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Chapter 281: The End of the Yellow Turban Rebellion(2/2)

Die, but if I personally lead people to catch you, I don't mind killing you."

What should be asked has been asked, and what should be played has been played. If you continue to play, I am afraid that others will come here, and it is time for Sun Yun to get to the point.

Faced with the two options proposed by Sun Yun, Zhang Jiao really had no choice. After hearing what Sun Yun mentioned about Zhang Ling just now, Zhang Jiao felt that he had aged a lot.

Although he was a little angry in his heart, he still endured it and said slowly: "That's it, that's all, you all put down your weapons, I just surrender."

"Good teacher..." The yellow turban soldiers following Zhang Jue looked at Zhang Jue with worry.

"Hey, that's all I can do. I just hope that you can keep your word."

Zhang Jiao stopped the movements of the soldiers, but dropped his weapon alone and said calmly.

"Haha, as you wish."



With the fall of Guangzong City and the news of Zhang Jiao's arrest, the Yellow Turban Army in Yizhou finally experienced a panic.

Zhang Jiao's arrest was a heavy blow to the remaining Yellow Turban Army, followed by the news of Zhang Liang's death. In an instant, the Yellow Turban Army's resistance was not as fierce as before.

Thanks to the efforts of the Han army, the Yellow Turban Army soon ended with the death of Zhang Bao of Yanzhou in the city.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion, which lasted for half a year, finally ended with the death of Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, and the arrest of Zhang Jiao.

Guangzong City

"Brother, I didn't expect that just half a year has passed. Just after Zhang Jiao was captured, the Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou and Xuzhou were wiped out by the leadership of two other old generals. Shouldn't we return to Yanmen?"

Sun Yun stood on the city wall, looking a little nostalgic for the wars he had experienced in the past six months.

"Well... the only regret is that my father... ugh."

After hearing this, Sun Zhi also showed a bitter smile. To be honest, Sun Zhi didn't know whether he should smile happily or frown.

"Brother, it's time to go home."

Sun Yun slapped Sun Zhi on the shoulder vigorously, pulling Sun Zhi back from his gloomy mood.
Chapter completed!
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