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

In less than half an hour, Haiyang County was captured, and then Huang Chao started his operation again.

After some operations, the people of Haiyang County were directly won by Zhang Fu, and the remaining noble families also submitted to Zhang Fu respectfully and honestly.

Some unfilial sons in the family were directly expelled from the noble family, or sent to prison.

As for Zhang Fu, he got another batch of money and food, and at the same time, the wine was sent to Guangyang County and handed over to Du Kang and others to continue to make distilled wine.

"My lord, after a day of rest, we should attack Qiuliju. The news can reach Gongsun Zan's ears in this day, but it may not reach Qiuliju's ears."

"So we must continue to go out to attack Qiuliju tomorrow, otherwise there will be changes if we delay!"

This was just solved when the problem of Haiyang County was solved, and Xi Zhicai spoke directly.

Zhang Fu was naturally clear about this, and he was very familiar with the principle of speed in war.

"In that case, there is no need to wait until tomorrow. If Gongsun Zan gets the news, he will definitely attack the city, so you stay to defend the city."

"Then I will lead the cavalry to deal with Qiu Liju. I hope that this time we can deal with both of them at the same time. In this way, although Liaoxi County is large, it can be directly settled!" Zhang Fu said with a smile.

After Zhang Fu explained the matter, he set off with the Beiwei Army and the White Tiger Army. Naturally, Shan Xiongxin, Yan Liang, Wen Chou and Yang Zaixing accompanied him.

Although Gongsun Zan was fierce, Zhang Fu knew it, so Taishi Ci and Guan Hai stayed behind, and Dian Wei, who was watching over Guo Jia, was also there.

Even if Gongsun Zan was more brave, he could not be their opponent, especially Dian Wei. If Dian Wei took action, Zhang Fu believed that Gongsun Zan would be defeated within a few rounds.

Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia were not brought with them. With them staying in Haiyang County, it can be said that they are very stable.

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Inside the king's tent of the Wuhuan tribe.

"Your Majesty, the Yellow Turbans have gone too far. They have killed several of our Wuhuan leaders in succession. If we don't kill them, it will be hard to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The speaker was Gu Jin, the first warrior of the Qiuliju tribe. With his great strength, he was invincible in the Wuhuan. Even Qiuliju could not last more than ten rounds in Gu Jin's hands.

"That's what they asked for. They had to provoke the Yellow Turbans. If they don't die, who will die!" Qiuliju said disdainfully.

The Wuhuan tribes were not harmonious, otherwise they would not have been distributed in various counties in Youzhou, and since they were distributed, the relationship has become worse.

So Qiuliju felt that it was a good thing to kill them, because these people turned Wuhuan into this.

If it weren't for them splitting Wuhuan, the strength of Wuhuan would definitely not be weaker than Xianbei and Xiongnu.

"Your Majesty, no matter what, it's our own business!" Gu Jin said.

Gu Jin just didn't like the Yellow Turban Army, and now he even looked at Qiu Liju a little unhappy. People of the same tribe were killed, and you just sat there and did nothing. Such people are not worthy of Gu Jin's assistance.

At this time, there were shouts of killing outside. Gu Jin immediately snorted and picked up the axe beside him and walked out.

Qiu Liju was very silent. He had guessed that it must be the Yellow Turban Army.

They had already captured half of the counties in Youzhou, and they would definitely continue to fight, but Qiu Liju didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Follow me to resist the enemy!" Gu Jin immediately rushed out with his trusted cavalry, and then saw those cavalry who were charging.

Zhang Fu took a look at the newcomer. He was burly and had a huge axe in his hand. His strength must be good.

[Ding, scanning is complete!

Gu Jin

Military Strength: 99

Commander: 75

Intelligence: 42

Politics: 37

Magic Weapon: Axe

Magic Horse: None]

"This strength is indeed not bad. It should be ranked among the top few in the entire Wuhuan tribe!" Zhang Fu said secretly.

However, his strength is far inferior to those fierce generals he brought with him.

"Good axe, die for me!" Yang Zaixing immediately rushed towards Gu Jin waving the broken silver spear in his hand.

"Haha!" Gu Jin laughed wildly, not taking Yang Zaixing seriously at all.

Gu Jin chopped Yang Zaixing with an axe, and Yang Zaixing responded with a shot.

"Die!" Yang Zaixing shouted, and the gun in his hand had bypassed the axe in Gu Jin's hand and stabbed Gu Jin's chest.

Gu Jin had no way to avoid it, and there was no way to defend, so he could only let the shot pierce his chest.

Then Yang Zaixing lifted Gu Jin up with all his strength, and after lifting him to the highest point, he threw him to the ground with all his strength. Gu Jin spit out blood after hitting the ground.

"He is in good health, butThat's all!" Yang Zaixing used his gun to pick up the splitting axe, and then threw it at Gu Jin.

The splitting axe drew a beautiful arc in the air, and Gu Jin's body was directly separated after landing.

Gu Jin's confidants were shocked. Gu Jin, whom they regarded as the first warrior, died just like that.

"Kill!" Yang Zaixing shouted, and Shan Xiongxin, Yan Liang and Wen Chou behind him rushed up and killed a large number of people in an instant.

After half an hour of fighting, more than 20,000 people had been killed, and the remaining Wuhuan soldiers chose to surrender.

"Qiu Liju pays homage to the Holy Son! "Qiuliju came out of the king's tent at this time.

He could submit to the powerful Han, so why couldn't he submit to the more powerful Yellow Turban Army? Anyway, all he wanted was to stay alive.

If he could lead the Wuhuan people to survive, he believed that this would be a great achievement.

[Ding, scanning completed!

Qiuliju

Military power: 85

Commander: 89

Intelligence; 82

Politics: 54

Magic weapon: none

Magic horse: none]

"Get up, King Wuhuan, this title is much greater than my Yellow Turban Saint Son!" Zhang Fu said with a smile.

Zhang Fu had never thought that Qiuliju was so aware of the current situation.

"Qiuliju originally led the Wuhuan people to submit to the Saint Son and serve the Saint Son as the master!"

"Qiuliju pays homage to the lord! "Qiu Liju had naturally heard something about Zhang Fu's situation, so he immediately chose to recognize his master.

Zhang Fu is different from the big man. If he doesn't recognize his master, I'm afraid that everyone present will not survive, and the entire Wuhuan tribe may no longer exist.

"But I can't give you the position of Wuhuan King!" Zhang Fu said with a smile.

Now it depends on whether Qiu Liju chooses the throne or chooses to live.

"As long as I can follow the lord, I can give up everything!" Qiu Liju's idea at this moment is to follow the Yellow Turban Army and Zhang Fu to become bigger and stronger.

"Hahaha, good, very good, your choice today is very correct. Maybe you don't believe it now, but you will definitely believe it in the future." Zhang Fu said with a smile.