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Chapter 366

Wancheng.

The Yellow Turban Army led by Zhao Hong, Han Zhong and Sun Zhong captured the city.

"Damn it! I'm finally back!"

Zhao Hong led the Yellow Turban soldiers into the city, looking very proud.

He had been bullied by the wealthy families in the city before, so he led his troops into the family without saying a word.

"All the men will be taken to the street and beheaded!" Zhao Hong stood in the lobby of the mansion and gave orders.

"No matter old or young, all will be beheaded."

"Women... humph!"

"I heard that these damn wealthy families are popular with scripts now."

"Today I will let you know what the real script looks like!"

"Bring that old man, the head of the family, to me!"

"I will teach him a lesson in front of him!"

Not long after, an old man wailing and covered in blood was carried into the lobby by two Yellow Turban soldiers.

With a thud, two soldiers pressed the old man to the ground.

Zhao Hong squatted down and grabbed the other's hair.

"Old man, do you still recognize me?"

Without waiting for the other to speak, he slapped him hard.

"You must not recognize me!"

"Many people have been harmed by you damn guys."

"You not only took away people's land, but also their wives and daughters."

"Today, I, Zhao, will let you taste what it feels like to have your family torn apart!"

"Come here!"

"Pull this old man's daughter over here!"

The crying and shouting filled the entire mansion.

Spreading in the city.

Everyone in the city hid in their homes and trembled.

The Yellow Turban Army was much more terrifying than the chaotic army.

Most of those guys were refugees who could not survive.

Wancheng was now breached, and I don't know who in the rich families would be spared.

It is estimated that they would all be looted.

The clans and wealthy families in the city wanted to contact the Yellow Turban leader.

They hoped to take out their wealth in exchange for safety.

However, they were scolded on the spot by the other two Yellow Turban leaders.

Han Zhong snorted coldly at the stewards sent by several noble families and said, "What are you thinking?"

"Wancheng has been broken, your wealth is still yours?"

"Then all his fucking things belong to my Yellow Turban Army!"

"It's not yours anymore."

"You actually gave us our things."

"Bullshit!"

"Little ones."

"Grab your weapons!"

"Follow me and raid every house!"

"Today we're going to have a good meal with the rich!"

Sun Zhong was not far behind, and the two leaders took the Yellow Turban soldiers and headed towards the two directions of the city.

Before leaving, they did not forget to chop down the stewards of the noble families on the spot in a pool of blood.

The chaos in Wancheng intensified, and for a while it was like the underworld.

The tragic cries spread from various mansions.

Shocked the ordinary people in Wancheng.

People were in a complicated mood.

They were very happy to hear that the wealthy families who used to bully others were robbed by the Yellow Turbans.

But thinking that the city was so chaotic, they didn't know what would happen in the future.

The ordinary people in Wancheng were panicked.

They were also afraid that the Yellow Turbans would break into every household.

They would rob the few remaining grains in the family and even harm the women.

Those Yellow Turbans could do anything.

The remnants of the Yellow Turbans were rampant in Wancheng.

The aristocratic clans in the city were slaughtered by them.

Gradually, it became stable.

The three Yellow Turban leaders had just lived a luxurious life for a few days when Wancheng was attacked by the government army.

"Damn it!"

"A mere 1,500 so-called elite Huaisi soldiers dare to come and provoke us Yellow Turbans?"

In the hall of the official temple, Zhao Hong, who was drinking, was furious when he heard the news reported by the soldiers.

"Don't be angry, brother!"

Sun Zhong, who put down his wine cup, stood up and said, "Let my third brother go and chop off that guy's head."

"I'll be back soon."

"Drink first, brothers."

"Okay!" Zhao Hong was very happy and said heroically.

"Brother, I'll heat up the wine for you. When you chop off the heads of the official army generals, you can come back and drink it!"

Sun Zhong strode out.

He called his own soldiers, without counting them, and gathered about 7,000 to 8,000 people, opened the city gates to fight.

Riding on a tall horse, Sun Zhong looked.

A government army of about a thousand people in the wilderness saw their Yellow Turban army leaving the city, and did not retreat but advanced.

He looked at the leading general, who had a broad forehead and face, and a strong body.

He knew he was a good general without fighting.

"Men, charge!"

Sun Zhong shouted.

"The first one to kill the official army general will be rewarded with 100,000 coins!"

"Give two households of slaves!"

Seven or eight thousand Yellow Turban soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

Why did they join the rebellion?

Isn't it just forTo be able to bully the people like those noble families.

Gain military merits in battle, go back to drink, eat meat and sleep with rich women.

This is life!

The Yellow Turban soldiers faced the government troops that were several times smaller than themselves, without any fear.

Relying on the advantage of numbers, they deployed their formation in the wilderness and surrounded them in a semicircle.

"To capture the thief, first capture the leader. All the generals, follow me to charge!"

Sun Jian, who was riding a horse, roared, and his elite soldiers responded one after another.

"Although the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are numerous, they are a mob."

"As long as we fight hard, we will surely be defeated in one blow."

"Such a great opportunity for military merits, when else should we fight!"

After shouting, Sun Jian rushed out first.

"Kill!!"

Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, and Zu Mao followed Sun Jian's steps, rushed out bravely, and moved forward.

In the Yellow Turban soldiers' formation, Sun Zhong shook for no reason.

The momentum of the government army's generals charging made him feel terrified.

He was slightly stunned and looked again, and found that the generals led the government army to break into the Yellow Turban formation.

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers relied on numbers to surround the opponent.

But the more than 1,000 government soldiers were fierce.

One could beat several.

This made Sun Zhong even more terrified.

He didn't expect that the government army could be so powerful.

It was completely different from the Wancheng government army they had fought before.

Why are these more than 1,000 people so fierce?

Especially those generals, they were so damn brave.

It was as if they were in an empty space.

They waved their weapons randomly.

No Yellow Turban soldier could defeat those people.

Under the leadership of those generals, the government army won victory after victory.

They were about to rush into his main formation.

Run!

Such thoughts came to Sun Zhong's mind.

He turned his horse and ran away without any hesitation.

"Where can the enemy escape!!"

Sun Jian roared and chased after him.

The Yellow Turban soldiers along the way immediately scattered to both sides, and no one dared to stop them.

"Die, thief!"

Sun Jian raised the big knife in his hand and chopped at the man's back.

Just as the big knife was about to chop the opponent down, an arrow shot from behind and arrived first.

Puff!

The Yellow Turban thief who was fleeing was shot through the head.

"Huh?!"

Sun Jian reined in his horse and looked back.

He found a group of cavalry standing on a small mound in the distance.

After roughly estimating the distance, Sun Jian couldn't help but gasp, "Three hundred steps of range?!"