"Everyone below the squad leader, please step back!"
Fang Fan shouted loudly. Although the others were confused, they still followed the instructions.
In an instant, there were only more than forty scattered people left in front of the Yellow Turban Warriors.
Arouse the visualization map in the sea of consciousness, and the little spiritual lights in it tremble.
The auras of Fang Fan, Li Yang and the other three people gathered together, and the others also had an aura.
Like young birds returning to their nests, they merge into it.
Speaking of being slow, in just the blink of an eye, the momentum of Fang Fan and others was twisted into one, like a mountain or a spear, thick but sharp.
Bang!
The two parties collided, and thunder sounded in the void, with a terrifying momentum.
The second collision in a short period of time had a completely different result. With Fang Fan, Li Yang and others as the spearheads, they directly and forcefully broke through the Yellow Turban warriors' formation.
The eyes of the Yellow Turban warriors were full of fanaticism, but in the face of absolute strength, it had no effect. The generals in the Yellow Turban Army looked at all this with red eyes and shouted angrily.
"Yellow Turban World!"
"No!"
Seeing this, Zhang Ning's expression changed drastically from behind and he shouted quickly.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. A ray of yellow light rose from the general, spread out, and enveloped the entire army.
Under the yellow light, the Yellow Turban Warrior's wounds quickly recovered, and his body expanded like little giants.
Everyone who saw it couldn't help but widen their eyes. Looking at the yellow scarf warrior who was one foot tall and whose arms were thicker than his waist, they couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in their hearts. Who could defeat such an army?
But Zhang Ning was the only one holding her chest with her hands, her face full of sorrow, and her angina pectoris made her almost breathless.
Looking at the Yellow Turban Warriors again, the general clenched his fists, with a look of pride and fanaticism on his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were loud explosions, and blood holes appeared one after another on the body. The newly expanded muscles quickly withered, and even the yellow light that enveloped everyone disappeared.
All the yellow scarf warriors fell to the ground, losing their ability to resist and letting others slaughter them.
In just one moment, the situation took a shocking turn, which was jaw-dropping and full of surprises.
Only Zhang Ning looked at the yellow scarf warriors all over the ground, his eyes blank, and he murmured.
"You haven't changed jobs yet, you're still in reserve service, and you haven't activated the characteristics of your arms yet..."
Immediately, the whole person knelt down and threw himself on the ground towards Fang Fan.
"I surrender."
.......
At this moment, just a moment later, Xia Hou's decisive words had just finished, and everyone couldn't help but look at him with strange eyes.
Only Cao Cao looked at Zhang Ning who was kneeling and surrendering, with a somewhat uncertain expression on his face.
"Gongtai, we..."
Before Cao Cao finished speaking, Chen Gong shook his head, and his face was full of worry.
Now that Ning'an is established, where should Chen Liu go?
........
The three of them gritted their teeth as they looked at Zhang Ning who was kneeling below.
"This is not the real Yellow Turban Warrior."
One person gritted his teeth and said.
"Mr. Bai, what should we do now?"
"Withdraw! The situation is over."
"But what the great virtuous teacher left behind..."
Before he could finish his words, Mr. Bai waved his sleeves and without even returning to the village, he rushed into the forest with a few servants without any hesitation.
The two people on the hillside looked at each other and quickly led others to follow them, leaving only a wooden table with a wine pot and three taels of wine glasses on it, reflecting the moon.
.......
Looking at the stunning beauty, Fang Fan looked cold and expressionless.
He walked up to Zhang Ning in a few steps, grabbed her jade-like warm neck, and lifted her up.
"Cough cough, cough cough."
Zhang Ning's face turned red and she coughed several times. Just when she was about to say something, suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
Click!
Zhang Ning's eyes widened, his beautiful eyes instantly lost their vitality, his pupils dilated, and his head hung crookedly.
Fang Fan casually threw down the beautiful corpse in his hand.
"kill!"
I don't know when, the retreating army has surrounded the entire village, and is constantly strangulating inward. Anyone who carries soldiers and armor will be killed!
Looking at the killing below, everyone on the cliff was silent.
The plot is reversed today, and the information content is a bit too much, which is a bit hard to accept.
Xia Hou on the side wanted to say something and comment, but he opened his mouth and closed it.
It took a long time before Cao Cao broke the calm.
"The other party has surrendered, but Fang Fan is still unwilling to give in. He refused this help just because of impulse. This is an unwise move.
If you don't have any tolerance and generosity, and don't accept surrender for the sake of revenge, the resistance you encounter in future battles will be extremely fierce, and expansion will be difficult.
Although this Fang Fan is brave and brave, he should not be considered a hero, he is just a reckless man and not a threat."
"Emphasis on love and justice."
Chen Gong said softly.
"He is a good brother, but not a good lord."
Cao Cao chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
When Chen Gong heard this, he looked at Fang Fan and said nothing more.
In fact, he didn't say a word.
It seems that Fang Fan is indeed not a good lord, he is too sentimental, does not know how to choose, and does not know how to give up appropriately, as long as he is slightly flexible.
You can conquer these remnants of the Yellow Turbans, further expand your power, and quickly widen the gap with other territories.
But Fang Fan doesn't, so Fang Fan is not a qualified lord. At this level, he is nothing to be afraid of, he is just a reckless man.
But if you think about it from another perspective, if you replace Fang Fan with my lord, and replace me with that woman, what will happen to your lord if I die?
Chen Gong didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to think about it.
A lord who protects his shortcomings will always have the strongest combat effectiveness and cohesion.
Cao Cao waved his hand, turned around and walked down the cliff. The others followed closely and left together.
In the distance, you can still hear Cao Cao's voice coming through.
"Yuan Rang, you lead the troops tomorrow to catch some tigers and leopards alive."
"Yes, lord."
........
Fang Fan did not pay attention to their departure and led his team to eliminate all resistance forces in the village. Anyone who carried soldiers and armor would be killed without mercy.
In fact, there were no young or old, no residents at all in this village. Almost all of them were Yellow Turban Army soldiers. After a series of purges, the village was basically slaughtered.
Only dozens of trembling blacksmiths were left, looking at Fang Fan with fear on their faces.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Fang Fan's eyes, but he still closed his eyes and waved his hand.
"Press back."
"Yes, village chief."
Fang Fan stood on the cliff, quietly looking at the village below.
Soon, a team left the village, carrying their dead brothers on their backs. Behind them, fire was burning, and the dancing firelight reflected their backs.
Rushing back to Ning'an, the sky was already getting slightly brighter. Fang Yunqi looked at him covered in blood and full of evil spirits, his eyes were red, and he walked forward, hugged him, and patted him heavily on the back.
A night of silence.
The next day, Fang Fan led the army, took Tang Jie's body, and buried her and her boyfriend together. In front of the grave, Zhang Fan and Zhang Ning's heads were placed side by side, with wide eyes and ferocious faces.
Without saying much, he turned and left.
This is the end of the world, people die, but life goes on.
