"Master..."

Seeing Fang Qingshan falling, although his face was a little pale and blood was still hanging on the corners of his mouth, Dian Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the commander of Fang Qingshan's personal guard, if something happened to Fang Qingshan, he would not have to live.

It was just a scene of the previous air battle. Although Dian Wei was confident, not to mention joining in to help Fang Qingshan, even the aftermath of the past, if it weren't for the defense of the military formation, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Immediately, Dian Wei was shocked because he saw the head held in Fang Qingshan's hand.

"This is Zhang Jiao!"

Dian Wei's voice was trembling.

Although I knew that the purpose of coming to Jizhou this time was to eliminate the Yellow Turban Army and destroy the three brothers of Zhang Jiao, Dian Wei was still a little disbelief when he saw Zhang Jiao's head.

After all, he had seen Zhang Jiao slaughtering the dragon before, and he had personally experienced the power of the Yellow Turban Army sweeping over the Eight Prefectures.

Such a generation of heroes died like this, and Dian Wei couldn't help but sigh. This was not sympathy, but emotion.

Forever, a piece of loess!

Even though Zhang Jiao is as strong as he is, he will never be able to die in the end.

But then my heart was filled with joy.

Zhang Jiao died, and he died at the hands of his lord, so the Yellow Turban Army became a native chicken and a tile dog.

It is just around the corner to completely wipe out the Yellow Turban Army.

"Congratulations to lord, congratulations to lord!"

Looking at the smile on Dian Wei's face, Fang Qingshan nodded, "Be prepared to accept everything from the Yellow Turban Army and the Yellow Turban Army, don't take advantage of the loopholes."

"Don't worry, lord!" Dian Weikeng agreed.

Fang Qingshan carried Zhang Jiao's head and walked to the place outside the city gate with an arrow, saying loudly, "Zhang Jiao is in trouble, don't resist stubbornly, open the city and surrender!"

Originally, seeing Fang Qingshan falling and the great wise and good teachers disappeared for a long time, a shadow was cast in the hearts of everyone in Guangzong City. At this moment, seeing Zhangjiao's head in Fang Qingshan's hand, the last little hope was shattered.

"Great wise mentor!"

The soldiers guarding the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall were stunned for a moment, and then they all fell to the ground involuntarily, crying loudly, heartbroken.

It is not unaware that the Yellow Turban Army was frustrated in various places, but as long as there are great wise mentors, they will be afraid of nothing.

However, at this moment, their leaders, great wise mentors, have also left the world.

In an instant, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and there was no hope in life.

Heaven will not allow good teachers, and it will be like the long night forever!

"It was him, he killed the great master. We must avenge the great master!"

Hate can make people crazy and forget and fear.

Fang Qingshan did not disturb the wailing of the Yellow Turban Army, but the Yellow Turban Army did not forget the culprit who destroyed the great wise and good teachers.

"Kill him!"

The gate of Guangzong City was opened, and countless Taiping Road, Zhang Jiao's loyalists, that is, the group of Yellow Turban strong men, came to Fang Qingshan with other Yellow Turban troops.

"Heavenly commits evil, but he can still forgive him. He can't live without committing evil!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan's expression did not change at all, and he looked at all coldly with expressionless face.

Seeing thousands of Yellow Turban troops coming, Fang Qingshan waved his sleeves just like a pipa.

Boom!

In an instant, clouds emerged from the northwest, fog rose from the southeast, sand and stones flowed, and black clouds sank the city.

The wind rises, the clouds gather, the lightning and the thunder sound!

"fall!"

Fang Qingshan coldly spit out a word.

In an instant, thunder fell all over the sky, and under Guangzong's city seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning prison.

All the Yellow Turban Strongmen who rushed towards Fang Qingshan were slashed into coke by a flash of lightning.

The ordinary Yellow Turban Army, who were originally overwhelmed by excessive sadness, were immediately shocked and did not dare to step beyond the line.

"Zhang Jiao does not know the number of days, and he wants to go against the heavens and change his destiny, and is abandoned by the way of heaven. The Yellow Turbans do not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and is struck by heavenly thunder. Do you still follow their footsteps?"

Fang Qingshan spoke, and every word was like thunder, and the sounds exploded in the ears of the Yellow Turban Army.

"When will you wait until you put down your weapons and surrender on your knees?"

when!

Without the fanatical loyalists like the Yellow Turbans, Zhang Jiao was dead and was frightened by Fang Qingshan's pili-like methods, and someone could not bear it.

There were one and two, like a star fire, the first one threw away his weapon and surrendered on his knees, as if triggering the Dominomi effect. The remaining Yellow Turban Army gave up resistance.

Just when Fang Qingshan killed Zhang Jiao and forced the Yellow Turban Army to surrender, a group of people not far away were shocked, shocked, and ecstatic at the moment, and did not hesitate at all and came over to the generals.

This group of people is Dong Zhuo and others who were previously said to be defeated by Zhang Jiao.

He was still thinking about how to deal with the court, but after all, he was defeated, but he did not expect that Zhang Jiao was dead and the Yellow Turban Army surrendered. This was a great opportunity. As long as he grasped it well, not to mention the previous failure, he would be rewarded in terms of merit and rewarded, even if he was granted a title to the general.

The smoke and dust gradually rose, the sound of roars and the sound of hooves suddenly became chaotic. Dong Zhuo led all the Han troops to gather and rush towards this place.

As for Zhang Jiao's killing, Fang Qingshan said that the Yellow Turban Army was forced to surrender, it had nothing to do with him, but Dong Zhuo didn't care at all. It was not his own. Can't he rob it? He is the Grand Marshal of the Army in Jizhou, and everything should be listened to.

As for whether Fang Qingshan would agree or resist, it was not a problem in his opinion. Zhang Jiao was dead, and there were still people who dared to take the blame for the world and kill officials to rebel?

However, just as Dong Zhuozhi was proudly ready to enjoy the fruits of victory, an army broke out halfway and blocked the middle of the road.

This team is naturally the army of heaven led by Dian Wei.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Dian Wei and others dared to block their own way, Dong Zhuo was immediately angry and scolded him sternly.

"This general is the General of the Eastern Central Army, who is in charge of all affairs in the Jizhou War Zone. If you don't retreat yet, do you want to bring disaster to your family?"

"Haha, sorry, this place has been taken over by my lord and the prefect of Donglai County Fang Qingshan. You can go back there wherever you come from!" The defeated general dared to show off his power in front of him. Dian Wei smiled without hesitation and said coldly.

"You are presumptuous!"

Dong Zhuo was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven by Dian Wei's words.

"Run over, I want to see if they dare to intercept them!"

As he said that, Dong Zhuo waved his hand and wanted to lead his troops to rush over.

"Hmph, come on!"

Seeing this, Dian Wei waved his hand and in an instant, a chessboard appeared above the heads of the Zhutian Army, and he was eyeing Dong Zhuo Army with great force. It seemed that as long as Dong Zhuo Army dared to come, they would take action directly.

"How dare he, how dare he!"

Seeing this scene, Dong Zhuo's heart trembled, both because he was afraid and unable to believe it.

But when people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads. If they really fight, they have no chance of winning, so they can only shout.

"Let your prefect come and answer."
Chapter completed!