Great Wei Nengchen

The situation is urgent and must be dealt with immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it. Zhang Yan rode a green-maned horse and led a group of confidant guards to the troubled camp...

"Kill!--we either starved to death or hacked to death. Fight them!"

"Come on! - Die early and reincarnate early, hacking to death with a knife is better than dying from starvation..."

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In Julu City, a fierce fight is going on, both sides are men with yellow scarves, wielding knives and guns, fighting desperately, more fierce than fighting the officers and soldiers, comrades in arms who cherish the sun, now become life and death Enemy, the reason is also very simple - food!

Tens of thousands of people gather together, and the daily consumption is huge. The food in the city has been eaten up, and there are not many horses left. The knives faced each other, fighting each other to death, and even devoured each other, wrapping their stomachs with human flesh!

To deal with the rebels, good words of persuasion are useless, it will only fuel their arrogance, and ordering disarm is useless, but will coerce more people. The only way is to cut the mess quickly - kill!

"If you don't obey the military order, you deserve death. The archers are ready to shoot and kill all troublemakers-let them go!"

Zhang Yan dispatched a large number of archers, with one order, ten thousand arrows were fired, and the rebels fell in pieces, dead bodies piled up, blood flowed into rivers, and the sound of wailing was endless, and then the soldiers began to clean up the battlefield with white knives. Those who have not lost their breath will be replenished one by one, and no one will be left behind!

"General, spare your life! --The little ones will never dare again!"

"Forgive me, General!--The little ones are just for one bite!"

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People's hearts are like iron, and military law is like a furnace. Facing the merciless killing, the soldiers threw away their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy. , It’s enough for everyone to have a full meal, there’s no need to make trouble anymore!

"The previous battle was just a small setback. With blessings from Huang Tian, ​​our army will surely be able to turn defeat into victory and find a way out... There is a lack of food in the city. This general is willing to kill the mount and let the brothers drink a mouthful of broth!"

To stabilize the morale of the army, killing alone is not enough. Zhang Yan stepped forward, comforted everyone with kind words, then drew out the sword, and stabbed the mount's chest with his backhand...

"Swipe!--咴! 咴!"

The sword was pulled out, blood gushing, the green-maned horse let out a mournful cry, and fell to the ground. The soldiers immediately rushed forward, slashing their knives, cutting off the horse meat, and then set up an iron pot to cook broth for the hungry soldiers!

"I swear to the death that I will not surrender, and I am willing to fight with the general to the end!"

"I swear to the death that I will not surrender, and I am willing to fight with the general to the end!"

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The general who commanded over 10 horses was willing to kill his mounts and make broth for ordinary soldiers. General, fight to the end with the officers and soldiers, never surrender!

Relying on iron and blood and buying people's hearts, Zhang Yan quelled the mutiny for the time being, but he knew very well that this method would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. There is no way to recover!

"Order the leaders of the various ministries to come to the city lord's mansion to discuss matters and discuss the army's breakout. If we can't get food, these hungry soldiers will rebel!"

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Julu City - City Lord's Mansion - Lobby!

After getting the news, the big and small leaders of the Yellow Turban Army came to discuss the matter one after another, and soon filled the lobby with hundreds of people in total.

The origin of the Yellow Turban Army is very complicated. There are Taiping Dao believers, bandits who occupy the mountain as king, and careerists who fish in troubled waters... They defected to Zhang Yan's command and wanted to use the banner of the "Yellow Turban Army" to achieve their goal. For my own purpose, when the wind is going smoothly, everything is fine, but when the war is setback, I immediately separate myself from Germany, and each has a small calculation!

"Everyone, the food and grass are exhausted, and the isolated city is difficult to defend. If we don't break out, we will die without a place to bury us. What good strategy do you have? Please tell us quickly. As long as we can make a way out, the general will reward us with great rewards!"

Zhang Yan was in charge of presiding over the meeting. He looked at everyone with contempt. He looked down on these mobs at all, but he had no choice but to pretend to be hypocritical!

"After a fierce battle, our army suffered heavy losses. It is impossible to go south to Yecheng. It is better to break through to the east and go to Qingzhou. There is a rich city and a large population. It is a good place for us to show our talents!"

Standing up from the front row was an old man in his 50s, wearing a seven-star Taoist robe, holding floating dust in his hand, and looking like a fairy, he was the second leader of the Yellow Turban Army - Daoist Dale!

Daoist Dale is the veteran of the Yellow Turban Army. He rebelled with Zhang Jiao at the time, but after the uprising failed, he hid in the Qingzhou area, taught disciples, recruited believers, and waited for an opportunity. Meng, relying on his seniority, strong strength, and tricks of pretending to be a ghost, sat on the second leader's seat!

