The longer the time dragged on, the sicker Zhang Jiao became.

Pan Lu hadn't seen him in Guangzong City for a long time, and it was estimated that he couldn't get up anymore.

The yellow turban thief is the grasshopper after the autumn, and it won't last for a few days.

Pan Lu was thinking about picking up ready-made, but Huangfu Song found him.

In the past half a month, Huangfu Song's ability is obvious to all, who dares to slack off!

"Tai'an Pan Lu, meet General Zuo Zhonglang."

"I heard that Wei Rui is your subordinate?"

"It's not a subordinate but a brother, is there something wrong with him?"

Huangfu Song sat precariously, "That's not it, I just think he has outstanding ability." ”

At this moment, Pan Lu's first thought was, it's too shameless, isn't this to rob people?

Wei Rui is the most capable person under Pan Lu, but in other words, if Wei Rui can be reused by Huangfu Song, it will also be of great benefit to himself.

"General Zhonglang is really discerning, his ability is far above me, to put it mildly, Wei Rui is a handsome talent."

It is easy to get a thousand troops, and it is difficult to find a general, so it is even more rare to be handsome.

Huang Fu Song just thinks that Wei Rui is a material that can be made, but he doesn't think about Shuai Cai, it's too early to say now, Huang Fu Song will not cover the coffin.

"He's a talent, and I'm going to requisition him."

"That's Huaiwen's creation, and I hope that Zhonglang will cultivate more adults in the future."

Pan Lu's calmness made Huangfu Song a little impressed, it is difficult for a person to be without jealousy, let alone a person like Pan Lu.

Pan Lu can also be regarded as a young talent, but it's a pity that he has too much to do with eunuchs.

"It's natural, you let him come!"

This Huangfu Song still has a lot of rules in doing things, and with the identity gap between him and Pan Lu, it would be very good to be able to squeak in advance.

Wei Rui is naturally on the rise, and his ability is genuine.

Huang Fusong only brought surprises, but no disappointment.

It didn't take long for Wei Rui to become the Sima of the Zuo Army, and Pan Lu had to call him a general.

With Wei Rui's help, Huangfu Song is simply like a tiger with wings, and the offensive is even more fierce.

But suddenly one day, Huangfu Song changed his tactics.

Let people pile a lot of dry wood charcoal under the city of Guangzong.

This siege of the city, no matter how it changes, it will never deviate from its origin, and it is useless to climb to the top of the city, what is going on!

I have never heard of the siege of a city with fire.

These combustibles were piled higher and higher, and finally Huangfu Song directly sprinkled them with fire oil.

The fire is all together, and you can feel the heat from afar.

Not to mention Pan Lu, who was close to him, Pan Lu felt that his eyelashes were wilting.

There was a smell of burning hair everywhere, and how did they attack the city!

Jing Yan was actually pushed up at this time, and then sent into the fire under the stunned eyes of everyone.

What's the matter, the cost of a well is enough for a county to eat for several days.

Later, a lot of big trees were sent over, they were all decades or hundreds of years old, and the whole tree was cut down, and the leaves were not even picked? It's about to turn to ashes.

There was a muffled sound in the sky, answering everyone's doubts.

Roast with fire and then pour with water, this is the way to dig rocks, as a later generation, Pan Lu understands the principle better, thermal expansion and cold contraction.

A drop of rain fell straight on Pan Lu's face.

Pan Lu knew that the Yellow Turban thieves in Guangzong City were finished, as long as the cracked city wall fell, what would they use to garrison here!

Huangfu Song looked at the rising smoke, "Dexiao, thanks to you this time!" ”

Yan Zhong is a famous man in Liangzhou, and he is also a confidant and friend of Huangfu Song.

This time, Huangfu Song put down the rebellion, and Yan Zhong has been by his side to give advice.

"It's just a prediction of the time of the day, it's not a big skill, the really powerful one should be this General Wei, who is terrifying in the future!"

Huangfu Song's eyes were also full of satisfaction, after all, Wei Rui was promoted by him.

Wei Rui showed that he was talking lightly, which in his opinion was a normal thing.

The walls of Gwangjong crumbled in the smoke.

The screams of the Yellow Turban thieves filled the city, and the smoke burned their eyes.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court began to retreat spontaneously, and if it hit anyone, it would be worth the loss.

The drums beat out, and it was a prelude to the offensive.

When the flames were extinguished, a large gap appeared in the walls of the Gwangjong city.

Fortunately for Huangfu Song, the city wall was poured inward, so the road ahead was smoother, "The whole army rushed to kill." ”

The rest is to grab the credit, and no one will let it go.

They were all dressed in heavy armor and ran faster than rabbits.

Stepping on the bricks and stones that still had residual warmth, they entered the city, and many Yellow Turban thieves were buried in front of them at the moment when the city wall fell.

Even the tragedy is not enough to describe, but the flesh and blood are blurred.

Under such circumstances, no one will mention any fighting spirit.

