Chapter Seventy-Three: A Great Victory!
And those Yellow Turban elites who had already boarded the walled city and handed over the soldiers of Yunze Village in a short handover, heard the cry behind them, and then looked back to see the sea of fire on the lake that lit up the sky, and also understood what had happened to their own fleet, and even forgot to attack in frustration.
Seeing this situation, Guo Jia hurriedly shouted: "Your tens of millions of troops have been burned to ashes by our lord!" You have no backup, surrender and don't kill! ”
The soldiers of Yunze Village also shouted: "Surrender and don't kill!" ”
The elite of the Yellow Turbans, who were already bold, put down their weapons and surrendered on their knees in this deafening roar, while those who were very determined and refused to surrender were swarmed by the soldiers and killed on the spot! Ten minutes later, most of the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers of level 8 or 9 were taken prisoner, and those who resisted were all wiped out. At this time, it also means that they have finally defended against the enemy's attack, and it is time for them to fight back!
Guo Jia disbanded the militia and sent them back to the camp with the captives and imprisoned. At this time, there are only 10,000 militia left in a total of nearly 30,000 militias, and many high-level life and professional NPCs have died in this battle.
However, at this time, Wenmin didn't know what was going on here, and he was happily setting fire to the Yellow Turban Army fleet everywhere, while watching the rising merit value of Teng Teng close his mouth happily: when he saw where the fire was weak, he immediately drove the dragon horse over, smashed a clay pot down, and then the flames "soared" up.
Suddenly, he noticed that some warships that were not yet on fire or the fire was not so fierce were desperately moving in the direction of Crescent Island, and after a little thought, he knew the reason: now the surrounding lake is a sea of fire, and the water is already a dead end, the only way is to escape to the shore, and they still have millions of troops on the shore, only when they get to the shore can they have any hope of survival!
Of course, Wenmin will not let them go easily, if they converge with the enemy on the shore, then the remaining millions of people are not something he can bear, I saw him riding a dragon horse, arson all the way to the bank of the river, ready to block the way for the Yellow Turban Army on the water to go ashore.
The Yellow Turbans, who were fleeing for their lives on the shore, watched this demonic arsonist chase after them, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and cried out that they wanted to surrender and that the people would let them live.
Wen Min was also stunned when he saw these Yellow Turban soldiers surrendering on their knees, although he was not a soft-hearted person, but he couldn't do anything to kill prisoners, but there were too many of these prisoners, and he was worried that these people in the territory would not be able to suppress it, and if they suddenly turned back, then he would have no place to cry!
Just when he hesitated, he saw the commander of the Yellow Turban Army running towards him with a white flag from a distance, and knelt down to him and said, "I admit defeat, we surrender, please let them go!" Then he raised his head and shouted to the Yellow Turbans around him: "Everyone lay down their weapons and surrender!" ”
Then many of the Yellow Turbans laid down their arms, knelt on the ground and echoed: "We surrender!" The faces of some people who were unwilling to surrender changed, and they looked at their comrades who were kneeling on the ground, and then at the commanders, and finally there were still many people who knelt down and surrendered.
However, there are still a very few diehards, pointing at those comrades who surrendered with anger on their faces, and roaring angrily: "You cowards, how can you surrender? Are you worthy of the great sages? How can you betray the Heavenly Prince! Are you not afraid of going to hell when you die? ”
Wen Min pursed his lips, these people were really poisoned by Zhang Jiao's magic stick, and they went to hell, when he was whipped by others, he didn't see his manifestation. So he looked at the Yellow Turban commander, and then at the Yellow Turban Army who would rather die than surrender.
The commander of the Yellow Turban understood what Wenmin meant, but he hesitated for a while, his face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Kill!" ――”
Then I saw the Yellow Turbans who were kneeling on the ground and surrendering picked up their weapons again and pounced on those around them who refused to surrender. Those who would rather die than surrender were caught off guard, and were suddenly torn to pieces by a crowd.
After the Yellow Turban Army that refused to surrender was wiped out, the Yellow Turban commander raised his head again and looked at Wenmin: "We surrender!" ”
Wen Min saw that the people had already submitted their petitions, and if they refused again, they couldn't say anything, so he said, "Okay, I accept your surrender." However, he was still not at ease with the Yellow Turbans, so he pointed to an open field and said to them: "All those who have surrendered lay down their weapons and assemble there, remember, you must lay down all your weapons and armor!" If I see any of you hiding a weapon, don't blame me for the people around you who are involved in him! As he spoke, Wen Min threw a canister of fire oil into a place where no one was around, and Huang Zhong smashed the canister with a rocket, and then saw a rain of fire all over the sky.
The Yellow Turbans who surrendered trembled with fear that someone around them would be restless and affect them.
Under the supervision of Wenmin, the Yellow Turban commander took the lead in removing his armor and walked to the open space, and then the other Yellow Turban soldiers stood up one after another and walked to the open space to accept surrender, of course, there were some unwilling elements who tried to carry weapons, but without Wenmin speaking, the people next to him exposed him, and he was killed by Huang Zhong with an arrow.
And because there were so many Yellow Turban soldiers who surrendered, the open space could no longer stand, so some Yellow Turban soldiers carried those scattered weapons far away and continued to clear out a larger area......
Wenmin also felt very relieved to see that these surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers knew each other like this: This is good, how bad it is to fight and kill.
At this time, Guo Jia also came with the soldiers in the territory, and he was very surprised to see Wenmin being surrendered and captured here alone, and he looked very orderly. Of course, Wen Min didn't have time to explain to them now, let them escort a group of captives to Hu Zhao and them first, let them brainwash these prisoners, and make them feel the warmth of the big family in Yunze Village.
Then came the harvest season, and Wen Minle commanded the people to take prisoners, transfer supplies, and rescue the boats that had not yet been burned on the lake, and drive them to the river that had not yet spread by the fire.
When Hu Zhao finally counted the harvest of this battle and sent it to Wenmin, he didn't know how to express the joy in his heart!
(The third chapter is sent.,The following is rushing.,7 chapters were written in a day today.,I thought it was enough.,I didn't expect you to be so fierce...... It makes me miserable and happy! )
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