The God of War in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 45
"How's the situation?" Sitting in the big tent, Nanyang Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Zhang Mancheng said coldly, looking at his subordinates in front of him.

The yellow turban thief was afraid, and quickly replied: "Qi Shuai, Han Zhong and the [-] army, only more than [-] people escaped." This is already very obvious.

Han Zhong died. Except for these more than 5000 people, the others either rushed to the street or were captured. The [-] army was almost wiped out.

Zhang Mancheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he swept across sharply, making the yellow scarf thieves shiver uncontrollably.Zhang Man was furious in his heart, everything was under his control, but at this moment, many accidents happened.

He didn't want to attack Wancheng with all his strength, but wanted to kill time, and when the city no longer had the will to fight, he could easily take down Wancheng without any effort.

But now, in Nanyang, there is an extra group of elite officers and soldiers. If they wait like this, they will suffer from it. Only by breaking Wancheng first can victory be guaranteed.

Although there are still [-] to [-] troops in the city, many of them are newly recruited soldiers, not much different from ordinary Yellow Turban thieves. Although there is a city to rely on, if there is a fight, more than [-] Yellow Turban thieves will attack with all their strength, and Wancheng will definitely be unable to escape. Chance of destruction.

But now he couldn't help attacking Wancheng with all his strength. If the officers and soldiers seized the opportunity to surprise the Yellow Turbans and attack from both sides, even if the Yellow Turbans were not defeated, they would suffer a lot.

Wancheng can't be delayed, and the officers and soldiers must hurry up and work hard to solve it.

Zhang Mancheng waved his hand, motioning for the yellow scarf to go down, and fell into a long thought.

"It seems that Zhang Qushuai has encountered some trouble!" A somewhat hoarse voice said.

Hearing the words, Zhang Mancheng suddenly sighed helplessly and said, "Your Excellency is laughing at you."

The expression on Zhang Mancheng's face was a little weird, but it quickly disappeared into the invisible. He said after a while: "However, the current situation is indeed a bit troublesome. If something is wrong, I'm afraid it will end up in defeat. The situation in the south is not optimistic."

Zhang Mancheng meant not only himself, but also Bo Cai, Bo Cai was equally high-spirited, with an army of more than [-], suppressing the officers and soldiers, but in the end there was a counter-attack. The originally good situation suddenly changed.

Nanyang was sure of victory, but at this moment, the support of officers and soldiers arrived, and the battle became a little more unpredictable.Bo Cai and Zhang Mancheng's subordinates are already the most powerful Yellow Turban forces in the South.

The original plan was to combine the north and the south. When the north-south road was opened up, the Yellow Turbans would be able to connect the north and the south. When the army moved, the officers and soldiers could not stop it.

Now that Yingchuan has been defeated, it is difficult to kill the north. If there is another accident in Nanyang, the so-called north-south connection will become a joke.

"It's nothing for an army to sneak into Nanyang, but killing an army of [-] and almost annihilating it in one fell swoop should not be underestimated." The voice continued.

Soon, he added: "Just now I heard outside that the army was to kill the gods. I also heard this name in Yingchuan."

"This army played a great role in defeating Bocai. This army cannot be underestimated. It is evident that Bocai's jade talisman from my brother is still dead." His tone Plain, but the words are extremely sharp.

Zhang Mancheng was slightly taken aback. Although he had paid attention to Yingchuan, he didn't know much about it. However, he still felt a chill in his heart. He gently brushed the jade talisman on his waist with his right hand, feeling a little warm and cool.

"But it doesn't matter. Brother sent me out after hearing the news about Yingchuan, in order to avoid these situations and affect the plan of the Lord of Heaven." The voice was very confident.He was just called Rengong by Zhang Mancheng, and he was Zhang Liang, Rengong General, one of the three giants of the Yellow Turban.

Zhang Mancheng looked solemn, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "If that's the case, then I will trouble you, sir."

Zhang Mancheng frowned, and was a little worried, and said uncertainly: "Since this God-killing army is so brave, I have also heard that its chief general, Chen Ran, is extremely powerful. Is it better to be careful?"

It was only the first day of Zhang Liang's arrival, and Zhang Mancheng didn't know what his cards were, but he knew very well that if something happened to Zhang Liang, he would never get anything good for himself, and maybe life would be worse than death in Zhang Jiao's hands.

"Me?" Zhang Liang's face was young, but he was about 30 years old. He sneered and shook his head lightly, nonchalantly said, "Since I'm here, how can I be unprepared?"

"Then Chen Ran, so what about being brave, and what about being strong in the God-killing army. Do you know what the army is under my command? Who is this person?" Zhang Liang pointed his hand, and glanced at the person beside him.

Zhang Mancheng was taken aback by Zhang Liang's mention. He grunted and said in astonishment, "Could it be that the five thousand elites led by Rengong are yellow scarf wrestlers carefully trained by Tiangong?"

The Yellow Turban Warriors are the strongest army under Zhang Jiao, but everyone only knows their name, but they don't know their strength, because they seldom go to battle, and the results are not many, so they are not well known.

But Zhang Mancheng is a high-level member of the Yellow Turban Thieves, so he naturally knows something about the Yellow Turban Wrestlers. He probably only has one idea.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the person next to Zhang Liang who looked like a guard. This person was tall and strong with cold eyes. Even standing like this brought Zhang Mancheng great pressure. Zhang Mancheng didn't pay attention to this person just now, but at this moment he suddenly shock.

"This... Could it be that the number one warrior in my Yellow Turban Army, General Guan Hai?" Zhang Mancheng was really surprised at the moment. He naturally knew that Guan Hai was brave and unparalleled in the Yellow Turbans. He was called the Yellow Turban Number One. A warrior.

However, this is the strength when not using the Tiangong jade talisman. If the jade talisman bonus is added, how strong is Guan Hai?Zhang Mancheng was immediately terrified, but he was determined. If he had such strength, it would be a foregone conclusion for Zhang Liang to sweep the officers and soldiers.

Zhang Liang stood up, with his hands behind his back, calm and calm, and said with a calm expression: "Leave the officers and soldiers to me, Zhang Qushuai, just remember your mission."

"Taking Nanyang, going north to capture Yingchuan, and connecting several states into one, such a great cause can be achieved, and the world can be settled." Zhang Liang's voice was silent, but it sounded in Zhang Mancheng's ears like thunder, and he said again: "But if You are defeated, you can't get good fruit to eat."

Zhang Mancheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he didn't dare to refute, not to mention how powerful the Sangong was among the Yellow Turban Thieves, even Guan Hai beside Zhang Liang was enough to make him tremble with fear.

Zhang Mancheng lowered his head, and made a strong promise: "When Rengong destroys the reinforcements of the officers and soldiers, the subordinates will definitely attack Wancheng with all their strength. After taking Wancheng, they will send troops to Yingchuan immediately, and will never delay the important event of heaven."

Zhang Liang nodded lightly, agreeing, and said: "I will send troops immediately, waiting for your good news, don't let me down, let my brother down!"

Zhang Liang's voice sounded like a death-defying order, Zhang Mancheng nodded repeatedly, Zhang Liang stopped talking and walked out of the big tent.And the burly Guan Hai followed closely in Zhang Liang's footsteps.

A large army came out of the yellow turban tent and went south to kill!
(End of this chapter)