Chapter 189 Zhang Liang's death

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With Zhang Liang's order, after several rounds of arrows flew out in a row, 30,000 sharp arrows spread all over the void. The sound of these arrows breaking through the void came suddenly and made people desperate.

Seeing this, Wen Han immediately stopped stepping on the cloud and made the whole army retreat. At this moment, the war situation has been decided, and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

These sharp arrows fell one by one, and almost all the yellow scarf deserters were shot. The yellow scarf deserter who fell from the arrow was full of disbelief before he died.

At this time, is it time to shoot arrows? Now the field is full of soldiers and horses, shooting arrows. Isn't that killing their compatriots?

When Zhang Liang saw that he was dead, he was full of soldiers and horses, and immediately knew that he had caught the wrong time. In fact, Zhang Liang can't be blamed. He was really scared by Zhang Pan, the three tough and brave tigers, and mistakenly thought that he was being chased by thousands of troops!

And at the moment when Zhang Liang was stunned by his wrong order. In the arrow rain just now, Wen Han didn't want to do unnecessary casualties and led the army to retreat. But Guan Pan and Zhang didn't. They waved the weapons in their hands, and the arrows under the crotch or swept away, which brought a lot closer to Zhang Liang.

"General! Run! Those three ghosts are about to rush!!!"

At this time, the shout of a deputy general next to Zhang Liang pulled Zhang Liang back from the sluggishness to reality. Zhang Liang looked back with a pale face. Sure enough, the three people were much closer.

At present, Zhang Liang couldn't take care of more. He hurriedly swung the whip and wanted to continue to run for his life!

After all, Guan Yu is chasing with two legs. If he doesn't seize the opportunity at this time, he is afraid that he will be run away by Zhang Liang. Guan Yu's momentum suddenly rose, and he clenched the five fingers of the Qinglong Yanyue knife. With a pounding sound, the arm that caught the Qinglong Yanyue knife broke the green robe because of the muscle grave.

"Wing!"

Guan Yu strode and exerted all his strength. He actually threw the 82 catties of Qinglong Yanyue knife on Zhang Liang's back. The Qinglong Yanyue knife seemed to turn into a cyan wind, and the knife body buzzed, as if a green dragon was roaring. The momentum is extremely fierce, and the space everywhere seems to be shaking violently!

On the other side, Zhang Fei saw that Guan Yu threw the Qinglong Yanyue knife. If he was unwilling to make this great achievement, he was taken away by Guan Yu. He immediately helped and burst out with strength. He also threw out the Zhangba snake spear in his hand. The Zhangba snake spear turned into a very fast black lightning and stabbed Zhang Liang's head.

The Qinglong Yanyue knife and the Zhangba snake spear attacked from both sides at the same time. The momentum was so sharp that it seemed to have a deterrent force, which scared Zhang Liang to be dumbfounded on the spot. Fortunately, his adjutant can still maintain some sanity and quickly make his confidants block these two horrible and horrifying killing weapons!!

Several yellow scarf wrestlers waved a sledgehammer at the same time and wanted to knock down the Qinglong Yanyue knife. Just as they were about to wave, they felt a fierce knife wind. The hammer had not yet fallen. The Qinglong Yanyue knife had flown over them, and the strong wind it brought forced these people back a few steps. And the other side of the eight snake spear is also amazingly fast, which makes people have no time to react.

"Use your body! Use your body to block it!!"

Zhang Liang's adjutant saw that these two killing weapons were creepy, sharp and unstoppable, and he was in a hurry and ordered again. These yellow scarf soldiers who supported Zhang Liang are all extremely fanatical yellow scarf believers. For the sake of Huangtian Avenue, they are not afraid of sacrifice. They all shouted the yellow scarf slogans, and they really rushed to block it!

Puff!! Sneer, sss!

The sound of knives piercing the body and the sound of guns passing through the body are frightening. The Qinglong Yanyue knife and Zhangba snake spear penetrated several people in a row, and the momentum did not decrease at all. They went straight to Zhang Liang!!

"My life is not good!"

In Zhang Liang's wide eyes, his pupils contracted endlessly. He stared straight at the Qinglong Yanyue knife, and the blade full of blood went straight through his chest.

Zhang Liang's body was washed away by the Qinglong Yanyue knife. After flying out a few meters, it was nailed to the ground. Zhang Liang looked up at the sky stained with blood, and his eyes gradually dimmed. He stretched out his hand to catch something. His closed mouth was full of unclear words, and finally died leisurely.

"I'm so angry! I lost to this red-faced man again!"

Not long after Zhang Liang flew out of his horse, Zhang Fei's eight-foot snake spear just arrived. He didn't lose his target and flew ten meters away. After piercing more than a dozen yellow scarf wrestlers, he stopped his momentum.

Zhang Fei was very angry. There were several yellow scarf soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Seeing that Zhang Fei had no weapons in his hand, he wanted to sneak attack. Zhang Fei, who was immediately righteous in his heart, broke his head one punch after another, and his death was very frighten.

"Don't be angry, third brother. The wonderful curtain of the world has just been set off. I will have many opportunities to compete with him in the future."

