Ma Qiang heard Zhang Liang say this, and his heart was a little abrupt.

There are a lot of people here, don't let me be the leader of the Taiping Dao or something.

Ma Qiang whispered to Huang Xu, "Huang Xu, you prepare a bow and arrow, if this guy says something that shouldn't be said, you will shut him up with an arrow!" ”

Huang Xu nodded and hid to the side.

"What do you want me to do? Let me tell you, I, Ma Qiang, have a red heart and yearn to be His Majesty today! ”

I almost slipped my mouth.

Zhang Liang snorted, just look at the way you didn't work before, you don't look like a loyal minister!

But if it's really a loyal minister, our brother won't be looking for you.

"As long as you promise to save the lives of my soldiers and civilians, I will give you Zhang Liang's life!"

That's fine!

Ma Qiang originally wanted to save the lives of these people, they are all sons and daughters of China, and it is okay to fight a civil war, after all, there are limitations of the times, but what is the matter with slaughtering after the fight.

"I can promise you!"

Zhang Liang nodded, and shouted at the Yellow Turban Army around him, "Stop!" ”

The sergeants who were fighting around listened to his shouts, slowly withdrew their hands, and retreated to both sides.

"I am the general of the people, and the Taiping Dao army obeys the order!"

"Whoa!" All the Yellow Turban soldiers who could hear Zhang Liang's shouts bowed down, and those who didn't hear it in the distance gradually withdrew their hands when they saw this.

They vaguely guessed what they were going to do.

"My three brothers, this monk Taoist priest, just because they can't bear the poverty of the people in the world, and they have to be warned by God, so they started an incident, and it has been a few months, and they only hate my three brothers for lacking talent and virtue, and they have no merit for the people, and they are killing in the world, so God does not bless me, and there is a failure, and this matter cannot be blamed on others, and all kinds of grievances are blamed on my three brothers.

Now that Guangzong has been broken, you don't need to be martyred, you can demote the horse captain, and cherish it in the future! ”

"General!"

Zhang Liang took out his warrant and said, "Captain Ma, you can use this thing to recruit the commanders of the various departments." ”

Ma Qiang nodded and took it, handed it to the sergeant on the side, and said, "Immediately shout, Zhang Liang has surrendered, and those who surrender will not be killed!" ”

With the sound of shouting for surrender, many Qu Shuai, who had been prepared for a long time, gathered with their sergeants to prepare for surrender, and there were also Yellow Turban troops who were unwilling to defeat to fight back desperately, but these sporadic counterattacks were all crushed by the Han army.

Zhang Liang looked at the shouting and killing that gradually subsided, and said again, "Captain, please come with me, I'll take you to see my eldest brother, I miss him too." ”

Ma Qiang knew that he was preparing to commit suicide in front of Zhang Jiao's coffin, so he didn't stop him, and let him take him to the original Guangzong County Ya.

When they came to the north gate of the county office, Ma Qiang and others walked inside, but found that there was no one at the north gate.

"What's going on? Not good! There is a fighting in the south! ”

Zhang Liang glared angrily and shouted, "It must be Yan Zheng, that traitor, who is here with the Han army!" ”

Ma Qiang listened to this sentence on the side, why did he feel so wrong.

"Captain Ma, come with me!"

Zhang Liang ran briskly in front, Ma Qiang followed closely with Zhao Yun and Guo Jin, and the sergeants in the back walked briskly to occupy various commanding heights and traffic arteries.

Came to a courtyard, dozens of people were fighting, all wearing the armor of the Yellow Turban Army, a Taoist priest at the door of the room was holding a long sword, and was fighting with several generals, although it was only a long sword, but it was made by this Taoist priest, if it weren't for the protection of these warriors, I am afraid they would have been killed.

"Zixu, where is Ning'er?" Zhang Liang picked up a halberd on the ground and entered the battle.

"The general is here, the young general is in the house!"

"Good, strict government traitor! Watch me kill you! ”

Yan Zheng turned around and saw Zhang Liang with a team of Han troops, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Zhang Liang, if you can descend, can't I descend?" ”

Zhang Liang said angrily, "You were also at the bedside of the great sage and good teacher that day, don't you know what the last words were?" You villain, take your life! ”

Zhao Yun and others wanted to help Zhang Liang, but were stopped by Ma Qiang.

"That Yan Zheng has surrendered to General Huangfu, we are going to end up now, how can we explain to General Huangfu? Just let them figure it out on their own. ”

Yan Zheng was not Zhang Liang's opponent at all, and while covering up, he secretly complained.

I knew that he wouldn't steal the credit, and he would come in when Huangfu Song's soldiers and horses arrived.

It turned out that he sent people to surrender to Huangfu Song, and he took a small number of soldiers and horses to the county government to snatch Zhang Jiao's coffin and Zhang Ning in order to rob the merit, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiaotuo's Zixu and these Yellow Turban wrestlers to be so difficult to get into, and they couldn't get in after killing for a long time.

At this time, another team of people rushed in, led by Huangfu Song, followed by military Sima Fu Xie and Yan Zhong and others.

In Huangfu Song's team, Jia Xu secretly observed Ma Qiang, who he saw for the first time.

This junior lieutenant, self-made, is like a legend.

"Captain Ma, what's going on?" Huangfu Song looked at the battle situation below, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Why did the Yellow Turban Army kill together, and these Han soldiers were watching the play outside.

"General, that's Zhang Liang!"

Xu Rong, who was almost wiped out by Zhang Liang that night, saw Zhang Liang seeing each other, and his eyes were extremely red.

"General, Zhang Liang has ordered the soldiers of the whole city to surrender, he brought the mark down to receive it, but when he saw that Yan Zheng was against the water, he was furious and ended up fighting with him.

I think the soldiers are also tired, so it would be interesting to take a break and sit back and watch these thieves kill each other. ”

Ma Qiang said with a smile, Huangfu Song couldn't help but feel funny when he heard it, these moth thieves, how can they surrender and divide you, me and him.

Huangfu Song didn't react, but Yan Zhong and Jia Xu behind him frowned.

They both heard the mystery.

Zhang Liang and Yan Zheng fought not whether to surrender or not, but to whom to surrender.

The two of them looked at each other, retreated to a place where there were no people, and muttered quietly.

"Teacher, the relationship between this Captain Ma and Taiping Dao seems to be a little unusual."

"Well, looking at the appearance of that beam, it reminds me of the old Chu and Han dynasties."

"What does the teacher mean? Qin III? ”

"It seems that the Zhang Jiao brothers found out that Ma Qiang was not a loyal minister, and hoped to let him inherit their will, but there is no evidence of this matter, Ma Qiang has a meritorious role in quelling the thief, and we can understand it in our hearts."

Ma Qiang may not know, just that sentence just now made the two old foxes in Huangfu Song's army see the whole thing clearly.

Yan Zheng saw that Huangfu Song and the others were just watching the play on the side, and his subordinates had been almost killed by Zixu and others, and if he continued like this, he would have to die here.

Yan Zheng hurriedly shouted, "General Huangfu, save me!" I have a secret to report! ”

When Huangfu Song heard this, his face turned solemn, and he waved his hand and said, "Up!" ”

Fu Xie immediately took the sergeant down and cut down Zhang Liang's subordinates one by one.

Zhang Liang glanced at Ma Qiang, worried that this Yan Zheng would not say Zhang Jiao's last words, so I am afraid that Ning'er will be in danger.

Zhang Liang stomped his feet, took out a few silver needles from his arms, stabbed them at his acupoints, his eyes were suddenly blood-red, and he shouted, "Death to the traitor!" The move in his hand is already a way of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging death for death.