The Yellow Turban Thieves were defeated, and no matter how they organized, they couldn't regroup.

And Zhang Jiao, who was paralyzed on the couch, also sat up because of this voice, "Someone, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Liang ran in from outside, "Big brother, I'll carry you away." ”

"Could it be that the city has been lost?"

"Big brother, don't ask, the officers and soldiers have already come in, and it will be too late if you don't leave."

It's over, it's really over, and the last obsession in Zhang Jiao's heart also died at this time.

Grief is greater than heart death, there was still some blood on Zhang Jiao's face, but now it is all white and blue.

"Third brother, let's go! I'll stay behind to help you stop them. ”

"Big brother, what do you say? To walk together. ”

Zhang Jiao used all his strength to push Zhang Liang away, "Don't you understand?" If we go together, then the result is to die together, and only one of the two of us can live. ”

"And I can't bear the bumps anymore, I'd rather die under the knife of the officers and soldiers than die on the road."

"I'm Tiangong General Zhang Jiao, I must not be so cowardly, and only in this way can you continue."

Zhang Liang is also an eight-foot-tall man, but at this time his eyes were full of tears, "Big brother, I will avenge you." ”

"Don't think about avenging me, you must live and help me take care of Zhang Ning."

I don't know where Zhang Jiao got the strength, but he actually stood up again.

He took out a small brocade box from his bosom, which contained a white pill, called Jade Broken Pill.

Taken from the rather broken jade than the tile, this is poison and even more poisonous.

As long as you take it, there is no chance of survival.

But it can make Zhang Jiao regain his strength, and Zhang Jiao knows that he who is sick and crooked will not be able to stop him for long.

So he swallowed this jade crushed pill without hesitation, "Let's go!" I can't send you anymore. ”

"Big brother."

"Get out."

Zhang Jiao's body is hot again, Zhang Jiao has not been so comfortable for a long time, and the Jade Broken Pill really deserves its reputation, and this time it did not disappoint him.

Zhang Jiao took the scepter and appeared in front of the Yellow Turban Thief.

"This is the test of the Yellow God, you must follow me, and I will take you to take everything back."

"Good teacher.."

"Heavenly Father..."

I have to say that Zhang Jiao is terrible, such a chaotic situation, because he calmed down alone.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious."

"Kill...."

Sounds like this began to appear all over the city, and they grew louder and louder, drowning out the thunder in the sky.

Pan Lu and the others are caught in a bitter battle, and street fighting is always the most cruel.

Because you don't know which direction the enemy will come from, maybe you just turned a corner and a knife fell.

Heavy rain has affected vision.

The yellow turban thief who took off the yellow turban was no different from the rebels.

Pan Lu can only guarantee himself and try to get out of crowded places.

In this way, they can protect themselves, and the war goes from day to night, from rain to sunny, but there are fewer and fewer people standing.

Huangfu Song came in at this time, accompanied by the most elite soldiers and horses of the imperial court.

It was a mighty man, and everyone who stood in his way died by their sword.

Pan Lu and the others were already standing on the side of the road, and no one would touch this frown at this time.

Pan Lu felt that Yu Ban beside him had been looking at him, "What are you looking at?" ”

"You stepped on my feet."

"I'm sorry..."

There were corpses everywhere, so Pan Lu didn't care about what he stepped on.

The area for the Yellow Turban thieves became smaller and smaller, and finally there was only one government office left.

The Yellow Turban Thief is still resisting, which means that Zhang Jiao is still alive.

Huangfu Song walked forward, "Zhang Jiao, at this time, do you still want to hide your head and show your tail?" ”

The door of the mansion was pushed open, and Zhang Jiao walked out of it, "General Huangfu, aren't you very proud now!" ”

"Taiping Road goes against the sky, this is the end you deserve."

"The joke is really a joke, the court has no way and the people don't have a good life, and we can't survive, otherwise who will come to this point."

"Shut up." Pan Lu will not let go of such an opportunity to show his face, "Zhang Jiao, don't be coy there, it's disgusting to watch, look at what your Taiping Dao has done, the people have become more miserable because of your uprising." ”

"You're not saving them anymore but you're harming them, everything you're doing is just satisfying your own selfish desires, you really deserve to die."

In the past, Zhang Jiao did have the heart to save the people from fire and water.

But with the rapid expansion of Taiping Road, ambition blinded him.

He couldn't go back, he couldn't go back, Zhang Jiao kept standing there, looking up at the starry sky.

The starry sky after the rain looks exceptionally clean.

"Zhang Jiao, you can catch it!"

Huangfu Song has always left no living mouth, but a living Zhang Jiao is more valuable than a dead Zhang Jiao.

"God, if you have long eyes, look at this world!" Zhang Jiao fell, and he fell straight upright.

A yellow turban wrestler wanted to help Zhang Jiao up, but he found that Zhang Jiao's body was already cold, and he probed his nose with his hand, "Tiangong.. He's dead. ”