The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 342, Xu Rong is messy

Chapter 342, Xu Rong is messy

puff!

Sen Han's spear tip pierced Dong Zhuo's skull fiercely, and the speed did not slow down, and Dong Zhuo's head was stuck on the thick bluestone bricks.

Turning over and landing, Xu Feng grabbed the silver gun with shaking hands, and countless scarlet brains and minced meat splashed out along the way. The overlord of a generation of Xiliang, the old thief Dong Zhuo who once shocked the capital and had power over the government, died completely at the age of 45...

"Cut off Dong Zhuo's head, hang it above the city gate, and burn Dong Zhuo's body on the spot."

"My lord, it's too cheap for him. Why don't you light oil wax for the old thief." Feeling puzzled, Zhang Fei spat on the ground a few times and said.

"Okay, just some human oil wax."

A soldier stepped forward and slashed at Dong Zhuo's neck with a knife. The soldier used all his strength, but failed to cut off Dong Zhuo's head. Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback. This old guy's neck is really thick.

I had no choice but to cut back and forth a few more times with force, and then I cut off Dong Zhuo's pig-like head.

Zhang Fei ordered his soldiers to find wax candle wicks and walked around Dong Zhuo's body several times, frowning, not knowing where to start.

Xu Feng pointed at Dong Zhuo's navel, and said: "I don't think there is any need for wax oil. This old thief eats delicacies all day long, and his body is full of fat. He must burn at one point. It's abominable to waste my candle oil when he dies."

All the soldiers were speechless for a while, but the lord felt sorry for the worthless candle oil.

"Okay!"

Zhang Fei shouted "Hello", pierced a hole in Dong Zhuo's navel with a gun, put the candle wick on the navel, and lit it with a snap.

Strange to say, this Dong Zhuo is covered in fat, the fat on his body is at least two feet thick, it's really easy, just a little bit!

The princes and allied forces outside the city were staring at each other, and the battle was about to break out, but there was a yellow scarf soldier hanging high above the city gate with a bloody head.

Everyone took a closer look, and suddenly exclaimed, it turned out to be Dong Zhuo's head.

Xu Feng got rid of Dong Zhuo, all the good things were robbed by him, all the princes gritted their teeth angrily, Sishui Pass, the princes beat it so badly, he easily took it down, Hulao Pass, I don’t know this What kind of treacherous trick did Xu Feng use to be preempted by him again? Now that Dong Zhuo has also been slaughtered by Xu Feng, I believe it won't be long before the people all over the world know that it was Xu Feng who got rid of the national traitor and that all good things were taken by Xu Feng. Don't be annoyed.

The drums in Hulao Pass were loud, and the gongs and drums were loud. Tens of thousands of yellow scarf soldiers celebrated loudly. Everyone was excited when Dong Zhuo was eliminated. What can the eighteen princes do?It wasn't because I, the Yellow Turban, broke through the tiger prison and took off the head of Bandit Dong. The Yellow Turban soldiers raised their chests and held their heads high, and they finally stopped looking up to others.

Yuan Shu clenched his steel teeth and clenched his fists violently, wishing he could swallow Xu Feng alive in one bite now.

Shame, naked...naked shame, the hundreds of thousands of coalition troops of the Eighteenth Route princes were overtaken by the Yellow Turban Army.

"Meng De, my lord intends to attack Hulao Pass and take this opportunity to kill these rebels, what do you want?" Yuan Shu turned around and looked at Cao Cao and said with gritted teeth.

"Leader, this is not a good time to attack the Yellow Turbans. Once the Hulao Pass is besieged, all the Yellow Turbans will work together to fight to the end, which will be unfavorable. Our army suffered heavy casualties in the siege of the city in the past few days. It is not easy to use weapons again." .

No matter what, the Yellow Turban is also here to crusade against the national thieves. If the princes attack the Yellow Turban now, how will the people of the world think about it?
"Hmph, the Yellow Turban is a traitor of the Han Dynasty. Everyone will be punished if they get it. At this time, the traitors gather together, and it is time to cut the grass and root out. I have made up my mind. I don't know how you will make a decision." Yuan Shu glared at Cao Cao dissatisfied. He turned around and asked the other princes.

"But lord, we will lose our troops and lose our generals. The rebels refuse to defend the pass, and it is really difficult to attack because of the strong position of the pass. This Xu Feng is far from Dong Zhuo's comparison. I'm afraid...it will be difficult to win." Kong Rong frowned deeply. Long sigh.

"This is a god-sent opportunity, just to take the opportunity to eradicate the traitor, leader, I agree!" Jizhou Han Fu stood by Yuan Shu's side, Yuan Shu nodded, and said in his heart, Han Fu is really good, and he did a good job.

Gongsun Zan, Sun Jian, Liu Biao and others all backed down. After all, if they fought hard and lost their capital, they might not get any benefit.

But seeing the yellow scarf being so arrogant, the crowd felt as if they were stuck in their throats, and couldn't swallow the bad breath. After arguing for a long time, they still couldn't make up their minds, so Yuan Shu could only order to temporarily defend the Hulao pass, and discuss it tomorrow. No one has the energy to continue the night battle.

"Where's the military advisor?" After getting rid of Dong Zhuo, Xu Feng searched around but couldn't find Jia Xu, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"The military division is leading troops to guard the entrance of the tunnel. It seems that many Xiliang soldiers are blocked in the tunnel." A soldier replied.

