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72, the second intersection

The residence of the Prime Minister of Pengcheng Kingdom.

When Wang Zheng stepped into this place, he saw painted beams and carved buildings, a luxurious scene.

Each candlestick was shining like silver, and even the incense burner was burning with light smoke, but it still did not completely cover up the faint smell of blood.

The old owner laid down his body and the new owner stepped in. Under such a big change, except for the sound of burning, the whole house seemed particularly quiet.

The house is nice.

While commenting secretly, Wang Zheng's earlobes moved slightly and heard strange noises in the distance.

There were screams, shouts, and chases coming from outside the window.

It would be nice if there was no crying.

Thinking like this, Wang Zheng walked to the window sill and looked into the distance by leaning on the window lattice.

A cool breeze blew against my face, carrying with it the smoke and fire of war.

By this time it was starting to get light.

Under the blue sky, alleys and streets cover the entire city like spider webs. Carved buildings, brick houses, mud houses, and thatched huts are divided into areas. At this time, there is no distinction between high and low, high and low, and everyone closes their doors and windows.

You can still see flickering torches in some places, and the streets are full of groups of soldiers patrolling back and forth domineeringly.

After looking around for a long time, he saw that no residential buildings were disturbed by the soldiers, especially the local soldiers who were not yet part of the system. Wang Zheng took a long breath, clenched his fists slightly, and waved vigorously.

The rules have finally been established.

He didn't know whether his insistence was right or wrong.

What he knows is that without the existence of a system, such persistence may be just as the anti-bone man said, and it will become a ridiculous woman's kindness.

Fortunately, I have you.

Infinite tenderness glanced at the hanging transparent panel, Wang Zheng looked like a crazy man licking a dog.

At this time, there were waves of heavy footsteps.

Wang Zheng quickly calmed down, picked it up again, and followed the instructions.

Not long after, Wu Sheng and others walked in happily.

"Meet the general!"

Seeing Wang Zheng, everyone first saluted together. Wang Zheng nodded, and first gave some warm words of encouragement: "All the generals are taking the lead, not avoiding arrows and stones, and all the soldiers are brave enough to kill the enemy. Our army can only break through this great pass in three days if we work together as one.

From now on, you should be rewarded based on your merits."

Then he looked at Wu Sheng first: "What's the situation in the city now?"

Wu Sheng grinned, then waved his hand and shouted: "My sons, please present our capture to the general!"

Soon two strong men from the Tianzhu Camp came in carrying a huge wooden tray.

Wang Zheng took a look and sighed secretly.

Ah Sheng's murderous nature... may not be too great.

But at the same time, he saw several rows of heads arranged neatly on top. Many of them were the faces he had seen on the city wall, and they should be generals of the Pengcheng Army.

Looking at them, their eyelids were rolled up, their hair was messy, their faces were stained with blood, and their expressions were different.

Some are angry, some are fearful, some stare, some open their mouths, all different, showing all kinds of expressions of sentient beings.

But I heard Wu Sheng say: "General, in the Pengcheng army, all those with official positions above Dubo are here."

Looking at Wang Zheng's glare, Wu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained: "General, I have already surrendered myself, but none of these people were willing to surrender, and even yelled at them, so I killed them all to serve as a warning to others.

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"If you don't believe me, general, you can ask Xu Fang."

This is not necessary.

Wang Zheng is also aware of the possibility that Wu Sheng may have concealed and deceived him. It can even be said that even if there is no system, if he can safely entrust his back to someone, the first person Wang Zheng can think of is Wu Sheng, the general manager.

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"Where are the soldiers?" Wang Zheng asked again.

"Including the previous fighting and those who refused to surrender after the city was broken, our army has killed more than 4,000 enemies in total. Currently, there are still more than 1,000 surrendered soldiers under guard, waiting for the general's disposal."

"Hmm." After hearing this, Wang Zheng finally felt relieved. It seemed that Wu Sheng did not surrender this time.

