Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

Ding Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood the opinions of the generals.

However, he knew that everyone's suggestions had their pros and cons.

Although defending the city could preserve strength, it might lead to being trapped in the city for a long time.

Taking the initiative was risky, but if successful, it could change the situation.

Setting an ambush requires accurate intelligence and tactical arrangements. Faced with such a dilemma, Ding Yuan felt he had no idea where to start.

He rubbed his temples and sighed deeply. He felt powerless without a counselor around him.

He realized that military talent alone could not solve all problems. Wisdom and strategy were equally important. At this moment, he longed for a wise man to point him in the right direction and help him make wise decisions.

Ding Yuan stood up, walked to the map, and carefully observed the surrounding terrain.

He secretly thought about various possibilities in his heart, hoping to find the best solution. Time passed by, and the tent was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if the whole world was waiting for Ding Yuan's decision.

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Just when Ding Yuan was having a headache, Zhang Fu had already led Li Cunxiao, Yang Zaixing, Gao Chong, Zhang Xian, Fu Cunshen and other fierce generals of the Yellow Turban Army to the outside of Ding Yuan's camp.

Looking at the Bingzhou Army camp in front of him, Li Cunxiao asked excitedly: "My lord, are we going to charge in directly?"

Li Cunxiao was quite experienced in this issue. He did the same when he raided the Three Han.

However, the soldiers of the Three Han were weak at that time, and they were completely incomparable with the soldiers of the Bingzhou Army now. The soldiers of the Bingzhou Army are definitely much stronger than the soldiers of the Three Han.

Zhang Fu smiled and replied: "What we have to do this time is actually very simple, that is, to capture Ding Yuan alive or kill him. As long as Ding Yuan is solved, the Bingzhou Army can naturally surrender!"

Although Cheng Yu was not brought with him on this expedition, with the two counselors Guo Jia and Jia Xu, it should not be difficult to persuade these Bingzhou Army soldiers to surrender.

"My lord is wise!" Li Cunxiao, Gao Chong, Yang Zaixing and other fierce generals said in unison.

.......

In the middle of the night, the moon hung high in the sky, casting a cold light, illuminating the earth with a pale white.

In this quiet night, Zhang Fu, Li Cunxiao, Gao Chong, Yang Zaixing, Zhang Xian and other fierce generals led a group of battle-hardened warriors and quietly approached Ding Yuan's Bingzhou Army camp.

They held sharp blades, their eyes revealed a firm and cold determination, ready to give the enemy an unexpected blow.

The sentries outside the camp patrolled the surroundings vigilantly, but they did not realize that the danger was approaching.

Zhang Fu and others shuttled through the darkness like ghosts, approaching the tent silently.

When they were only a few dozen steps away from the camp, suddenly, a guard spotted them. He widened his eyes and wanted to sound the alarm, but before he could speak, he was shot in the throat by an arrow and fell to the ground and died.

"Charge!" Zhang Fu shouted in a low voice, and then he waved the Axe of Creation in his hand and rushed into the camp with everyone.

For a moment, shouts and shouts were heard everywhere, swords flashed, and blood splashed everywhere.

The soldiers of Bingzhou Army were panicked and suffered a sudden attack without any preparation.

They fled everywhere, trying to organize an effective resistance, but they could not withstand the attack of this group of fierce generals.

Even though there were less than ten enemies, the murderous aura and destructive power they burst out definitely exceeded those of these soldiers. In addition, it was late at night, and they were even more powerless to resist.

The Axe of Creation in Zhang Fu's hand was like a ferocious beast. Every swing brought endless killing. Li Cunxiao's Bi Yan Lao and Yu Wang Spear continued to harvest the lives of the enemy like a storm. Gao Chong's engraved tiger head spear was even more powerful. With one stab, it could penetrate the enemy's chest.

In the chaos, Ding Yuan finally realized what was happening.

He looked pale, horrified at the tragic scene in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic! Organize defense quickly!"

However, facing such a fierce offensive, the Bingzhou army had fallen into panic and could not obey his command at all.

"Go and call for reinforcements!" Ding Yuan screamed, "We must stop them!" His voice was full of despair and fear, because he knew that if these fierce generals could not be stopped in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

At the same time, Zhang Fu and others continued to kill people in the camp, and no one could stop them wherever they went.

They were like the gods of war descending to the earth, making the enemy terrified. The rotten silver spear in Yang Zaixing's hand danced like the wind, and every strike was fierce and frightening. Zhang Xian's tiger-headed gold spear shone with cold light, and the enemies fell down one after another wherever the tip of the spear passed.In the blood and chaos, Zhang Fu and others gradually approached Ding Yuan's tent.

Ding Yuan looked at the enemy getting closer and closer in horror, his heart filled with despair. He knew that he could no longer escape this misfortune and could only watch death coming.

Zhang Fu looked at Ding Yuan and immediately opened the system to look at Ding Yuan's attributes.

[Ding, scan completed!

Ding Yuan

Force: 85

Commander: 88

Intelligence: 79

Politics: 76

Magic Weapon: None

Magic Horse: None]

"This Ding Yuan is not bad, but it's a pity that it's just like that. Today he is destined to die under my Axe of Creation!" Zhang Fu said in his heart.

"Who are you? Why do you do this?" Ding Yuan asked tremblingly.

Zhang Fu glanced at him coldly and said, "We are here to take your life. Today is your death day!" After that, he raised the Axe of Creation and slashed at Ding Yuan fiercely.

Ding Yuan instinctively raised his sword to resist, but his strength was far inferior to Zhang Fu. With a loud bang, Ding Yuan's sword was split in half, and he was also knocked to the ground. Then, Zhang Fu's axe fell again, and Ding Yuan's head fell to the ground and rolled to the ground.

With Ding Yuan's death, the Bingzhou Army collapsed completely.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" At this time, Xu Rong and Qiu Liju finally arrived at the battlefield with a large army, and then they began to persuade them to surrender.

At the same time, Zhang Fu was not idle either, he went directly into the central army tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, Zhang Fu was shocked by the scene in front of him-the decoration here was very luxurious and looked very valuable.

Sure enough, people who got the support of the family were different, and they were so generous, which made Zhang Fu sigh.

Zhang Fu walked around in the tent, observed carefully, and then came out and walked to the gate of the rear camp.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw three people escorting a person who was desperately fleeing. Zhang Fu immediately realized: "It seems that the person they are protecting must be Lu Bu!"

Unfortunately, Lu Bu ran too fast. Zhang Fu looked at the distance and found that he could not catch up with them at all.