However, Daoist Dale is very ambitious and has always wanted to become the "General Tiangong", but he was afraid of Zhang Yan's bravery and never dared to do anything. This time he proposed to go east to Qingzhou, just to return to his own territory and usurp power. lift!

"Immortal Master Da Le is right, but Qingzhou is a good place to go. Why don't you ask the Immortal Chief to send troops and generals, I am willing to obey orders!"

"Qingzhou is far away, and the road is difficult. Why don't we go back to Zhongshan County and continue to be the king of the mountain? Isn't it beautiful!"

"What's the future of being a bandit? In my opinion, it's better to break out to the west, join the Chishui Yellow Turban, and then fight to the death with the officers and soldiers!"

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As soon as Daoist Daoist's proposal came out, many leaders reacted strongly, some supported it, some opposed it, and there was a lot of noise and chaos!

Zhang Yan sat on the main seat, bowed her head and said nothing, no matter where to break through, she must break through Yuan Jun's iron wall, otherwise nothing will be discussed, who has such ability? ... If you can't do it yourself, let alone everyone sitting here!

"Report to General, there is an old friend visiting outside the door!"

While contemplating, a soldier ran in, whispered a few words in his ear, and then handed over a note with eight words on it--'The boss is here, younger brother, don't worry! '

"Why did Boss come to Julu City...Come here, the middle door is wide open, and music is played in the two corridors to welcome the distinguished guests!"

After reading the note, Zhang Yan stood up with surprise on his face, straightened his armor, and led a large group of guards out the door—"The god of death has come, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

775. Chapter 775 Annihilation of the True Fire

Zhang Yan, whose real name is Chu Yan, is a native of Changshan County. Later, he worshiped Zhang Jiao, a Taoist of Taiping, as his teacher, so he changed his surname to "Zhang". He practiced martial arts since he was a child. 'Feiyan', in terms of martial arts, can be described as the number one master of the million yellow scarves!

All capable people tend to think highly of themselves, and Zhang Yan is no exception. He always has his eyes high above his head, and despises everyone like nothing. Except for "General Tiangong", he has never seen him salute to anyone, so he used his arrogance. In other words, it is also the No. 1 million yellow scarves!

Such a rebellious person, because of a three-inch wide note, ignored an important meeting and left in the middle of the meeting. Everyone was surprised, and they all followed out, wanting to see who the divine presence could make " It's a great honor for Feiyan to go out to greet her!

Zhang Yan led the crowd out of the lobby, and came to the gate of the mansion, and passed an order to the soldiers: "Open the gate of the mansion, pave the floor with red carpets, play music in the two corridors, and welcome the distinguished guests with the highest standard of etiquette." Greeting, the little face that was originally full of arrogance was only left with uneasiness!

"Woo! - woo! woo!"

"Boom!—Boom! Boom!"

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Amidst the sound of drums and trumpets, a mysterious guest appeared. The leader was a young man, 24 or [-] years old, wearing a Yuanshi feather coat, a seven-star crown on his head, and a five-thunder righteousness sword on his back. He was slender. , with a slightly dark complexion, as far as appearance is concerned, it can only be said to be above average, and has nothing to do with the word 'handsome'!

But, this person's eyes are very special, black as ink, bright as stars, when the pair of pupils turn, shoot out two ghostly cold lights, which makes people shudder, as if being stared at by a 'greedy wolf', dare not Look at it!

Followed by four Taoist boys, wearing Hunyuan Taoist robes and water-patterned crowns, each with red lips and white teeth, their beauty is indescribable, like golden boys and jade girls descending from the sky, they surrounded the young Taoist priests like stars arching the moon General, dazzling!

That's right, it was Xiao Yi, Xiao Jing, Lu Ling'er, Dao Xiang, and Zhao Yu who came here. After parting with the small caravan, they changed into Taoist attire, sneaked into Julu City, and came to visit Zhang Yan. Well, as for the iron wall outside, it seemed nothing in their eyes, and it was easily overturned!

"Hehe... The older brother came here, and he was full of splendor. The younger brother failed to go out of the city to greet him. I hope you can forgive me for being rude!"

Zhang Yan walked down the steps and took the initiative to bow to salute, with a very complicated expression... closeness, respect, fear, doubt, surprise, it can be described as full of five flavors, it is indescribable!

"It's been a few years since my virtuous brother commanded thousands of troops and marched across the four prefectures of Hebei. It's really a great thing!" Xiao Yi stood still, with no intention of repaying the courtesy, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his words !

"Hehe, Yinghuozhiguang, how dare you compare with Haoyue? My little brother's ability is far behind my elder brother's great achievements!" In terms of age, how much older is Zhang Yan? Like a little brother, well-behaved and obedient!

"The lonely city is difficult to defend, and a catastrophe is imminent. How will my brother plan?"