He looked back and forth over the heads of the group of people for a moment, and suddenly let out a sigh.

"Why don't you see the head of the county lieutenant?" Wang Zheng looked at Wu Sheng and asked in surprise: "Is it possible that this person is willing to surrender to me?"

If so, it is indeed good news. Although he does not know whether this county captain is a famous general who left his name in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Wang Zheng recognized this person's ability in his heart after this battle.

If he can surrender, it will be considered as a new talent.

Wu Sheng shook his head: "This man is not only unwilling to surrender, but his mouth is very smelly. If Xu Fang hadn't stopped him, I would have chopped off his head with a knife!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng became more and more puzzled.

Xu Fang is a person who knows their roots and is smart, so logically this shouldn't be the case.

Compared with civil servants, Wang Zheng was certainly lacking talents such as military generals, but he had no interest in playing tricks such as treating virtuous officers and visiting thatched cottages.

Surrender or die, there are not so many twists and turns.

This is why he only asked "not to disturb the people" but did not specifically ask Wu Sheng and others to show mercy to those officers and soldiers.

After all, Wang Zheng still needs to ensure the absolute advantage of the system soldiers in the team to prevent too many soldiers whose loyalty is not locked, and prevent the situation from turning against the guests later.

And similarly, after a big battle, one's own soldiers are indeed a little angry and want to pour out their anger.

As an opponent, it is natural for you to bear the wrath of the winner.

As for the county lieutenant, the more powerful his command when defending the city was. He was not willing to surrender, but to some extent he wanted to kill him quickly.

Turning his gaze to Xu Fang, Wang Zheng said nothing and waited quietly for the other party's explanation.

Facing Wang Zheng's gaze, Xu Fang looked a little strange, and said with cupped hands: "General, we were able to break the city in three days this time. It is certainly because of the general's decision, your master's clever strategy, and the bravery of all the soldiers to kill the enemy.

I received a helping hand from a group of righteous men in the city!"

yes!

Wang Zheng clapped his hands fiercely, and his eyes suddenly showed a sense of exploration: "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten, who is responsible for this civil strife in Pengcheng?"

He was indeed quite curious.

The uprising has lasted for a year and there have been numerous sieges. This is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to help.

Wang Zheng originally thought that he would only be able to enjoy this treatment of "eating a pot of milk in a basket to welcome the king's master" when he had the power to sweep the world.

After all, to put it bluntly, at this time in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the reputation and hatred of the Yellow Turban bandits was not far different from that of the Mongolian and Manchu aliens and the Japanese Japanese pirates.

Even those weaklings who are greedy for fame and fortune must become "traitors" and see that they can get at least half of the country, right?

"This group of martyrs is a gathering of soldiers from some prominent families in the city." Xu Fang explained: "The leader is outside the door."

"That's what this person said." Wang Zheng heard the key point and asked: "That's why you stopped Wu Sheng and said that this county captain cannot be killed?"

"Exactly!"

Xu Fang nodded and said seriously: "General, according to what the man said, this county captain's surname is Cao and his given name is Bao."

"Cao Bao?"

Wang Zheng was startled: "What's the origin?"

He is not stupid enough to think of Cao Cao.

After all, since he can be the highest military commander in Pengcheng, he must be Tao Qian's close confidant...

Otherwise, unless this Master of the Prefecture is demented, he will hand over Pengcheng, which was captured by Cao Cao not long ago, to his relatives.

"Cao Bao has a daughter." Xu Fang said word by word:

"Now she is Lu Bu's second wife!"

Upon hearing this, most of the people in the hall gasped.

Wang Zhengze didn't say a word, just closed his eyes and fell asleep, suppressing the surging thoughts.

Lu Bu!

From the first day of time travel, he had thought about this number one god general of the Three Kingdoms countless times in his mind.

What I never expected was...

This second intersection still comes so unexpectedly!

The morning breeze was like water, and he suddenly felt endless fighting spirit emerging from his body.


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