"Zhang Jiao is dead?" Jiang Hong looked at Tang Qi, hurriedly got up, shook Tang Qi's shoulder and asked.

"Yes." Tang Qi replied excitedly, "An old man gave Zhang Jiao a pulse, it is said that the whole room was stunned at that time, and then Zhang Niujiao and Zhang Liang had a big fight, and now the entire Guangzong knows that Zhang Jiao is sick and dead." ”

"Great, great, great." Jiang Hong let go of his hand and paced left and right in the room, chattering incessantly. God gave Jiang Hong another glimmer of light when he was at his darkest, and Jiang Hong's brain, which had not been turned for a long time, began to turn and calculate again.

This group of Yellow Turban fools, this is a critical period for defending the city at this moment, how can they let such news that shakes the morale of the army come out. If he is Zhang Liang, he will definitely not mourn, let himself replace Zhang Jiao's position in the yellow scarf first, and then mourn after everything is stable.

But now everything is over, and now the old fox Huangfu Song outside the city will not be long before he gets the information that Zhang Jiao is dying, which means that he will be attacking the city in a big way, and he will be able to escape.

When Tang Qi left, not long after, Jiang Hong's excitement had not left, but the three yellow scarves led by Zhang Si opened the door and rushed in, their eyes were red, and their expressions were angry:

"It's you damned Han soldiers who caused the great virtuous and good teacher to die, you all deserve to die, today Lao Tzu will take you first." As he spoke, he beckoned the two brothers on the side to make a dead move, and it seemed that he was going to solve Jiang Hong today.

Of course, Jiang Hong will not sit still, waiting for himself to be beaten to death by the three of them, slowly retreating to the side of the bed, pinning the hand behind him, he felt out the knife hidden under the bed, held the knife tightly, and did not dare to show anything unusual, until one person rushed to him, the other two took a step slower, but they were about to surround him, Jiang Hong knew that success or failure was in this move, and he could not allow himself to hesitate.

As soon as he turned sideways and dodged the punch that ran towards the door in front of him, the man didn't expect Jiang Hong, who had never resisted, to dodge today, so he paused for a moment.

When it was too late, Jiang Hong's hand behind his back stabbed out like a poisonous snake hidden in the dense forest, and the knife stabbed deep into his throat, and the blood rushed out at once.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Hong pulled the knife in his hand horizontally, completely tearing the throat of the yellow scarf in front of him, and warm blood gushed out, splashing the blood on Jiang Hong's face. Without waiting for others to react, Jiang Hong immediately took a step to the right, and the knife that was still drawn horizontally in the air slashed through the throat of another person.

In an instant, Jiang Hong lost the two of them in seconds, and the person whose throat was ripped off clutched his throat tightly, and blood gushed out from his fingers as if he didn't want money. The other person was much better, but the blood vessels and trachea were also cut by Jiang Hong, and scarlet hot blood slowly flowed out from between the cracks, wanting to shout, but couldn't make a sound.

In the end, the remaining Zhang Si was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Hong to resist at all, and he resisted so fiercely, he shot directly, and solved his two little friends with the momentum of covering his ears and stealing the bell with lightning speed.

Seeing his companion who fell to the ground and kept flowing blood, and Jiang Hong, who was covered in blood, wanted to walk slowly by himself, like a vengeful ghost in hell, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The warm blood sprinkled on his body, looking at the yellow scarf in front of him who kept begging for mercy, Jiang Hong only felt that the pores of his whole body were dilated, and he was extremely comfortable, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the faint fishy smell came into his mouth, Jiang Hong put his index finger in front of his mouth, shhh

The man fell to the ground in fright, not daring to make a sound, his body trembled uncontrollably, Jiang Hong slowly walked up to the man, held the man's face with his blood-covered hands, and then said with a slow, cruel smile:

"Spare your life, hehe, do you think... Is it possible? ”

After speaking, he swung his fist violently, and Zhang Si's eyes instantly turned black and he fainted.

Touching the blood on his face, Jiang Hong laughed, tied Zhang Si to the wooden pillar on the side, tied his hands and feet to death, couldn't move, and then plugged his mouth, and it was done.

Zhang Si woke up slowly, but found that he couldn't move, his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound at all, so he had to look urgently at Jiang Hong, who he bullied on weekdays, hoping that he could surround his life.

Jiang Hong stepped forward, patted Zhang Si's face, and said:

"Wu Zhenyu has a line that I like very much." Jiang Hong said to himself, regardless of whether Zhang Si could understand it or not.

"If you come out to mix, you have to talk about credit, and if you say kill the whole family, you will kill the whole family."

Looking at Zhang Si with a frightened face, Jiang Hong smiled:

"Don't worry, I won't kill your whole family, I just want you, die a little painfully, just to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

After speaking, he broke the tendons on Zhang Si's feet, and the blood soon flowed out, constantly flowing, covering the ground under Zhang Si's feet, Zhang Si struggled more intensely, but Jiang Hong was unmoved, and slowly changed into their slightly cleaner clothes, and walked out, leaving Zhang Si alone, waiting for death in fear.

As an important prisoner, Jiang Hong was naturally not imprisoned together like other criminals, but in a secluded place, there were no prisoners around, and Jiang Hong didn't make much movement when he killed the three people, so no one noticed.

Changing into the jailer's clothes, according to the route given by Tang Qi, Jiang Hong quickly walked to the prison gate, and the jailer guards along the way were all killed by Jiang Hong's sneak attack without sending a signal. Imagine, in a place where you think it is foolproof and absolutely safe, there is a person wearing the same uniform as you who naturally approaches you, and your first reaction will definitely not be that this guy is going to kill you.

By the way, Jiang Hong also opened the door where other criminals were held, but these guys didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to them, and they didn't dare to come out.

Jiang Hong walked out with a calm face, and nodded towards the yellow turban guard at the door, as if Lao Tzu was here to inspect your work, and those guards were confused, and after thinking about it, he didn't come up with a reason, so he went.

Shortly after Jiang Hong left. The prisoners in the prison came out one after another, and under the prodding of some bold people, they all rushed out together.

The prisoners in the prison already have some rangers and the like, and many of them still carry the swords of the jailers. At this moment, the guards who were guarding outside the gate were miserable, and they rushed to kill, but these guards were powerless to stop them, and the prisoners scattered and fled.

Zhang Liang was dealing with the funeral of his eldest brother, and the prison escape was handed over to Zhang Niujiao to deal with, but before Zhang Niujiao found out a little eyebrows, Huangfu Song outside the city, after learning that Zhang Jiao was dead and the Yellow Turban Army in the city was unstable, the Han army began to attack the city on a large scale.