At the entrance of Kongdaokou, the sect members who led the troops rushed to see Zhang Liang who appeared in the field of vision. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Immediately, a layer of gloom appeared in the eyes of the sect member, when Lu Zhi was taken away by the imperial court, he had supported tens of thousands of troops alone and fought several battles against the Yellow Turban, and was defeated in the hands of Zhang Liang in several battles, which made him hate; Later, Dong Zhuo came, and he was also defeated in consecutive battles, which made the sect member hold back a wave of anger in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill Zhang Liang alive. Now, when the enemies meet, the sect members are very red-eyed.

Immediately, the sect member shouted, and carried a short halberd straight towards Zhang Liang, followed by dozens of personal guards beside him.

Zhang Liang is no stranger to the sect members, but a Han general who has been repeatedly defeated in his own hands.

Zhang Liang looked at the entrance of Kong Dao crowded with Han troops, and sighed, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, "Hahaha, the sky is dead, but the number of qi is not exhausted, and the time is also fate." Sect member, Zhang Liang's head is here, you can come and get it. Zhang Liang's last words were extremely heroic, and he had the momentum of the overlord of Western Chu on the Wujiang River in the past.

With the continuous flow of Han troops into the city, the Yellow Turban Army no longer had any advantage. Along the horse road on the inner side of the city wall, a large number of Han troops rushed to the pass to exterminate the remnants of the Yellow Turbans.

On the street, thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were surrounded by the Han army, and as a Yellow Turban soldier threw away his weapon and shouted surrender, the Yellow Turban Army threw away his weapon like a domino, and shrank in one place and shouted surrender.

At the exit of the street, the sect member held a halberd and Zhang Liang fought like tea, the two fought back and forth, fought for more than ten rounds, and Zhang Liang, who was in decline and had a big fight, was stabbed in the chest by a halberd of the sect member and died on the spot.

"Whew, whew", the sect member gasped, looking at Zhang Liang's corpse lying on the ground, and the sect member's heart was complicated. However, in the blink of an eye, there was a smile on the face of the sect member, Zhang Liang was one of the three leaders of the Yellow Turban traitors. Now, Zhang Liang's death in his own hands is a big credit, and when the time comes, let his uncle in Jiuqing operate a little, and the butt of his sixth-grade Zhonglang General can be moved up, not to mention the second-fifth-grade General Siping, or General Si'an, as for moving up again, it depends on the mood of your Majesty and the support of those scholars in the court.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Huangfu Song led his troops into Guangzong.

In the Ya of Guangzong County, Huangfu Song looked at the empty city guard mansion and felt a lot of emotion for a while. In the past, Bei Zhonglang advanced Lu Zhi layer by layer in order to reduce the loss of soldiers, but without waiting for Lu Zhisheng to capture Zhang Jiao, he was framed by the angel Zuo Feng, causing Lu Zhi to be imprisoned; And Dong Zhuo, although brave and brave, raised troops to fight a decisive battle with the Yellow Turban, but unfortunately, he was eager to fight, and he did not fully control the army under his command, and the Yellow Turban occupied a large number of people, which led to Dong Zhuo's defeat and ran back to his hometown in Hedong in a gloomy manner.

As the battle ended, one herald after another ran into the county office, and the aftermath was reported to Huangfu Song. Looking at the bamboo slips piled up like a hill on the low couch, Huangfu Song couldn't help but rub his temples, and now the first task is to stabilize the people in Guangzong City.

At noon, after Huang Fu Song finished disposing of half of the bamboo slips on the case, the sect members and several other lieutenants stepped into the county office, and Huang Fu Song saw this and put down the wolf brush in his hand, "It's all here." ”

"Lord Nakaro," everyone said in unison.

"You came just in time," Huangfu Song got up and said, "Now that Guangzong has been broken, the Taiping thief Zhang Jiao died of illness, Zhang Liang gave the head, and only Zhang Bao, who was entrenched in Quyang, was still in command of tens of thousands of troops, forming a threat to Jizhou." ”

"Zong Zhonglang, Jiang Tao, Yun Chang, Guo Dian, and you immediately lead an army of 50,000 to the north, converge with Zhang Fei's troops who are going south from Wuji, and attack Zhang Bao together, and be sure to kill Zhang Bao in Xiaquyang, and not let him escape."

