The cold wind was blowing, and in an open space far outside Hanzhong City, dozens of figures were sitting on war horses looking at the majestic Hanzhong City. Although there were no flags, the powerful aura released by these dozens of people and those in high positions were
The majesty naturally revealed reminded people that these people should never be underestimated.
"Your Highness, there has been no movement in Hanzhong City for three days. Since early this morning, the no-war sign and the spiritual flag have been hung on the top of the city. Could this be Bo Cai's trick?" Ma Yuanyi pointed to the high hanging banner on the top of the city.
He stood up, looked at the wooden sign with the word "War Free" written on it, and beside the wooden sign was a soul-calling flag flying lonely in the cold wind, and said in a deep voice.
Qin Yang followed Ma Yuanyi's expectations and was also puzzled. "We can't see any troop movements by the Baibo Army in Hanzhong City, and even the defense is much laxer than before. This spiritual flag...could it be that something happened in Hanzhong City? Bai Bo
Qi, what do you think? Bai Qi? Zhang Qushuai?"
"Huh? Oh! Zhang Baiqi was distracted for a moment. I hope His Highness will forgive me..." Zhang Baiqi looked ugly and stared at the huge spiritual flag on the top of the city, seemingly worried.
"It's okay, do you know what Hanzhong City meant by doing this?" Qin Yang knew that Zhang Baiqi must have understood something, otherwise he would never have been so cautious.
"The anti-war card and the spiritual flag are hung together. It must be that a major change has occurred in Hanzhong City. An important figure in the city must have died to do such a thing..." Zhang Baiqi has been restless for the past few days, and today he saw the people in the city
Hanging up the spiritual flag, he couldn't help but feel nervous suddenly. What he was most worried about was that something happened to Zhang Ning. Because he had promised Zhang Mancheng that he would never let anyone hurt Zhang Ning in the slightest. But he had been frightened and frightened for the past few days.
The spiritual flags on the head undoubtedly point to an answer.
Could it be that Bo Cai jumped over the wall and killed Ning'er in anger?! No, Ning'er's status as a saint was Bo Cai's last life-saving straw. Bo Cai would not be so stupid. There must be other reasons. Zhang Baiqi kept saying
Comfort yourself.
"Important person?" Qin Yang thought thoughtfully, who is this important person? Of course Qin Yang hopes it is Bo Cai, but the chance of this is probably slim. However, after careful observation, Qin Yang has concluded that this should not be Bai Bojun.
This is a cunning plot, because it can be seen from the reduction of guards on the city that Hanzhong City really has no intention of defending at this time. If Qin Yang sends his army to attack the city at this time, I am afraid Hanzhong City will be captured in one fell swoop. But Qin Yang doesn’t want to do that yet.
Yes, he was unwilling to act rashly before getting accurate information.
"Go back. The enemy has no intention to fight anymore, and Hanzhong City has been destroyed in name only. Their envoy should arrive in two days..." Qin Yang waited and watched for a while, then turned his horse and headed towards the Yellow Turban Army's camp.
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"Report to His Highness King Ming, General Liao Hua of Hanzhong City has something urgent to ask for!"
Late at night, just when Qin Yang had just fallen asleep, a low voice from the guards came from outside the sleeping tent. After Qin Yang heard Liao Hua's name, he jumped up from the bed and sat up, and hurriedly said: "Call him
Come in!"
Liao Hua arrived at Qin Yang's sleeping tent late at night. At midnight, Qin Yang suddenly ordered that all generals be summoned urgently to the Jinding tent to discuss matters without fail.
When the Yellow Turban generals walked into the golden tent with yawns and dark circles under their eyes, Qin Yang and Liao Hua were already waiting in the tent.
"Everyone, General Liao has brought me good news and bad news..." Qin Yang's voice was calm, and his eyes were bloodshot and it was obvious that he had just shed tears, and he scanned the unsuspecting people in the camp one by one.
"The good news is that just three days ago, something unexpected happened in Hanzhong City. Zhang Ning, the saint of our religion, captured and killed two thieves, Bo Cai and Guo Baitai, at the main altar of the Holy Church! Now the control of the Bai Bo Army is in the hands of the Saint.
In the hands of a woman, Hanzhong City has no intention of being an enemy of our army again!" Qin Yang's voice was devoid of emotion. To him, this kind of exciting news was as if he was telling a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.
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However, most people did not notice the difference in Qin Yang's tone. This news was really shocking. The city walls of Hanzhong are strong and it is the strongest city in Hanzhong. There are 70,000 elites in the city. If it is attacked by force, 180,000 Yellow Turban troops
There will definitely be heavy losses. Now we can win without a fight, and the leader of the thieves, Bocai and Guo Baitai, have been killed. The peaceful and prosperous era of unifying Hanzhong is about to come, and the huge pressure that has been weighing on everyone's hearts for the past few days suddenly turns into great ecstasy and excitement.
"Haha! I didn't expect that I, Lao Zhang, would still be alive to see the peaceful age!".
