"Supplement!" Yao Jie waved his hand, and the Hercules in the front row stepped back one after another, and a group of Hercules who had not participated in the battle before immediately stepped forward to fill the vacancy.

"Listen to the Yellow Turban Army inside, I am Yao Jie, the general of the Han Dynasty, you can't rush out, lay down your arms, surrender immediately, the conquest army will not kill the prisoners, only punish the head of the evil!" Yao Jie naturally will not forget the plan to attack the heart.

The other three generals also picked up the megaphone and shouted, ensuring that the Yellow Turban Army on the entire battlefield could hear it.

Many of the Yellow Turban soldiers hesitated, but soon attacked again under the whip of the Yellow Turban generals.

"Shoot!" Because most of the longbowmen and rhubarb crossbows were arranged in the front, the range of the archers on the other sides of the encirclement was not enough, and they did not shoot arrows, and now as the encirclement continued to shrink, the archers on the other three sides finally reached their range, and Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Dian Wei, who were in charge of the three sides, ordered one after another.

At this point, Yao Jie found that there were still too few generals around him who could stand alone, and Dian Wei, the bodyguard, had to go out to sit in the town and command the army.

"Woohoo!" A rain of arrows rained down on the Yellow Turbans from all directions, and even those with shields could not survive, as their shields could only block one direction.

"Ahh More than 30,000 archers fired their arrows at the same time, and the Yellow Turbans fell like wheat, and the remaining Yellow Turbans fled back one after another, ignoring the overseers and generals with whips and swords behind them.

"Go back, you bastards, go back, don't retreat!" A Yellow Turban General whipped several nearby Yellow Turban soldiers, but it did not stop the rout, and the Yellow Turban General directly pulled out his waist knife and cut down several fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers one after another.

"Go back, don't leave!" The Yellow Turban General's actions also shocked some of the Yellow Turban soldiers near him for a while, but he didn't notice that in the crowd he stopped, a pair of resentful eyes were staring at him.

"Rush forward! Get back! The Yellow Turban General was still brandishing his long whip and roaring, when suddenly, an ordinary Yellow Turban soldier threw himself at him, and at the same time stabbed him in the chest, and the Yellow Turban General was thrown off his horse, his hands tightly grasping the ring knife that had pierced his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the Yellow Turban soldier, revealing an unbelievable look.

This scene came so suddenly, so fast that everyone didn't react, and many Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned for a while.

"Take it, General Ben is going to kill him alive!" A general who had a good relationship with the previous Yellow Turban general happened to see this scene and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Brothers, the officers and soldiers said, if we don't kill the prisoners, we can't rush out, if we want to survive, we have to surrender, these officials are the first evil, they can't live if they surrender, they want to pull us back, everyone will arrest them together and send them to the officers and soldiers!" Seeing this, the soldier immediately shouted loudly.

At this moment, not only the other Yellow Turban Army soldiers were stunned, but even the personal soldiers around the Yellow Turban Army general who was about to come up to arrest him were also stunned.

"Hurry up! Take him down! The generals of the Yellow Turban Army on the other side urged again.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, and the eyes of the soldiers changed one by one when they looked at him.

"What do you bastards want to do!" Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, the general of the Yellow Turban Army also shouted with some confidence.

"General, we just want to live and surrender to the officers and soldiers!" In just one hour, the Yellow Turban Army paid nearly 20,000 casualties, of which more than 10,000 died directly and became a cold corpse, and the other Yellow Turban Army was obviously frightened and demoralized.

"Are you trying to mutiny?" The Yellow Turban Army general almost squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

"What about the Warlords? Keep an eye on Lao Tzu, I want to see who dares to surrender! Although the Yellow Turban General felt some heart palpitations, he still did not compromise.

"General Wang, General Rengong asked me to ask you why, why did the army stop?" Zhang Bao in the back was also impatient, and sent someone to urge.

"Tell General Rengong that the army will attack soon!" General Wang said respectfully.

"Did you hear that? Offensive! General Wang shouted to the Yellow Turban soldiers beside him after the herald had left.

At this moment, the drumming of the conquest army changed, and I saw that the shield array at the front was scattered, and countless soldiers of the conquest army continued to pour in.

"The general has an order, disarm and don't kill!" The conscripted lieutenant, who commanded the attack of the army, shouted.

"The general has an order, disarm and don't kill!" Tens of thousands of conscripts shouted out together, and the momentum shook the sky, which further shocked the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turbans, who were the first to engage the conquest army, threw down their weapons and surrendered.

"Quick, protect General Ben to break through!" Zhang Bao saw that the conquest army launched an attack, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army surrendered at the touch of a button, and there was no resistance at all, and he panicked in his heart, and he was so anxious that he immediately shouted to his own soldiers.

Soon, more and more Yellow Turban troops joined the sequence of surrender, but a Yellow Turban Army of 5,000 people was trying to break through, in stark contrast to others, and it immediately attracted Yao Jie's attention, this army is Zhang Bao's elite, just like Zhang Jiao's subordinates have the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Force, Zhang Bao has more than 100,000 people under his command, naturally it is impossible for all of them to be rabble, Zhang Bao knows that as one of the leaders of the Yellow Turban Uprising, even if he surrenders, he will not be able to survive, so he will naturally have to break through desperately.

With a wave of Yao Jie's hand, a large number of conscripts surrounded him, Zhang Bao watched as there were fewer and fewer Yellow Turban soldiers around him, and the conscripts peeled off the Yellow Turban soldiers around him layer by layer like peeling garlic.

The 5,000 people around Zhang Bao were all his diehards, so Yao Jie was not ready to persuade them to surrender, but ordered them all to be wiped out.

"I don't know if the history books will record that the reactionary warlord Yao Jie brutally suppressed the peasant uprising, and his hands were stained with the blood of the rebel army!" Yao Jie suddenly had this idea in his heart, but soon he shook his head again, what does he care about in the future, the history books are all written by the victors, and he doesn't care about this reputation anyway.

Finally, after half an hour, the shouting and killing on the battlefield stopped, and more than 90,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were taken prisoner, while Zhang Bao was surrounded by the conscription army on a small hill, with only more than 100 people left around him.

Yao Jie raised his right hand, and thousands of conscripts around him raised their bows and arrows, facing Zhang Bao and the others on the hill.

Looking at the boundless conquest army below, Zhang Bao laughed miserably, slowly pulled out his sword, and wiped it on his neck, and Zhang Bao, one of the leaders of the Yellow Turban Uprising in the late Han Dynasty, ended like this.

"Kill!" The personal soldiers around Zhang Bao still did not surrender, and rushed down from the halfway up the mountain with their weapons brandished, Yao Jie turned his head and waved his right hand forward.

"Whew!" Thousands of archers fired their arrows at the same time, and after only two minutes, the sound was heard, and the already small hill was already filled with dense bows and arrows.