

"Thank you, General!"

Zixu glanced at Ma Qiang and the Taoist boy before leaving, and Ma Qiang knew that this was telling himself that the identity of this Taoist boy was not ordinary, and Bacheng was that Zhang Ning.

Ma Qiang made a look, and his own left and right sergeants protected Zhang Ning, Ma Qiang said to Huangfu Song, "General, although Guangzong is broken, there is still Zhang Niujiao guarding the gall pottery, it is better to send Zhang Jiao's body to the gall pottery to deter the thief army, so as to break the city." ”

Huangfu Song nodded and said, "The corpse is too troublesome, cut off the head and send Zhang Liang's head to the gall pottery, if it can't be broken, we will go to the gall pottery to attack the city!" ”

Yes, Zhang Jiao, anyway, people die like lights going out, and the flesh is originally a burden to you cultivators, so I can be regarded as helping you speak.

Zhang Ning, who was hiding behind, watched Han Jun cut off his father's head, then put it in a wooden box, and bit his arm tightly, she knew that she could live now, it was her father and third uncle who asked the young lieutenant for help, if she cried, I am afraid she would not live.

In Guangzong's treasury, countless Han troops were being carried like rats.

Cao Hong looked at all this with a smile, and only felt that he was too smart, where is the importance of money in this military merit, he has lost a lot of money in this war, now it's okay, it's all back.

"The head of the house! Our brother saw Captain Xu coming this way with a Taoist priest, probably to block the treasury. The sergeant who hoped for the wind ran and shouted.

"You're big, he can't fight a war, grabbing merit is the first, yes, brothers, let's withdraw!"

"Master, what if they find out that we have robbed us and want us to spit it out?"

"You're stupid! Set the fire on fire, and it's a hundred! Cao Hong snorted, ran away with a group of people, and when Xu Rong arrived at the warehouse, he saw a monstrous fire, where could he save it.

The angry Xu Rong scolded: "Who is it!" Who set the fire! ”

Zixu looked around for a while, and saw a wounded soldier of the Yellow Turban Army lying on the ground, stepped forward to help him and asked, "Fellow Daoist, where is the soldier?" ”

The wounded soldier knew Zixu and pointed in the direction where Cao Hong had left.

Zixu looked at Xu Rong and said, "Captain Xu, can you send someone to treat the wounded soldiers on both sides?" ”

Xu Rong was angry, and swung away with a knife, resulting in the life of the wounded soldier.

"We can't save anyone ourselves, and we still save you?"

Zixu looked at the dead wounded soldier and sighed, it would be good to suffer less sin...

This fire seems to have ignited everyone's enthusiasm, countless Han troops looted everywhere in the city of Guangzong, many of them have been fighting for several months, and now Guangzong is finally broken, except for the Youzhou army in the south of the city, there is not much chaos, the rest of the place can be seen everywhere burning, killing and looting, until Huangfu Song ordered serious military discipline, only slowly reined in.