"Look Zhang Qu is so handsome. This time you can go home and see your son with peace of mind! I heard that the calf is already five years old?"
"Yes, yes! That boy is lucky. He can live a peaceful life without having to fight. I haven't fought hard on the battlefield in vain!" Zhang Niujiao grinned, his face glowing red.
Wancheng Qu commander Han Zhong showed an excited smile, and Yizhou Qu commander danced with his horse and celebrated with each other... The whole golden dome tent was filled with joy. Although these Yellow Turban generals had never been afraid of anything, after years of war, they were already tired of it.
Fighting. No one understands the cruelty of war better than them, and no one desires peace more than them.
Qin Yang had an expressionless face, and his bloodshot eyes swept across the faces that were either excited or relieved. He let out a sigh in his heart, maybe this is what Zhang Mancheng expected? I heard Zhang Baiqi said that it seemed like Zhang Mancheng
He had already prepared to propose to the saint Zhang Ning when she reached adulthood at the age of sixteen. But he did not expect that he would bring peace to the entire Yellow Turban Army, but he would never be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish...
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to interrupt everyone's interest. This was what they deserved, and it should be the scene that Zhang Mancheng wanted to see, right? Thinking of the events described by Liao Hua, Qin Yang couldn't help but let out another subtle sigh.
A bloody man, a young man in his prime years who was full of longing for a better life tomorrow, fell silently. Qin Yang knew that Zhang Mancheng was the death he chose. He burned his life,
It gave off the most brilliant brilliance in his life.
"Mancheng, don't worry. I, Qin Yang, will never let you down!" Qin Yang made a secret decision in his heart.
"Your Highness..., what's the other news?" Among the crowd, only Ma Yuanyi and Zhang Baiqi noticed Qin Yang's lonely expression. They came to Qin Yang quietly without disturbing anyone.
"Military advisor, Zhang Qushuai..." After a long time, Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the two of them, with a tremor and a hint of hesitation in his voice.
"No, it won't! How could Mancheng... Mancheng!..." Zhang Baiqi's almost roaring cry broke the cheers and excitement brought about by the victory in the golden dome tent. Everyone was surprised.
Looking at Zhang Baiqi who was already kneeling on the ground, Ma Yuanyi turned his head away and remained silent. Qin Yang looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, leaning on the back of the chair.
On a cold winter night in the first year of Zhongping in the Han Empire, two equally shocking news swept the entire Yellow Turban Army camp. A name that can never be forgotten in the history of the Yellow Turban Army is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Yellow Turban soldier.
He exchanged his own life for the life of his beloved, and for the peace that all the Yellow Turban soldiers had longed for. Zhang Mancheng, the hero who avoided the Yellow Turban Civil War. His fall was the tragedy of the entire Yellow Turban!
At the same time, on another piece of land thousands of miles away, the same cold wind howled, the same desolation of the night. Zhang Yan knelt in front of two new graves, and with trembling hands, she sprinkled the last drop of wine in the wine bowl on the ground.
On the two brand-new tombstones, the bright red characters "The Tomb of Yang Feng, Military Advisor of the Yellow Turban Black Mountain Army" and "The Tomb of Sui Gu, the Cavalry Commander of the Yellow Turban Black Mountain Army" were written by Zhang Yan himself with blood and tears. He did not expect that in the final
In the fierce battlefield of Hanshui River, the brothers who were not killed in the turbulent waves were actually killed by the sword of Yang Feng, his former ally of the Baibo Army.
Zhang Yan felt extremely painful in his heart. He could not accept this fact. Just when he and the 20,000 Black Mountain Army were about to be massacred by the Runan Army led by Ji Ling and Yang Feng, he was saved by his mortal enemy, his rival Guo Jialai.
After reading Qin Yang's handwritten letter, he realized how wrong he was. All these wars and lies were planned by Bo Cai and Yuan Shu, two poisonous snakes hiding in the dark!
In order to carve up Hanzhong, they concocted lies one after another, sending hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Black Mountain and White Wave Army to battlefields they should not have gone to. Their conspiracy cost thousands of lives, and also caused Zhang Yan to lose a brother who shared life and death.
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"General Zhang, Yuan Shu is hiding in Runan, but Bo Cai is still in Hanzhong. Come back with me, His Highness the Yellow Turban Ming King will definitely seek justice for us!" After a long time, Guo Jia patted him and still couldn't kneel down.
Zhang Yan.
"Bo Cai, Yuan Shu..." Zhang Yan suddenly raised her head, with a ferocious light like a wolf appearing in her eyes.
"Brothers of the Black Mountain Army! Come back with me and kill Bo Cai, be loyal to the Yellow Turban King Ming, and avenge the dead brothers!" Zhang Yan raised his gun and roared.
"Kill Bo Cai! Be loyal to King Ming! Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!" Twenty thousand Black Mountain tigers and wolves and 10,000 Huangtian camp soldiers under Pei Yuanshao roared in unison.
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