Xuzhou, Guangling County. In Zhang Mancheng's study, the lights are still on. At this time, Zhang Mancheng was holding a letter in his hand, and his eyes revealed a hesitant look.

"Damn!" After putting the letter in the flame of the oil lamp and burning it to ashes, Zhang Mancheng gritted his teeth and said these two words, and then his face was unwilling, and he sat down on the seat in frustration.

This letter was sent in the name of Zhang Mancheng's blind old mother who was unwilling to come to Yuzhou. How could a blind old mother write a letter? When he saw the name of the inscription, as well as the contents on the back in addition to the family letter, Zhang Mancheng knew. Kuai Liang, Liu Biao's number one strategist.

Kuai Liang's meaning is very simple, that is, let Zhang Mancheng come to Nanyang to pick up his mother. If you don't write early, you don't write late, when you pick Sun Ling to go to Qingzhou, you write to let you go to Nanyang to pick up people, Zhang Mancheng is not a rookie who is a fledgling, how can he not know the Tao here?

Because of his father's early death, Zhang Mancheng and his mother were left behind, and the two depended on each other. In order to pull Zhang Mancheng to grow up, how can a woman live a decent life with a child? So I went to pick up some sewing and laundry work, and supported everything in the family alone.

However, due to the increasingly harsh taxation of the imperial court, Zhang's mother eventually collapsed, and she suffered from eye disease as a result. At that time, it was the time when the Taiping Sect recruited believers, and Zhang Man became Zhang's mother's illness, resolutely devoted himself to it, and finally rebelled with the Yellow Turban.

Now that his mother is being held hostage by them, what can Zhang Mancheng do? Between filial piety and loyalty, it was difficult for him to choose. However, just as he burned the letter, he had already made up his mind.

Opened the door of the study, Zhang Mancheng found Yang Goudan, first deceived him with the lie that he needed to go back to Yuzhou to report in an emergency, and then with a guilty heart, he rode a fast horse and went to Jingzhou and Nanyang County overnight.

At the head of Gaomi City, there was an undercurrent surging behind him, Sun Ling didn't know that he was now leading a few captains to kill from the head of Gaomi City to the city gate.

It's been discovered! Sun Ling and the others wanted to secretly open the city gate, but they were discovered by the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city! This has to start with a few people going to the city.

Originally, he climbed to the top of the city and quietly killed a few patrol soldiers at the head of the city, and it all went well. In the end, because he missed a soldier who was relieving his hands, he came back and saw the scene in front of him, and before he died, he let out an exclamation and attracted all the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city.

Like a tireless machine, Sun Ling wielded the fine iron spear in his hand, and cooperated with several captains beside him to kill the soldiers who tried to get close one by one. However, the situation is getting worse and worse, and more and more soldiers are pouring towards the city.

"My lord! It can't go on like this, we can't finish killing it at all, let's withdraw first! After Qiu Laohei wiped the neck of the person in front of him with a knife, he took the time to look at the more and more yellow turban soldiers under the city wall, and shouted at Sun Ling in front of him.

"Give me arrows and shoot them!" Just as Sun Ling was thinking about Qiu Laohei's words and thinking about whether he should withdraw from the city, a deep voice came from under the city gate, overshadowing the soldiers' shouts of killing.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, a general with a much thicker figure than ordinary people was surrounded by dozens of guards, commanding the archers who had just arrived, pointing in the direction of Sun Ling and the others.

I was worried that there was no way to open the city gate, so you sent it yourself, so I can't blame me! After seeing this general, these thoughts flashed in Sun Ling's heart, and then under the horrified gaze of Qiu Laohei and several captains, he jumped high and fell down from the city.

Sun Ling was in the air, raising the iron spear high above his head with both hands, ignoring the few arrows that were about to fall on him, and before he landed, he fiercely raised the iron spear and slashed at those archers.

"Bang!" The iron spear landed on the ground, and a burst of air rang out. Several archers who were hit by the barrel of the gun were instantly slapped into pulp. The dust rolled up, and the violent shocks would blow out upside down among the archers around Sun Ling.

Because of Sun Ling's blow, the shocking scene caused by the yellow turban soldiers in the field who were about to make a move stopped one after another, and looked in that direction in amazement, wanting to see what the people inside would become after the smoke and dust cleared, and what kind of monster Sun Ling caused this kind of scene!

"It's really painful, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it!" The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Sun Ling pulled out an arrow inserted in his abdomen, shook it off casually, and said to himself with a scolding.

......The Yellow Turban soldiers, pulling at their muscles that were a little stiff because of fright, opened their mouths wide and looked at the bizarre scene that appeared in front of their eyes in amazement.

At this time, there were still people around Sun Ling, the hundreds of archers, and the few people in the middle, had become a puddle of flesh. And the rest fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. And Sun Ling, who they thought was a "monster", was casually pulling out the arrows on his body at this time, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Lord!" Qiu Laohei saw that Sun Ling had been hit by several arrows, and he screamed sadly, and was about to take a few captains to follow his example, jump down from the city, and desperately rescue Sun Ling.

"What the hell is called! Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Stand there and keep doing your business, and don't mess with me! Hearing Qiu Laohei's mournful cry, Sun Ling looked up and saw that they were about to follow his example and jump down, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop them.

What are you kidding, you have the ability to regenerate, and you are naturally not afraid of getting hurt, if they also jump down, if they don't die or are crippled, you will be distracted to take care of them when the time comes.

