Zhang Jiao's death
"Zhang Jiaoxiu go!"
Xiang Yu shouted, and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd in his hand slashed left and right, flying up and down, killing stumps and broken arms around him, and human heads rolling.
"Han dog looks at the knife!"
[Zhang Shan's force is 105, and the weapon "Eight Desolation Ghost Divine Sword" has +1 force
Skill "Sword God" is activated, and Strength +9
The skill "Crazy Blade" is activated, the knife technique is the most crazy, the force is +8 in battle, the force is +2 per round, and the maximum force is +16
The skill "Violent Slash" is activated, and the explosive general skill "Critical Strike" is advanced
Gain +10 Force Instant, for fifteen turns
Current Brawn 133]
Zhang Shan roared angrily, and the big knife in his hand suddenly swung out, waving a black fan.
Seeing this, Xiang Yu also stabbed out with a halberd, and wanted to directly shoot Zhang Shan's weapon away, and then kill him with a halberd.
[Xiang Yu's strength is 104, the weapon "Heavenly Dragon Halberd" has +1 strength, and the mount "Wu Qi" has +1 force
Skill "Halberd God" is activated, and Strength +9
Skill "Overlord" is activated, and Brawn +10
Skill "Mushuang" is activated, and Force +10
Current Brawn: 135]
"Bell!"
The tip of the halberd collided with the blade, and both of them took a few steps back.
"Interesting, come again!"
Xiang Yu glanced at Zhang Shan with interest, and then clamped the horse's belly, and the Heavenly Dragon Halberd in his hand stabbed out again, stabbing out like a dragon going out to sea.
"Bell!"
Zhang Shan's eyes were fast, and the Eight Desolation Knife in his hand was blocked, barely holding Xiang Yu's Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, and there was a fierce collision sound.
"Yes, after killing for so long, there is finally someone who can fight!"
Feeling the strength of the opponent through the blade, Xiang Yu couldn't help laughing, the Heavenly Dragon Halberd in his hand stabbed out like electricity, but the speed or strength was far superior to Fang Cai's battle against Cao Dan, Lei Dapeng and others, and a whistling sound could be heard from the tip of the halberd.
Zhang Shan was not to be outdone, and the Eight Desolation Knife in his hand waved a sword shadow all over the sky, and he was even equal to Xiang Yu for a while.
The two of them fought and walked, and slowly walked out of the battlefield.
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meanwhile
"That's it, that's it! Stand down! ”
Just as Qin Yan and the others were slaughtering the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them with 10,000 elite iron horsemen, a somewhat old voice stopped those soldiers who wanted to continue to rush forward.
"I don't know what to call this general?"
Stepping down from the car, the Taoist who was suspected of being Zhang Jiao, with the support of several generals, came to Qin Feng and the others.
"You are Zhang Jiao, the so-called Tiangong General? Great sages? ”
Qin Yan not only did not answer Zhang Jiao's question, but looked up and down with some curiosity.
He was genuinely curious.
The Taoist in front of him almost overthrew the existence of the entire Han Dynasty.
It's just that people in religion are people in religion after all, and it's okay to fool people, but in terms of the overall situation, it's much worse, and it's even worse than some ordinary generals.
"The general praised it falsely, what Tiangong general? Lao Dao is now just a prisoner. Sighing, Zhang Jiao raised his head and glanced at Qin Feng, and said with a wry smile, "Originally, I wanted to ask the general what he planned to do with the old way, but now it seems that he already has the answer." ”
"Bang!"
In response to him, it was indeed Qin Yan's punch.
"You are too verbose, and you don't conspire with each other!" With a trace of blood flowing from his fist, Qin Feng looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him with a stunned face, and said coldly, "It's not your fault for the uprising, but it's your fault, and you can't restrain your subordinates."
How many bandits and thieves are there in your so-called rebel army?
The thieves, who were originally wanted by the government, became a rebel army in the blink of an eye, and began to plague the people openly.
Ben is going to ask you this question, do you know? ”
"I ......"
Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed with sadness, and after coughing heavily, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "Master...... Master, you're right, I'm really not suitable! ”
Zhang Jiao waved his hand, and after stopping the Yellow Turban wrestler who only had a few hundred left and wanted to come forward to fight with Qin Yan, he said to Qin Yan: "It is better to die in your hands than in the hands of officers and soldiers."
You and I are actually the same kind of people, but I'm too anxious.
I hope you don't repeat the mistakes of the past, the big man is going to die, and the big man is going to die. ”
Qin Yan's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything.
What Zhang Jiao said is actually not wrong, they are all people who want to overthrow the Han family.
It's just that Zhang Jiao chose to rebel and wanted to create a different country, while Qin Yan chose to follow the trend and only wanted to be the emperor in the future.
"I hope that after I die, the general will be kind to these Yellow Turban wrestlers for three years."
