Under the leadership of Qin Ming, Suo Chao and Liu Tangsan Generals, the soldiers of the guards rushed into Wuyan City, the capital of Dongping County. There were no Yellow Turbans in the city, leaving only some wanderers to scatter their bravery, and countless elderly, weak and weak women and children. These elderly, weak and weak women and children hid at home and cried, or ran around the streets, and the huge Wuyan City was in chaos.

Qin Ming immediately ordered to inform Xicheng that the guards of the North City entered the city.

Soon, the three sides met in Wuyan City. They were military advisors Xun You, generals Guan Sheng, Qin Ming, Dian Wei, Yang Zhi, Suo Chao, Li Kui, Liu Tang, Mu Hong, Yang Xiong, Shi Xiu, and more, as well as the three battalions of the cavalry and the infantry of the three battalions. How could there be tens of thousands of people that Liang Zhongning and Liao Hua thought? According to the original plan, they had tens of thousands of people camps outside the three cities, and then each side was a battalion of horses, and the infantry of the cavalry and the infantry took turns to fight and took turns to ambush.

Xun You laughed loudly, his broad Confucian dress was flying, and his three wisps of clear beards were also fluttering with the wind. He bowed to the generals and said in a deep voice: "This time we entered Wuyan City, we have made great contributions. The lord has ordered that once we enter the city, we will collect the Yellow Turban soldiers and appease the people in the city. No matter whether they are Yellow Turban family members, they will not invade or rob. Of course, those who dare to resist will not follow, and those who do not follow will be killed."

The generals responded in unison: "Yes."

Then Qin Ming shouted: "Military Xun, Liang Zhongning fled east and took countless young and strong people away. Can we chase after him? Could the lord and his men intercept him?"

Xun You smiled and said, "General Qin is loyal and righteous, and he is worried about his lord. But he is worried about his lord. But the strength of the troops along the way is much more powerful than ours. Look at how many of your horse soldiers were drawn away. What ability can Liang Zhongning escape from Dongping? You don't believe it."

After hearing this, the generals all raised their heads and laughed happily. Qin Ming also stroked the beard and laughed. He was right. The lord arranged many brave generals, six horse army, three infantry army, and a total of more than 10,000 troops to intercept Liang Zhongning. No matter how many troops the other party had, what would you worry about?

Xun You said, "Okay, generals, we will go and guard the gates, receive the treasury, collect the Yellow Turbans, and appease the people. Let's go... You believe that in only two or three days, the lord will come back. Wait for good news."

"Haha..." So the generals dispersed and left in the joy of making contributions.

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Let’s talk about it, after listening to Liao Hua’s analysis, Liang Zhongning showed his heroic character and made a quick decision. He promoted a young school to the young coach. He ordered him to lead his troops to drive away countless old and weak people in the city to disguise themselves as Yellow Turbans to fight in the south city to confuse the public and delay time. He took Liao Hua and tens of thousands of Yellow Turban generals, carrying countless wealth, food and grass, and set off from the east gate and looked for Jibei to leave.

Na Jibei Kingdom is east of Dongping Kingdom, and is close to Dongping in the west and Qingzhou in the east. Na Qingzhou Qu Commander Guan Cheng took advantage of the Jibei Prime Minister Bao Xin to respond to Cao Cao's manifesto. During his journey to Luoyang, he all raised his Yellow Turbans and captured the counties in Jibei, which carried hundreds of thousands of people, and his momentum was unparalleled.

Liang Zhongning led his army to the east for about thirty miles, and somewhere else he saw a forest in front of him. Suddenly, a few gongs sounded, thousands of people rushed out and set up a formation. Three generals rushed out in front of the formation, but Liang Zhongning, the general on the left, knew that Zhang Qing had no feather arrows; the general on the right, wore a Mingshuang iron helmet, shining a sun-shaped armor, a bright red robe, holding a blue dragon stick, sitting down with four hooves and a thousand-mile horse, with handsome eyebrows and masculine and handsome appearance, which was the nine-patterned dragon Shi Jin; the general in the middle was even more handsome, with long sword eyebrows and long beards, wearing golden kirin armor, holding a golden kirin gun, and a kirin golden horse, which was as arrogant as a god. He was the deputy commander of the guards Lu and Lu Junyi.

Lu Junyi held up the golden Qilin spear, pointed it straight at Liang Zhongning, laughed loudly, and shouted loudly: "Liang Zhongning, a lord of a family knew that you would abandon the city and escape from the east, so he specially ordered someone to wait for you here. Haha, surrender quickly and spare you forever..."

"Surrender to a bird!" Liang Zhongning was furious, with his eyes raised and his eyebrows sternly, and screamed loudly.

"Then let's fight with someone! Do you dare to die?" Lu Junyi was not annoyed, but looked down on her and shouted loudly.

"Fight!" Liang Zhongning was angry. No matter how he was, he was also the coach of Qu, so why was Lu Junyi so despised?

"Master!" Liao Hua shouted urgently behind him, "Master is injured in his right arm, so why should Liao Hua go to fight?"

Liang Zhongning looked down at his right arm wrapped in a white towel, and couldn't help but feel discouraged, so he had to say, "This is how I fight for me."

"Get orders!" Liao Hua slapped out, raised his steel sword and rushed forward.

Lu Junyi smiled arrogantly, clamped the Qilin Golden Horse under his crotch, raised the golden Qilin Spear with one hand, and rushed forward like lightning.

After one breath, the two horses intersected, and Liao Hua was about to raise the sword and slash it hard. The golden Qilin spear was like a golden dragon, carrying endless pressure, and broke through the air and stabbed straight in front of his chest.