Hearing Sun Ling's shouting, and seeing that he seemed to be really fine, Qiu Laohei and a few captains stopped the dangerous action he was about to make.

It was also because of the loud conversation between the two that the yellow scarves woke up, and this was not the time to be in a daze. I saw the general who was surrounded by the guards, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze, he has been hit by so many arrows, it is already the end of the strong bow, it won't be long before he is arrogant, come forward and kill him!" ”

Although Li Hun was also frightened by Sun Ling's monster-like performance just now, when he saw those soldiers who were completely frightened, in order to save his life, he still had to be brave and give these soldiers courage.

"The end of the strong bow? Amusing! Hearing the general's shout, Sun Ling felt the wounds on his body, moved his hands and feet, and found that it had healed, sneered in his heart, lifted the fine iron spear, and rushed straight in the direction where Li Hun was.

Murderous! Suffocating bloody murderous aura! Facing the tens of thousands of people surrounding him, this terrifying aura burst out of Sun Ling's body again and spread to the surroundings.

Crushing, complete crushing! In front of Sun Ling, those soldiers with cold hands and feet, like walking corpses being crushed by tanks in a high-speed charge, either became trapeze-flying trapeze, or became the souls of the guns of the iron spears.

"Whew! This one, are you letting me do it? Or do you obediently surrender yourself? From tens of thousands of people, he chiseled through a sidewalk, Sun Ling came to Li Hun, who was protected by dozens of personal guard regiments, and after taking a breath, he reached out to wipe the blood off his face, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said.

Looking at Sun Ling's bloodied appearance, as well as the smiling face that was still bloodstained at this time, as terrifying as a killing god, Li Hun was directly frightened. Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Sun Ling, and roared at the guards beside him: "Kill!" Kill him for me! ”

"I don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, I am so tired in vain, and I squeeze out a smile to greet him. Fuck you! Sun Ling felt good about himself, and he didn't realize how terrifying his current appearance was. Swinging a gun, he swept away a guard who rushed towards him with stiff hands and feet, and muttered very dissatisfiedly.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers had been on the battlefield and had seen life and death, but they had never seen Sun Ling's inhuman existence, and at this time, in addition to those personal guards in the battle array, they were still fearless to feed Sun Ling's fine iron spear with blood.

In that disgusting bloody aura, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were besieging several captains at the head of the city stopped, and the Yellow Turban soldiers behind Sun Ling also stopped. The battlefield of tens of thousands of people was quiet and a little weird, only the wails of those guards before they died, were ringing.

"One last time I ask you again, will it fall or not?!" In less than thirty breaths, dozens of guards, who didn't even have the ability to leave a wound on Sun Ling's body, all fell in a pool of blood. Sun Ling was using the tip of his gun at this time, pushing Li Hun's goosebump-covered neck and asking questions.

Facing Sun Ling's spear, Li Hun was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, so he could only express his fear through **.

"Your appearance, it's easy for people to think of you as some kind of tough character, I looked at you just now, and it seemed to be quite happy, but I didn't expect it to be a waste!" Smelling the foul smell coming from Li Ling's body, Sun Ling pushed a little hard in his hand, and the tip of the gun pierced his neck, and then pulled out the tip of the gun, glanced at the dead Li Hun in disgust, and muttered to himself.

Looking back at the commanders behind him, stupidly looking at the yellow turbans who had killed them, but were indifferent, Sun Ling slammed the fine iron spear in his hand into the ground, and roared at them: "What about you? To drop or not to fall?! ”

Silence, deathly silence! After waiting for a while, only Sun Ling's roaring aftermath was wafting in the field, and no soldier spoke or made any other moves.

Isn't deterrence enough?! Thinking of this, Sun Ling turned around, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers, he swaggered to the city gate, opened the city gate, and then pointed to the four thousand black-armored iron horsemen who appeared outside the city gate, and shouted again: "What now? To drop or not to fall?! ”

The city gate opened, and a group of soldiers from the sword battalion rushed in, the sword soldiers were unsheathed, and they all pressed towards these yellow turban soldiers with cold killing intent, and their mouths followed Sun Ling's words just now, and they all roared in unison: "Do you want to descend?!" ”

With the roar of the 4,000 soldiers of the Badao Battalion rushing into the sky, the Yellow Turban soldiers on the opposite side finally heard movement, and the sound of weapons being discarded to the ground came out, indicating that some people were willing to give up resistance.

Seeing the yellow scarves in the field, all the weapons were put down, Sun Ling looked at the soldiers of the sword battalion behind him with some wonder, he shouted for a long time and no one responded, why did they surrender as soon as they shouted? Is it possible to persuade people to surrender if they are loud? After that, shouldn't I find more loud people?

In fact, Sun Ling didn't know that these Yellow Turban soldiers were only eroded by his murderous aura, so they didn't hear his persuasion to surrender. If it weren't for the shouts of the soldiers of the Sword Battalion who woke them up, these people would have been insane and unable to extricate themselves from the erosion of murderous energy for a long time.

When he was in Luoyang, Sun Ling caused such a phenomenon, that is, the soldiers of the infantry battalion who were questioned by Li Ru at the beginning, but he didn't know about it.

Following Zhao Yun's Ding'anqiu, Gaomi City, which had the strongest troops in the three counties, was also led by Sun Ling with several captains...... Belch...... To be precise, it should have been done by Sun Ling single-handedly.