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

"Haha, Third Uncle, you're wrong. My nephew is going to take the Yellow Turban Warriors to fight off the Han army and take care of Huangfu Song!"

When Zhang Fu said this, he was rejected by Zhang Liang, who then tried to persuade him until his mouth was dry.

Half an hour later, Zhang Fu saw that his Third Uncle was silent, so he spoke.

"Ahem, Third Uncle, don't worry. Your nephew is very capable. Huangfu Song is definitely not my opponent!" Zhang Fu said.

Zhang Fu felt that just saying this would not convince his Third Uncle, so he observed it and saw the big flag with the words "General Tiangong" written on it. It was so tall that it looked like it weighed at least 1,800 pounds.

Zhang Fu walked over and hugged the flag of General Tiangong with both hands, then lifted it up with force and waved it over his head.

"Hiss!" Yang Zaixing and Fu Cunshen took a breath of cold air. This was really a natural power.

Yang Zaixing thought that he might be able to raise the flag, but it was definitely impossible for him to wave it as easily as the Holy Son.

As for Fu Cunshen, he was completely stunned. The flag weighed at least a thousand pounds, and he could wave it so easily. His divine power was really amazing.

"I didn't expect my nephew to be born with divine power. Why didn't I notice it before!" Zhang Liang frowned and was shocked.

Zhang Liang figured it out in an instant. It seemed that they didn't let Zhang Fu learn martial arts, but only wanted him to read and learn to read. Such talent was really wasted.

"Uncle, with my divine power, there will definitely be no problem, not to mention the two guards that Uncle San chose for me." After Zhang Fu put the flag back, he came over to persuade Zhang Liang to let him go.

"Don't worry, General Ren Gong, we will definitely protect the Holy Son!" Yang Zaixing and Fu Cunshen said in unison.

Although they were somewhat insecure, after all, their abilities were not as good as the Holy Son.

"But Huangfu Song has 50,000 Han troops under his command. Although half of them are young and strong men recruited temporarily, their combat effectiveness is also very strong."

"What's more, Huangfu Song has 700 Tunqi (follower cavalry) and 700 Yueqi (arch cavalry) under his command. They are all elite cavalry of the Han Dynasty." Zhang Liang wanted to continue persuading.

But before Zhang Liang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Fu.

"Haha, Third Uncle, don't worry. With my ability, I am absolutely invincible in the world. If Third Uncle still doesn't agree, nephew will have to change the city gate to leave the city."

"If you go back and forth like this, your physical strength and energy will be depleted. In this way, you may fail." Zhang Fu saw that persuasion failed, so he had to change another method.

And Zhang Fu's method was very useful. Zhang Liang agreed directly, but Zhang Liang wanted to go with him personally.

"Uncle, I can only feel relieved if you go with me. Otherwise, I will definitely not let you go." Zhang Liang was ready to risk his life to save Zhang Fu's life at the critical moment.

Zhang Fu is the only child of the three brothers, so they all love him very much and are willing to risk their lives for him.

"Well, with Uncle, we have a 99% chance of winning." Zhang Fu smiled.

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly and selected 20,000 young and strong men of the Yellow Turban Army to follow Zhang Fu out of Guangzong City.

There were only 50,000 young and strong men of the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City now, and almost half of them were taken away at once, which moved Zhang Fu very much.

Huangfu Song was really surprised to hear that the turtle-like Zhang Liang actually left the city.

"Zhang Liang has changed his temper today. Fu Xie, take 20,000 soldiers to destroy Zhang Liang!" Huangfu Song smiled.

Huangfu Song obviously didn't take Zhang Liang seriously. It was okay for a thief like this to hide in the city, but if he left the city, he would be dead.

"Yes, General Zhonglang!" Fu Xie went to check the troops after receiving the order. Fu Xie was the military commander, which was equivalent to Huangfu Song's right-hand man.

After Fu Xie led the troops out of the camp, he saw Zhang Liang, but there was a young man beside Zhang Liang, and there was a majestic divine horse under the crotch of this young man, which made Fu Xie puzzled.

On weekdays, I have never heard of such a divine horse in the Yellow Turban Army, but Fu Xie's eyes were shining.

How could a military general not like such a divine horse? Any military general would want it.

"I am the military commander Fu Xie, you Yellow Turban thieves, prepare to die!" Fu Xie directly ordered the army to charge, not giving the Yellow Turban Army any chance to react.

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Fu Xie

Military Strength: 90

Commander: 88

Intelligence: 89

Politics: 85

Magic Weapon: None

Magic Horse: None]

Zhang Fu looked at the eight-foot-tall, slightly-faced guy in front of him., after a systematic introduction, it is clear that this is a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty, and he is also the descendant of Fu Jiezi, the Marquis of Yiyang in the Western Han Dynasty.

He followed the famous general Huangfu Song to defeat the Yellow Turban Army and was the first to make contributions. In the fourth year of Zhongping, the governor of Liangzhou, Geng Bi, ignored Fu Xie's dissuasion and led his troops to the battle, which caused a mutiny among the soldiers. Fu Xie died in the battle.

"In this case, we can only kill him!" Zhang Fu rushed out directly.

When Zhang Liang reacted, Zhang Fu had already rushed out far away. Zhang Liang cursed himself inwardly, and then rushed out waving the big knife in his hand.

Yang Zaixing and Fu Cunshen knew Zhang Fu's strength, so they followed Zhang Liang to charge on both sides without any hurry.

In their opinion, Zhang Fu was very safe, and now they had to protect Zhang Liang's life.

"You kid look down on me!" Fu Xie turned the spear in his hand and glared at Zhang Fu.

When Fu Xie saw such a boy rushing towards him, he looked down on him. How could he be afraid of a teenager?

However, Fu Xie did not expect that he would be killed by Zhang Fu in just one round. Fu Xie's expression was still unbelievable until his death.

"Haha, Fu Xie is dead, you still want to resist!" Zhang Fu shouted.

Less than 20 minutes after the battle started, their main general was killed, and the army's morale and morale were unstable for a while.

But most of the soldiers still insisted on fighting, even if their combat effectiveness could only be exerted to 60% or 70% at this moment.

Zhang Fu also fought for a while, killed more than a hundred people, and then shouted again: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Now the battle has lasted for nearly half an hour. The Yellow Turban Warriors almost killed ten people on average, and Yang Zaixing killed more than a hundred enemies. Although Fu Cunshen was not as good as Yang Zaixing, he also killed forty or fifty people.

Zhang Liang killed more than 20 people, and more than 5,000 of the 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers died in the battle, killing 8,000 enemies.

The remaining Han soldiers basically all fled. As for surrendering, they did not think about it. They were unwilling to surrender to the Yellow Turban bandits.

"Chase and kill!" Zhang Fu saw this and knew that this was a good opportunity. If they fled back, the camp gate would be opened, and the Yellow Turban army could rush in directly.