Liao Hua was shocked and hurriedly waved his knife to block it. With a "dang", the sound of gold and iron clashed like a thunderbolt.

Lu Junyi's spear bounced away, but he didn't care. Following the rest of his body that was knocked away, he shouted loudly, and the golden Qilin spear turned into a sweep, and the golden light shone with a huge burst of air, and it smashed heavily on Liao Hua's head.

The move was too fast, so Liao Hua could not draw the knife at all. "Do!" Another loud bang, but this time the spear hit Liao Huaming Shuang's iron helmet hard. The iron helmet flew up, and Liao Hua made his mouth spit blood, dizzy, and fell off his horse with a "thump".

"Liao Hua!" Liang Zhongning was stunned. His number one general could not walk for a round in the hands of the official army. Liang Zhongning felt even more distressed and couldn't help but scream.

"Liang Zhongning, surrender! There is no way out for you." Lu Junyi stood in front of the formation with a spear, majestic and yelled again.

"Hahaha..." Liang Zhongning raised his head and laughed, with a ferocious cheek, and roared: "I have tens of thousands of Yellow Turban elite soldiers under my command, how can you block me?"

"Is that true?" Lu Junyi also raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he shouted coldly: "You wait for the Yellow Turbans to be a commoner, but you don't want to have too much blood on your hands. Liang Zhongning, if you don't listen to advice, don't blame me."

"Kill!..." Lu Junyi raised his gun and shouted.

"Kill!..." Zhang Qing, Shi Jin, behind him, roared with thousands of horse soldiers. "Rumbling..." sounded immediately, first messy, then neat, then as fast as a storm, with iron flowing, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

It was like a galloping steel-armored chariot crashing into the crowd, and the two sides collided with each other. Countless swords and guns, countless heads, countless broken limbs, broken arms and splashing blood, flying all over the sky; countless roars, countless wails, countless crying resounded throughout the world. The armor was broken, the swords and guns were broken, the flags were overturned, the bright red blood, and the green internal organs dyed the battlefield into a massacre Shura hell.

Lu Junyi, Zhang Qing, and Shi Jin rushed forward. Wherever the spear passed, they were all people and horses, blood splashed, screaming and screaming. I took it and asked for it, as if I had entered a state of no one.

Lu Junyi was covered in blood and threw a yellow turban pawn with a random shot, shouting: "Liang Zhongning, surrender quickly, don't commit another murder! For every extra death, you will commit another sin..."

Liang Zhongning desperately commanded the Yellow Turban elite soldiers under his command to resist the attack of the guards. No matter how concerned the lives and deaths of his subordinates, he could hear his subordinates screaming. He shouted hideously: "It was your official army who killed me countless Yellow Turbans. What's the evil that I committed?..............." He kept commanding and kept filling in the crowd.

The Yellow Turban Army had no advantage, only tens of thousands of people were filled with their lives. So one side was brave and invincible, and the other side had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and the two sides fought in one place, killing corpses everywhere, blood flowing into a river, only the clouds changed color, and the sky and the earth were dark.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from both sides of the battlefield, "rumble..." and thunderous sounds of horse hooves. Looking around, two black clouds roared over from both sides.

It's an official army!

Countless black iron cavalry, holding spears, carrying huge impact power, crashed into the Yellow Turban group that was fighting forward desperately. Countless Yellow Turban soldiers who were not prepared were immediately like hitting a small boat in Shanghai. They were hit by the huge impact force of the Iron Cavalry, their bones were shattered, their limbs were broken, and their blood was spit out. Countless Yellow Turban thieves were stabbed by their extremely sharp spears, and their shields were broken and their bodies were pierced.

In an instant, the entire battlefield became even more chaotic. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were scattered. They could not hear the command of the generals, and they dared to resist. They all threw away their armor and became defeated. The lucky ones screamed in panic, fleeing around like headless flies.

The Yellow Turban Army is already collapsed.

"Surrender! Surrender will never die!" Lu Junyi shouted loudly, and the soldiers under his command shouted loudly.

"Surrender!" The iron cavalry in the north shouted in unison under the command of a general wearing white armor and white horse and silver spear. That was Zhao Yun.

"Surrender!" The iron cavalry in the south shouted in unison under the command of a general with a tall body and short beard and sword-browed eyebrows.

Liang Zhongning didn't know that the situation was going to go under such circumstances. His eyes were red, his eyes were full of cracks, and he roared: "I, Liang Zhongning, will never surrender."

He didn't care about the wound on his right arm anymore, raised his bronze sword and roared at the old camp soldiers beside him: "If you don't hesitate to die, follow me for a while."

"Master! I'm willing to follow Master." The soldiers of the Yellow Turban camp surrounded by the back were also full of bloodshot eyes and gritted their teeth and shouted.

Liang Zhongning watched from back and forth, roared in a hoarse voice: "Run south, rush out of the siege. Kill..." After roaring, he rushed to the south of the battlefield.

"Kill..." More than a thousand loyal soldiers from the Yellow Turban camp who were still fighting to the death, also roared and rushed forward.

"Are I Zhang Liao more likely to bully me?" Zhang Liao smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows and shouted at the generals Dong Ping, Wu Song and Mu Hong beside him.

"There are Huyan heavy armors in the north." Wu Song's eyes burst into light, and he also smiled coldly, his long hair danced in the wind, standing tall.

"There is no heavy armor in the south, but I have two heroic guns." Dong Ping immediately stood up and laughed with his head held high, showing great pride.
Chapter completed!