"Is what the second brother said serious?"

Zhang Fei's eyes suddenly lit up and said to Pan Feng, who had just come here. Pan Feng looked at the situation in the field for a while and nodded cautiously.

"Today's fierce war is just the opening ceremony of the troubled times in the future."

On the other side, the surrounding yellow scarf thief army saw that Zhang Liang was killed, as if he had lost the backbone of the main heart. He had no fighting spirit, like a tree falling down and scattered, holding his head and rat.

Guan Yu pulled out the sharp sword at his waist and strode. At this time, no one dared to touch his power and let him walk in the array. Guan Yu walked to the body of Zhang Liang, who was nailed to the ground, cut off Zhang Liang's head with a sharp sword, grabbed it in his hand, and then pulled out the three-point Qinglong Yanyue knife with the other hand. It was majestic and deterring the whole army!

Next, the imperial army and horses and the fleeing yellow scarf thieves began to chase and slaughter. There were constantly yellow scarves dying on the field, kneeling and begging for mercy. The court's army and horses rushed from the front to the back of the battle. It was not until the 30,000 archers, under the orders of several generals, blocked the pursuit of the court soldiers and horses with a few rounds of arrow rain.

Lu Zhi was afraid that the yellow scarf thief army would send reinforcements, and he would no longer pursue and kill deeply. He still understood the truth of poor people. Moreover, the soldiers under his command have been exhausted, both physically and mentally. Therefore, under the order of Lu Zhi, the imperial army and horses began to retreat, and it was not allowed to clean up the battlefield. They returned to the camp with countless yellow scarves.

Wen Han led the soldiers and horses to the end. Before returning to the camp, he couldn't help looking back at the battlefield behind him. The eyes are full of corpses, broken meat, weapons and armor.

The scene was frighteningly tragic.

"Zhang Jiao, so many people have died. Is it really worth it?"

Wen Han said that as a time traveler in later generations, he also had a lot of knowledge about Zhang Jiao. And he is familiar with history and knows that Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Uprising is just a flash in the pan. However, due to the arrival of the Yellow Turban Uprising, it also set off the chaotic opening of the future princes in the Central Plains.

The evaluation of Zhang Jiao in later generations is both good and bad. Wen Han also had some opinions in the past, but he could travel to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he planned to witness it with his eyes.

This is much more practical and correct than a one-sided evaluation from history books.

Later, as soon as Wen Han's army returned to the camp, he rushed to Lu Zhi's camp. Tell Lu Zhi that the Yellow Turban Thief Army is likely to lead the attack camp tonight. There is no other reason. After experiencing today's fierce war, although the imperial army won the final victory, it was also a tragic victory. Now there are soldiers and horses in the camp, and it is difficult to fight again for a while.

On the contrary, the Yellow Turban Thief Army, although defeated in this battle, suffered countless casualties. But don't forget that there are still some soldiers and horses in the thieves who have not participated in today's war, and they are all energetic. If there is a general view of the thief's army, he will definitely seize this rare opportunity and attack the battalion while the imperial army and horses have not yet recovered their energy.

At this time, Lu Zhi was still addicted to the joy of winning the war. He was reminded by Wen Han and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He really didn't expect this. If, as Wen Han guessed, there was really an energetic bandit army attacking the battalion tonight, and they were unprepared. I'm afraid that all the soldiers and horses of the battalion would be destroyed!

"Formidable, the champion was careful, which did not make a big mistake. Otherwise, the victory of today's war will become a dream. I don't know what the champion should do about this?"

"In addition to the 5,000 soldiers and horses left by Vice Admiral Guo, the soldiers and horses in the current battalion are physically and mentally exhausted. We can let them rest for two hours first, and then take them out of the camp and leave the empty camp. Then set an ambush for the 5,000 soldiers and horses who had not fought today. If there is really a thieves coming tonight, we can catch them off guard!"

"Wonderful! The champion is worthy of the name of the champion, and he is indeed extraordinary. Then you will be responsible for the ambush!"

"My subordinates take orders!"

Wen Han bowed his fist and saluted. Although he was tired in his eyes, he was more excited. This high-intensity game gives Wen Han a strong sense of existence. Let him feel that he lives in the present, in the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty with continuous war!

On the other side, under the city of Guangzong.

Zhang Jiao's gray face stood under the city, looking at a headless body, and his body trembled violently. The terrible hatred in his eyes was very frightening!

"Who! Who killed my third brother!!! I'm sure I'm going to cut him with thousands of knives!!"

Zhang Jiao shook the red flag in his hand, his eyes were red, like crazy, and roared excitedly. The yellow scarf thieves around were too scared to make a sound by Zhang Jiao's crazy posture.

"You! You! Let me roll over and say it!"

Seeing that no one dared to make a sound, Zhang Jiao pointed to the two yellow scarf thieves. It was the two yellow scarf thieves who carried Zhang Liang's body back.

"Yes.. Yes.. He is a red-faced man.

"Yes, yes, yes, I still remember the red-faced man who called himself Guan Yunchang at that time!"