The four of them immediately went out of the county government to gather their troops and horses. In the county office, Huangfu Song asked the school captain Liang Yan, "Zhang Jiao's tomb has been found." ”

"I found it," Liang Yan said respectfully, "It's in the back garden of the county government." ”

"Oh," Huangfu Song looked at him in surprise, raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips like knives showed contempt, "This Liang is really light, he actually buried Zhang Jiao in the back garden, Liang Yan, take me to see it." ”

Immediately, Liang Yan took Huangfu Song and a team of personal soldiers to the back garden.

In the back garden, Zhangjiao tomb, a thick willow tree hugged by one person, withered yellow leaves fluttered in the wind. Huangfu Song looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer, "Look, this Zhang Liang really knows how to pick a place, flowers and trees, full of vitality in the spring of the next year, and the front of Zhangjiao's tomb is lush, isn't it beautiful!" ”

"It's a pity," Huangfu Song shook his head lightly, and suddenly shouted, "Liang Yan, this tomb has been dug up for Ben General, how can a mere rebel be able to enter the ground." ”

"Lord Zhonglang," Liang Yan immediately had a difficult face, and persuaded tactfully, "There is a way that the dead are greater, and I am afraid that there are some graves to be dug up." ”

"What," Huangfu Song suddenly turned his head, his sharp eyes staring at this Liang Yan, "You can't speak for the traitor." ”

"The last general will not dare," Liang Yan lowered his head and revealed that he did not dare to look at Huang Fu Song, for fear that Huang Fu Song would button him a hat of colluding with a traitor, and when the time came, it would be yellow mud and fall off the crotch of his pants, not but.

"Since you don't dare, then dig the grave, I was going to dig the coffin and whip the corpse" Huang Fu Song said lightly, as if the scene just now did not happen, and at the same time, Huang Fu Song's such a ruthless decision made Liang Yan couldn't help but feel that the back placket was covered with sweat stains, which was a crime that made the literati condemn the pen.

"Even though Liang Yan was resistant to digging people's graves, Liang Yan had to give an order when his own life was in jeopardy; Moreover, it was not him who gave the order, it was Huangfu Song, and he only acted according to orders; What's more, Zhang Jiao is not related to him, so he will not offend the emperor Fu Song for him.

After a while, Liang Yan's guards found a few tiger shovels (hoes) and shovels (qiao), and when Liang Yan said that when digging the grave, several guards carried tiger shovels and shovels like wolves to dig the soil.

After a moment of effort, Zhang Jiao's tomb was dug up, and the two coffins (guo) appeared in front of Huangfu Song's eyes, "rebellious, really rebellious," Huangfu Song's face trembled, and his face was angry.

Immediately, the angry Huangfu Song gritted his teeth and said, "Bring a whip." ”

Seeing this situation, Liang Yan didn't dare to say much, and immediately asked people to find a horse whip and looked at the angry Huangfu Song. When Liang Yan saw this, he had relatives; If Zhang Jiao came back to life, knowing that the reason why Huangfu Song wanted to whip his body was because of the two coffins and two coffins, I was afraid that Zhang Jiao would be able to strangle Zhang Liang alive.

After whipping the corpse for a quarter of an hour, Huangfu Song threw the horsewhip and covered his mouth and nose, "Throw this corpse out and feed it to the dogs." ”

Several Han sergeants endured a foul smell and dragged Zhang Jiao out of the back garden.

In the main hall, Huangfu Song said, "Kill all the Yellow Turban soldiers and build a human head landscape, I want to see who else dares to rebel in the future." ”

"Lord Zhonglang, the Yellow Turban Pawn has already surrendered, this rash killing, I'm afraid it will be a little detrimental to the reputation of the adult." Liang Yan said cautiously, for fear of angering Huangfu Song, who was angry. “

"Reputation, sneer," Huangfu Song said contemptuously, "Liang Yan, these will not care, if Ben Jiang's prestige can deter Unai and force those traitors who want to rebel not to dare to rebel, Ben will rather bear this notoriety." “

"Adult" Liang Yan was boiling with blood in his chest, looking at Huangfu Song's gaze, Liang Yan's eyes were filled with reverence. "My subordinates are willing to share this notoriety with my lords."

"En" Huangfu Song said with relief, "Go ahead and do it." “

"Whoa."

"Alas," looking at Liang Yan's distant figure, Huangfu Song didn't tell him another reason, the Yellow Turban swept Bazhou, and he had offended too many sergeants in the past few months, if it weren't for the sergeants of the Ascension to join forces to pressure him to break through Guangzong and execute the Yellow Turbans who participated, he would also be willing to get a good reputation, let the surrendered Yellow Turbans return to their hometowns to farm, guard their wives, and live a mediocre life.