"Oh? There's such a thing." Xu Feng chuckled, thinking it was funny, he ordered his men to lead the way and led his troops to rush over to a secluded corner in the southwest corner, where he saw Jia Xu sitting on a stone bench with his eyes closed. Resting his mind, Han Bing and other phoenix guards stood on the left and right. These phoenix guards looked solemn and vigilant. If there was any trouble, Xu Feng believed that they would definitely respond immediately.

"I've seen my lord." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jia Xu opened his eyes, and when he saw Xu Feng coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"The military division has worked hard. I heard that the military division personally led troops to guard the tunnel. I don't know where the tunnel is?" Xu Feng looked around and asked curiously.

Jia Xu stomped her feet vigorously, and there was a crisp and powerful sound under her feet. Xu Feng took a closer look, and immediately burst out laughing.

There was actually a huge bluestone slab under Jia Xu's feet. Hearing the sound, it was probably the entrance of the tunnel. Xu Feng found it interesting when he thought that many Xiliang soldiers were trapped in the dark and boundless tunnel.

"Open it, otherwise it might be overwhelmed." Xu Feng laughed.

"As ordered!"

Jia Xu arched his body, gestured to Han Bing and the others, Han Bing agreed, and led all the Phoenix guards to lift the stone slab under Jia Xu's feet and put it aside.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as the stone slab was removed, a half-foot-square hole was exposed, and there were bursts of coughing from inside, obviously because the people inside were holding back.

"Come out." Xu Feng shouted inside.

The soldiers inside were afraid that the people outside would cover the stone slabs again, so they rushed out, one after another... more and more people came out, and thousands of people came out in a blink of an eye, all of them were ashen-faced and covered in mud, holding back for a long time , there was no blood on his face, like a zombie that came out of a hole, without any vitality.

"Would you like to surrender?" Xu Feng asked loudly.

Although he didn't intend to take back Xiliang soldiers, but when he saw this group of poor 'zombie soldiers', Xu Feng lost the desire to kill them. He held back for several hours. No, it didn't take much time for the meeting, and they all sat on the ground, vomiting and coughing, like sick and consumptive ghosts.

On the contrary, there was a big man with bare arms, his eyes were wide open angrily, he looked at Xu Feng and Jia Xu coldly, standing there like pines and cypresses, quite majestic.

Xu Feng stepped up to the man, "What? You don't want to surrender?"

The man looked at Xu Feng coldly, without saying a word. Although the thousands of soldiers behind him couldn't stop coughing, none of them surrendered voluntarily.

"Sure enough, you are tough enough. It seems that you are the leader of this group of soldiers. They only follow you, and they are all good. There is no coward. Very good, come on, let me chop them all."

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Jia Xu, ignoring the strong man.

Thousands of yellow-turban knives drew their weapons and stepped forward, pushing these Xiliang soldiers to the ground one by one. Sen Han's steel knives rose against the wind, and everyone knew what the scene would be like in the next moment.

Jia Xu smiled slightly at this, and there was no other expression on his face, as if this kind of scene was commonplace.

"You?" The corner of the strong man's mouth twitched violently, and he finally spoke.

"What? You are loyal, I will fulfill you, it's as simple as that. I, Xu Feng, have no interest in a group of Xiliang soldiers who are desperately following Dong Bandit. Although you are very stubborn, that's all." Xu Feng turned his back to the man. The strong man sneered.

"Wait!" Seeing that the swordsman was going to execute, the strong man hurriedly shouted loudly.

"You just killed us like that?" the strong man yelled at Xu Feng.

"What's the matter with you...you are chattering and chattering, if you want to die, you should go on the road quickly, if you want to live, you should surrender to my lord, true ink marks." Zhang Fei muttered to the strong man dissatisfied.

Although these soldiers were bloody, Zhang Fei, like Xu Feng, had no affection for Dong Zhuo's soldiers, and wished they could go on the road sooner.

"me!"

Xu Rong never dreamed that it would be like this. He is very stubborn, but people don't hang on to you and show your toughness to others. Instead, he is ridiculed as a foolish and loyal Dong thief.

Turning around and looking at the thousands of brothers behind him, Xu Rong sighed heavily, these people are his own soldiers, no one of them would surrender if he didn't nod his head, it doesn't matter if he dies, I'm afraid he will implicate so many brothers.

I thought Xu Feng would be able to persuade you with nice words, but he didn't know that he didn't like you at all, whether he loves you or not, what the hell is this?
Xu Rong was very depressed and almost went crazy.

"Hurry up, you're not too tired, we're still too tired, grandma's hands are sore after holding the knife for so long, it's all your fault." The yellow scarf soldier behind complained dissatisfied.

"I...I surrender..."

Xu Rong finally succumbed. How could he meet such a group of unusual guys? It's totally unreasonable.

"General!" the thousands of Xiliang soldiers behind them shouted in unison.

"That's it, that's it, let's all surrender, don't lose your life for no reason."

Xu Rong would not frown if he fought on the battlefield, but these soldiers of his had been held in the tunnel for too long, and they were powerless to resist. They either died or surrendered. superior.

"Okay, come on, prepare food and wine, and treat these Xiliang soldiers well."

Xu Feng changed his smiling face and became extraordinarily enthusiastic. Even the yellow scarf soldiers let out a sigh of relief, "Oh! I can finally rest after holding the sword for so long."

(End of this chapter)

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