Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Zhang Liang's eyes were wide open, and he drew his long sword from his waist in a crisis, pointing the tip of the sword towards Liu Ye, his face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

Liu Ye sneered, and rushed up with an arrow. The spear in his hand slammed forward. The tip of the spear was pierced on the iron armor, and the barrel of the gun was slightly bent. Although the number of iron armor is scarce, he naturally has his identity as Zhang Liang’s dignified general. Put on a pair.

Puff!

Shake the big gun.

Liu Ye displayed the powerful methods of the Eight Great Spears, and easily pierced through a layer of iron armor, just like piercing through a layer of paper, and the spear suddenly penetrated Zhang Liang's entire body in one fell swoop, like dilapidated leather.

Zhang Liang's eyes widened in anger, and a cold light flashed in front of him.

Pouch.

A blood line burst out of Zhang Liang's throat, and Liu Ye's big head had been cut off with a single knife. He rolled several times and fell to the ground. His eyes looked like fish bubbles, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

Liu Ye chuckled, grabbed Zhang Liang's head on the ground and roared.

"Zhang Liang is dead, why not come down early?"

The roar was deafening, and countless yellow scarf thieves’ eardrums were tingling, and when they turned their heads, they saw **** Liu Ye holding a **** head in his hands. A face with wrinkled features and wide eyes was not a general, but it was. Who?

Click.

A yellow turban thief loosened his five fingers, the ring knife in his hand fell off the ground, and he looked at the scene before him in disbelief.

Many Yellow Turban thieves were stunned, and even forgot to resist, and their weapons fell to the ground.

"kill!"

Witnessing Zhang Liang's death, Liu Ye's subordinates' morale increased greatly, while the Yellow Turban thieves were demoralized, fleeing one after another, shouting as they ran and couldn't forget.

"General Ren Gong is dead, General Ren Gong asked Liu Yuqing to kill!"

Although yelling like this is tantamount to self-defeating morale, it is something that cannot be stopped. It is like a frightened person who screams loudly. It is actually an act of venting fear. And these broken soldiers shouted while running, in fact, the nature of this behavior is almost the same, all for venting fear.

Originally, the officers and soldiers were reserving their energy, and when the enemy was unprepared, the Yellow Turban thief suddenly entered the battle. Liu Ye forcibly broke into the formation and killed Zhang Liang, which made the Yellow Turban thief even worse and face collapse.

With Huangfusong sitting in the center and commanding the army to rush on all sides, the Yellow Turban thief couldn't resist it at all, and the army easily entered, causing numerous casualties.

The Yellow Turban thief fled in all directions. Huangfu Song sent his army to chase. Countless yellow turban thief were driven to the river. They were squeezed into the river by their fellow robes who rushed forward and shouted for help.

The Yellow Turban thieves are basically northerners, impervious to water, and the officers and soldiers rushed to the river, and they kept throwing arrows into the water. For a while, countless blood flowers bloomed in the river water, and a good river was immediately stained. Become a river of blood.

In this battle, Liu Ye personally beheaded Zhang Liang, and the Yellow Turban thief killed and injured more than 30,000 people. This is not a big head. The Yellow Turban thief drowned by jumping into the river was 50,000, and Guangzong City was declared breached.

After the army entered the city of Guangzong, Huang Fusong forced out Zhang Jiao's tomb without saying a word, and then ordered the soldiers to dissect the coffin and kill the corpse, cut off the head of Zhang Jiao, pickled it with lime, and sent it to the capital. The knight sent by Huangfusong to change horses and not to change people, all the way to the station galloping horses, all the way from Guangzong City to Luoyang, it only took seven days.

August 26th, Luoyang.

"Great victory, great victory!"

"Huangfulang will defeat the thief chief Zhang Liang Yu Guangzong, and the thief chief Zhang Jiao will die of illness!"

"Great victory, great victory!"

A knight galloped away from the Guangyang Gate in the south of Luoyang City. The horse galloped freely on the street. The knight on the horse had bloodshot eyes, but the voice he shouted was extremely loud.

On the flagpole in his hand, there was a big Chinese flag floating in the wind, and he was holding a brocade box in his arms.

"Zhang Jiao is dead?"

"After General Huangfulang is worthy of being a famous general, he broke the wave in July and only had one hundred thousand troops in Changsha. In August, he cut the Zhangjiao and Zhangliang brothers. This is a great victory!"

"A mere gangster, how can you contend with the king's master? It is broken like dust."

The people in Luoyang city talked a lot, and countless people rushed to tell each other. In the streets and alleys, there were all talks about the Huangfu Song Breaking Bandit Army, and the whole Luoyang city fell into great joy.

And the knight of victory went around Luoyang City for a week and came directly into the imperial city.

"Biography, Huangfu Song's envoy attended it."

The voice of the **** pulling the male duck's voice makes people sound quite uncomfortable, but today the city of Luoyang is full of joy, and the little discordant notes are not very much in his heart. And enter, line up on both sides.

The knight had already taken off his armor, unfastened his sword around his waist, took off his shoes and walked into the tall and wide palace. Both rows were full of royal ministers dressed in red robes. Those who threw bricks and knocked them down were all the famous dignitaries.

"I will see your majesty at the end."

The Han Lingdi waved his hand, a trace of blood appeared on his pale complexion, and smiled: "I heard that Huangfulang will smash Zhang Liang, kill 100,000 thieves, and cut off Zhang Jiao's head. Is that true?"

"His Majesty, that's the case, Zhang Jiao's head is here, and another man wrote a handwritten note."

Long ago, the in-house attendant stepped forward and took the handwritten notes of Jin He and Huang Fu Song from him. Someone had already opened the Jin He, carefully observed, and finally confirmed.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, it is indeed the head of the Thief Chief Zhang Jiao."

Situ Yuan Huai took a step calmly, with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty appoints people on their merits. Only then can you defeat the Yellow Turban thief and cut off the head of Zhang's horns. Your minister congratulates your Majesty!"

Upon seeing this, General He Jin secretly scolded Yuan Huai for being slippery, but his actions were not slow: "The minister congratulates your majesty!"

"The minister congratulates your majesty!"

When the officials saw this, they took a step together, raised their long robes and sleeves, and the rolling echoes echoed all over the tall palace. Liu Hong laughed loudly. I was used to hearing the admonitions from the officials. I heard so much today. The courtier complimented himself and couldn't help feeling comfortable, and even felt like he was the master of Zhongxing. If it weren't for the tiredness of climbing Mount Tai, he couldn't help but go to Mount Tai to enshrine the Zen and celebrate this great victory.

"Tell me, does Huangfuqing's family have any requirements?"

"Your Majesty, Huangfulang will show his merits to the generals under the tent. Army Sima Liu Ye will break the battle first and capture the murderer general Zhang Liang in one fell swoop; Army Sima Sunduo..."

Liu Hongyi was taken aback: "This Liu Ye is a bit familiar."

He Jin glanced at Yuan Huai, and hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty, this Liu Ye also has a lot of credit for his victory in Qingzhou. He is still behind the former King of Yangjing."

Liu Hong laughed: "The descendants of my great ancestors are really extraordinary. They captured the head of the thieves alone, passed my will, and bestowed the Lord Guan Neihou!"