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Chapter 6 Thousands of Armies Capture Thieves Chieftains

"Kill him~Kill him for me~"

Zuozhou stared at Yan Liang with blood-red eyes. He originally had a great future waiting for him, but now it was all ruined and ruined by the army.

"Here~"

Zuozhou's personal guards had stern expressions on their faces and charged towards Yan Liang fiercely.

"Stubborn~Kill~"

Seeing the Yellow Turban rushing towards him, Yan Liang no longer hesitated and rushed forward on horseback.

The sword slashed horizontally, and the three yellow turban guards in the front were cut off in response. Then they galloped forward and knocked the two yellow turban guards away.

"Kill~"

Three or four Yellow Turban guards stabbed fiercely with spears. Yan Liang slashed his sword and cut off all the spears, and then passed by with a knife. All four Yellow Turban guards had their heads dismembered.

After killing more than ten people in a row, Yan Liang's speed did not slow down at all. He was covered in blood like a demon king from hell.

The Yellow Turban Guards were also human beings. Facing such a fierce general, everyone hesitated in their hearts, and for a while no one dared to step forward to stop him.

"Kill, kill him for me, and I will reward him with a hundred taels of gold."

Zuozhou shouted hysterically at the guards.

He is now extremely afraid in his heart, afraid of Yan Liang, afraid of the big knife in his hand, and even more afraid of death.

"Kill~"

After hearing Zuozhou's words, the eyes of the guards instantly became bloodshot. People died for money and birds died for food. If they could really kill Yan Liang and get Zuozhou's hundred taels of gold, they would be able to live like this for the rest of their lives.

"Hahahaha, you're welcome, Yan is going to kill someone today~"

Seeing the Yellow Turban guards approaching again, Yan Liang's eyes widened, and a fierce aura surged out of his body.

"Xi Lv Lv"

The war horse under Yan Liang's crotch roared, and he stood up fiercely, and then stepped down hard.

"Click~"

One of the Yellow Turban bodyguards couldn't dodge and was trampled to the ground. His chest collapsed and he died on the spot.

The fierce horse is even more ruthless. The sword in Yan Liang's hand is like the life chain of the king of hell. Every time he cuts it out, one or two of the Yellow Turban guards will die tragically on the spot.

In a short time, nearly thirty Yellow Turban guards lay dead in front of him. Yan Liang was getting closer and closer to Zuozhou. Zuozhou and the Yellow Turban guards could not breathe due to his majestic figure.

"I surrender, I surrender~"

"If I don't fight, I don't want to die~"

"Grandpa, spare your life, I surrender~"

Finally, someone was so heartbroken that he threw down the Huanshou knife and knelt on the ground to surrender to Yan Liang.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Yellow Turban guards all knelt on the ground, leaving only Zuozhou and his head guard standing there alone.

"Get up, everyone, get up and kill him, kill him for me~"

Zuo Zhou's words were not as confident as before, and in the end he couldn't even hear them.

"The traitor will be captured without any hesitation~"

After fighting until the enemy was frightened, Yan Liang sat on the horse and looked down at the enemy in front of him.

"Surrender~I surrender~"

After meeting Yan Liang's gaze, Zuo Zhou finally collapsed, threw away the long sword in his hand, knelt on his knees, and pressed his face hard to the ground.

For such a humble Zuozhou, Yan Liang lost his temper. He was afraid of dirtying the knife in his hand if he killed him.

"Tied~"

Yan Liang didn't need to do anything, but the yellow turban guards with good eyesight took action and tied Zuo Zhou tightly.

As soon as Zuozhou was captured, a group of cavalry over there also came to kill them. It was none other than Ji Ling and the Yuan family guards under his command.

"The enemy chieftain Zuozhou has been captured, general, please take action~"

Seeing Ji Ling, Yan Liang had nothing to say and kicked the tied Zuozhou to the foot of Ji Ling's horse.

During his years in the army, he was used to the drama of superior officers grabbing credit and power, so there was no need to offend Ji Ling because of this.

"Is Ji Ling the kind of villain who steals credit? What's yours is yours and no one can take it away~"

Looking at Zuo Zhou who was lying on the ground like a dog, Ji Ling couldn't help but show contempt. He really looked down on such a small achievement.

"Thank you, General~"

Yan Liang couldn't help but smile. This Zuozhou could be regarded as a meeting gift he gave to his lord.

Lifting the curled up Zuo Zhou with one hand, Yan Liang galloped towards Yuan Shu.

"The bandit leader Zuozhou has fallen into ambushes. If you don't surrender quickly, we will not hesitate to kill if you resist again~"

While Yan Liang galloped on his horse, he raised Zuozhou with one hand and roared loudly at the confused Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army was frightened when facing Yuan Shu's elite close cavalry. Now that Zuozhou was captured, they naturally had no reason to resist.

Everyone, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then we all threw down the swords and guns in our hands, knelt down and surrendered to Yuan Shujun.

Such a change occurred in the Yellow Turban camp. The Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the city wall were disheartened. Their original courage and fearlessness of death also disappeared, and the precarious city wall stabilized.

Chunlin felt bitter in his heart as he looked at his passive subordinates. Now there were only three ways in front of him.

One way is to retreat immediately and escape far away with the elite men under his command, but there are cavalry on the opposite side. It is still a matter of debate whether he can escape successfully. Even if he escapes, his strength will be greatly damaged.

The second way is to surrender to Yuan Shu immediately. In that case, it is equivalent to putting your life in the hands of others. Yuan Shu can kill or behead him with just one sentence.

Since Chunlin couldn't take the first two options, the only way left for Chunlin was to take the third path, which was to conquer Zhending Mansion.

As long as he can capture Zhending Mansion, he will have an advantage whether he takes possession of Zhen Ding Mansion or uses Zhending Mansion as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Yuan Shu.

"If you are a man, just follow me and fight to the death. I, Chunlin, will protect everyone's prosperity and wealth by capturing Zhending Mansion. If you can't capture me, I will die in front of my brothers~ Charge~"

For his own life, and for the glory that he couldn't bear to part with, Chunlin must fight hard now. If he can win the Zhending Mansion, everything will be fine. If he can't win, everything will stop. He will fight to the death and make progress without retreating.

With one quick step, he rushed to the edge of the ladder, grabbed the ladder with both hands, and clenched the steel knife in his mouth. In a few steps, he flew to the top of the city.

Three or four spears were thrust towards the entrance of the ladder. Their mission was to defend this place and knock down all the enemies.

"Kill~"

Chunlin Tiger's eyes widened, and after a loud roar, he jumped up from the ladder, like a bird flying over.

Avoiding the spear that stabbed him, he swung his sword and slashed, three heads rose into the air, and then he roared

"Buzz~"

A sharp arrow shot directly into Chunlin's throat, and the powerful force took him to fall outside the city wall.

"Ah~"

Chunlin was filled with enthusiasm, and all the hope in his mind was shattered by this arrow at this moment. He could only helplessly look at the towering city wall, waiting for his imminent death.

No one knew what Chunlin would be thinking at this moment. All he heard was a snap, and his less-than-splendid life had turned into an ordinary corpse.

The arrow that shot Chunlin just now came from Wen Chou, and after all this was done, Wen Chou didn't care at all. After all, these yellow scarves were nothing more than ants to him. His only task now was to guard Zhending Mansion, etc.

Yan Liang is back.

"Defend carefully. Reinforcements have arrived. Guard the city. I, Wen Chou, will take credit for everyone~"


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