Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Huh... don't worry! I'm fine!" Ning Rong smiled in the blink of an eye. If he couldn't even figure this out, he wouldn't be Ning Rong.

"By the way, there is nothing wrong with this group of people, right?" Looking at the crowd of yellow scarf thieves in front of him, who were cut into several phalanxes by Cao Bing, Ning Rong was really worried that this group of people would mutiny.

I only have 1 people, plus the 6 Taishan bandits, there are only 80 people, but there are as many as [-] according to incomplete statistics.

If one can't be handled well... Ning Rong shook his head, not daring to think about it.

"Zhiyuan don't worry, these people didn't make trouble when they heard that the lord was asking to surrender, and some even hoped to surrender! How can the lord make them full?"

Oh, all right!That's good!It's not in vain that I am a roast chicken and a good wine to hold a complaint meeting for them!

People's hearts!This is the most important!

Ning Rong thought about it leisurely, but was suddenly taken aback.

"Huh? Why is she here?"

In the distance, Lu Xun led Zhang Yue over from far to near.

Zhang Yue looked at everyone bitterly, these brothers who followed her through life and death, these brothers who were willing to follow her and shed their blood, now looked at her eagerly.

"Saint..."

"Saint..."

Zhang Yue's arrival caused a commotion, but under Cao Bing's attack, she had to shrink her head back.

"How is it? I'm deeply touched!"

It was rare for someone to be sad, and Ning Rong felt much better.

"Is that how geeks are so fickle? Who was crying sadly here just now, and why are they laughing at others now!"

Looking at the sharp-tongued Zhang Yue, Ning Rong smiled and shook her head, "It's different! Just now they were big men in my eyes, but now that you're here, they are the Yellow Turban rebels!"

"..."

Zhang Yue didn't refute. Looking at the yellow scarves who were in mourning, she implored, "I will help you subdue these people, but...you have to treat them kindly! This is my only request!"

Ning Rong looked deeply at Zhang Yue, and Zhang Yue looked at him without leaving the room. After a long time, Ning Rong nodded in agreement.

"Okay! You can rest assured! Now the land in Yanzhou is barren, and people and animals are not prosperous. As long as they can keep their own place, I can guarantee them to live and work in peace and contentment!"

Ning Rong paused for a while, then turned around and said in a harsh tone, "But! You should understand that these people are mixed, if someone dares to take the opportunity to make trouble, he will not return to Wang Hua! Then don't blame me!

Believe me, although I am not as brave as Zi Lian, if I want to kill these people, I will use many methods to make them regret it! "

"Of course, Zhang Yue dare not believe the eccentric Ning Rong's threat!"

The two reached a consensus, and the guilt in Zhang Yue's heart was relieved a lot, and Ning Rong was also happy to be at leisure. It would be great to have the Yellow Turban Saintess to help win people's hearts.

Suddenly a man rushed out from the Yellow Turban camp, covered in dirt, and shouted loudly,

"Hey! Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, it's me, I'm Yu Du! It's me who led the brothers to surrender!"

Ning Rong cleverly avoided Yu's dirty hands, turned around and looked at Cao Hong, hesitantly said:

"This is……"

Cao Hong nodded, indicating that there was indeed such a thing, and Yu Du was the last straw that crushed the Yellow Turban Bandits.

"Is that so~" Ning Rong rubbed his nose, pondered, feeling a little embarrassed.

Chapter 195 Tai Shici is Disappointed...

There are no generals in this group of yellow scarf thieves who are good at fighting. According to Ning Rong's plan, all the leaders, Qu Shuai, etc., will be killed!

Without the leader of the Yellow Turban bandits, they could succumb to Cao Bing's swords and guns.

Unfortunately, Yu Du was one of the leaders. They burned, killed, and looted. They were wild and unruly, but they killed them all.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yue turned around and came back again, rolling her eyes at Poison in disgust.

"Mr. Ning, I hope you can agree to my last request!"

"Huh?" Ning Rong was instantly upset, staring at Zhang Yue was very unhappy, and she has learned how to push forward, right?

"The last one!" Zhang Yue never quit the room!

"Just now, you were the last one to say it, manly man, once a word is made, it is hard to follow!"

"Mr. Ning is disappointed, Zhang Yue is just a little girl!"

"You!" Ning Rong pointed at the confident Zhang Yue and snorted coldly, "Say!"

"Kill him!" Zhang Yue waved her hand, her eyes were as cold as ice.

Because of poison?

It really is an abandoned child!

"Since it is the order of the saint, then, Zhou Cang, go!"

Ning Rong took two steps back quietly, signaling the soldiers to untie Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang was also unambiguous, took the sword and walked towards Yu Du.

"Ah? No! Mr. Ning, please forgive me! General, general, saint, saint, please forgive me!"

"Hey! Go to hell!"

Zhou Cang laughed strangely, swung his big knife, cut off Yu Du's neck with a click, and smiled contentedly, "Hehe... What a leader of Liuyang!"

Yu Du died, Zhang Yue left satisfied, Zhou Cang followed closely behind, only Ning Rong was indifferent to the blood in front of him, "Zi Lian! The saint thinks that Yu Du and the others deserve to die, so there is no reason to live, you Go and see if there are any saintesses who think they deserve to die, kill them all!"

"what?"

Cao Hong was taken aback for a moment, and looked away at Ning Rong's meaningful eyes, thinking secretly.

"General, what the master means is that you might as well use Zhang Yue's name to kill all those heinous leaders!"

Lu Xun imitated Ning Rong's appearance, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands with a smirk, and left!

Huh?

With a flash of light in his mind, Cao Hong realized it!

"This little brat! He has a lot of ideas! Hehe..."

Cao Hong cursed with a smile, turned around and went to arrange to receive the prisoners of war.