After all, Zhang Jiao was reluctant to waste his hard work, and wanted the Yellow Turban Lux to follow Chen Feng and witness the moment of the fall of the Han Dynasty for him.
Qin Yan looked at the surviving thousand yellow turban wrestlers, treat them well for three years? What about three years from now?
Qin Yan didn't ask, nodded, and said, "As long as there is no betrayal, this will allow them to cross the battlefield and become famous in the world." ”
"Thank you, General, ahem!"
Zhang Jiao wanted to laugh, but he coughed violently twice and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body was already failing, and he couldn't last long.
Qin Yan's eyes flashed, and in his memory, it was precisely because of Zhang Jiao's illness and death that Lu Zhi broke through Guangzong.
Now it seems that even without his own appearance, Guangzong will not be able to hold out for long.
"This is for you, and it might work for you."
Zhang Jiao took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it to Qin Yan: "It's a pity, if you give me a little more time."
With only 30,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers, I dare to go straight to Luoyang and kill the faint king.
It's only to blame that Tang Zhou told the truth, so he had to raise troops in advance, and only refined these 3,000 yellow turban wrestlers.
If the volunteers have the upper hand, these 3,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers can give me wings.
But the Yellow Turban was defeated too quickly and too completely, so that my three thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers did not play any role. ”
Qin Yan was silent, if there were 30,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers, I was afraid that Zhang Jiao would be able to enter Luoyang without waiting for him to bring his troops to arrive.
Yellow Turban Lux is indeed a bit against the sky in this era.
For the average army, they are indeed infinitely powerful, invulnerable, and cannot be killed.
Such an army, if there are 30,000, is indeed invincible for an ordinary army.
It's a pity that Tang Zhou's whistleblowing disrupted all of Zhang Jiao's plans.
In a hurry, only these three thousand yellow turban wrestlers could not play a big role.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!"
Zhang Jiao sighed three times in a row, each louder than the last, and the last one was almost roared with all his strength.
As the voice fell, Zhang Jiao fell to the sky, and died of exhaustion.
"Big brother!" Zhang Liang let out a sad cry and rushed over to catch the eldest brother's body.
"We will always follow the Heavenly Master!"
A thousand yellow turban wrestlers shouted in unison, and the big knife was on their necks, cutting off their heads in an instant.
They are Zhang Jiao's most loyal and fanatical believers.
In order to accomplish Zhang Jiao's grand goal, they voluntarily became such a person, not a ghost, and not a ghost.
Even if you only have three years to live, you don't care.
Qin Yan and the others were silent, shocked by the loyalty of the Yellow Turban Lux.
There are many heartfelt people in this world, but how many people can die for their lord without hesitation like them?
"In the past, we made a living by picking herbs, but we had no way to buy and sell official positions, and the officials forced the people to rebel, so we had to rebel.
I just hate that I can't slash you, I hate it. ”
Zhang Liang was inexplicably sad and angry, picked up a big knife, and committed suicide.
Qin Yan glanced at Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang's corpses, and said secretly in his heart:
"Rest in peace, now that the emperor is mediocre, the traitorous ministers are in charge, and the Han Dynasty is not far from destruction."
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The other side
Xiang Yu has fought with Zhang Shan for more than 100 rounds, and Zhang Shan can barely fight with Xiang Yu in the first few rounds, but after sixty rounds, Xiang Yu's force is raised, and Zhang Shan is no longer Xiang Yu's opponent
"Drink!"
Listening to a tiger roar, the Tianlong halberd in Xiang Yu's hand was sharp, and the thunder was thunderous.
"There are such powerful people in this world!"
Zhang Shan sweated like rain, waving the Eight Desolation Knife in his hand, trying his best to deal with Xiang Yu, but he was secretly amazed in his heart.
I think that since he started his army with Zhang Jiao, he has been invincible and invincible.
The battle on the battlefield has never been defeated, and the Eight Desolation Ghost Divine Knife in his hand does not know how many fierce generals and soldiers he has killed for Zhang Jiao and the Yellow Turban Army, and now he has been suppressed by this yellow-haired boy.
In addition to martial arts, mentality is also a very important factor in the duel between masters.
Zhang Shan had almost no defeat on the battlefield, and that was when his physical strength was exhausted, so he had developed an arrogant temperament.
After hundreds of rounds, not only did he not win Xiang Yu, but he was pressed and beaten by his opponent, which dealt a serious blow to Zhang Shan's confidence.
In the face of Xiang Yu's ****-like offensive, Zhang Shan could only barely block it, and he was unable to fight back.
"Big brother, the third brother and the fourth brother have already arrived in Chenliu now, and there is no point in continuing to fight with this kid now, it is better to go to Chenliu now and join the eldest brother."
Zhang Shan had an idea in his heart, so he slashed at Xiang Yu and fled on horseback.
Xiang Yu didn't chase either, after all, this Zhang Shan could fight with him for hundreds of rounds undefeated, and he was also a fierce general, so it was a pity to kill him like this.