"Kill, capture Bocai alive!"

"Don't let Bocai go!"

There were shouts of killing everywhere, and the officers and soldiers came from both sides.

The two leading generals are Huang Zhong and Tai Shici.

Bocai was so frightened that he shuddered. He didn't expect that there were officers and troops in ambush here.

Without hesitation, Huang Zhong and Tai Shici led their troops towards Bocai.

The Yellow Turban warriors were different from ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers. They didn't panic when they were ambushed by the officers, and went forward to fight with them.

"Hurry up and protect Boshuai!"

Liu Zhang shouted to protect Bocai, but in fact implied that Dianwei was close to him.

Dian Wei understood, and led his soldiers quickly approaching Liu Zhang and Bo Cai.

Bo Cai glanced at Liu Zhang gratefully, with tears in his eyes. Just wanted to say a few words of praise. I only heard a puff and felt a pain in my abdomen.

Looking down, he saw that Liu Zhang's sword had been inserted into his stomach.

"You... Woohoo."

Bo Cai stared at Liu Zhang with wide eyes, struggling to shout, but his mouth was tightly blocked by Liu Zhang.

The scene was very chaotic, and Bocai's personal guards didn't know what happened, and they were still fighting to the death with the officers and soldiers.

"Commander, rest in peace. This is just the beginning of the downfall of the Yellow Turban."

"Your death will promote peace!"

Bocai heard Liu Zhang's sneer, and then felt the long sword churning in his stomach.

Bo Cai stared at Liu Zhang intently. If eyes could kill, Liu Zhang must have died ten thousand times.

He never imagined that his majestic Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, with more than a hundred thousand people under his command, died in a conspiracy!

Bocai felt unwilling and remorseful.

I only felt that my strength was gradually disappearing, and my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally I couldn't support it, and fell to the ground.

"who are you….?"

Liu Zhang ignored the lingering Bo Cai, cut off his head with a sword, and threw it in the air.

"I'm Liu Zhang, Captain of the Badger. Bo Cai is dead. Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Liu Zhang picked Bocai's head with his sword, intending to destroy the morale of the yellow-turban warrior, and Dian Wei led his men to kill the yellow-turban warrior on the back.

The Yellow Turban Warriors were thrown into chaos by the sudden defection of Liu Zhang and others, and the battlefield was filled with the sound of Bocai's death.

"Handsome!"

"He is a spy of the government army!"

"Brothers, kill him and avenge the Marshal."

Bocai's head appeared in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Lishi, but it did not go as Liu Zhang expected.

Instead of damaging the morale of the Yellow Turban fighters, it angered them.

Hundreds of people gave up on Huang Zhong in front of them, and rushed towards Liu Zhang with red eyes.

If it was before, Liu Zhang would be scared and caught again, but after three days away, Liu Zhang is no longer what he used to be!

I saw Liu Zhang picked up the big knife and killed the crowd.

Dian Wei and others guarded Liu Zhang's side, Huang Zhongtai Shi Ci took the opportunity to press forward desperately.

Although the yellow turban wrestlers were brave, they fought less and less, being flanked by the officers and soldiers, like a turtle in a urn.

They didn't care about Huang Zhong and the others behind them, they roared and rushed towards Liu Zhang, wholeheartedly avenging Bocai.

Liu Zhang brandished a broadsword without any skill at all. Every time you swing with all your strength, someone will be knocked into the air.

He has fallen in love with the feeling of fighting, and the more he fights, the braver he gets.

An hour later, more than a thousand yellow scarf warriors were all beheaded.

Liu Zhang threw the knife away and lay down on the ground.

He was really tired, and the soreness in his arms made him extremely painful.

He can't remember how many times he slashed, how many Yellow Turban soldiers he killed!

But this feeling made him extremely excited and supported him to complete this battle.

The loss of the officers and troops was also heavy, and more than 200 people were killed or injured in this battle, mainly the soldiers led by Dian Wei.

The yellow turban fighters rushed towards Liu Zhang regardless of life and death, but most of them were blocked by Dian Wei's men.

"My lord?"

Seeing Liu Zhang lying on the ground, Dian Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Just a little bit off."

Hearing Liu Zhang's weak but relaxed tone, everyone felt relieved.

"My lord is brave and invincible, completely different from before."

"Haha, after three days of farewell, I should look at you with admiration. With your help, I can't stand still!"

Liu Zhang accepted all of Tai Shici's compliments, and he didn't need to be humble this time.

The soldiers cleaned up the battlefield and collected their weapons. Liu Zhang took Bocai's head and headed for Changshe.

Celebration wine is being drunk in Changshecheng Sheriff's Mansion, Yingchuan County

"Hahaha, happy and happy."

"This time, the Yellow Turbans in Yingchuan were severely damaged, and almost all of them were wiped out. It really boosted the morale of our officers and soldiers."

Zhu Jun was already grinning from ear to ear. After he was defeated by Bo Cai, he was always angry.

Huangfusong also had a smile on his face, the officers and soldiers everywhere were not going well, but they were the only ones who won a big victory and would be praised by the world.

"After this battle, the Yellow Turban Army will no longer be able to fight in Yingchuan!"

"In this battle, our army beheaded more than 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and captured more than 80,000 people!"

"Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it is the biggest victory of our Han army!"

"This battle all depends on the general's strategizing, and we have won such a big victory!"

Faced with the compliments from the generals, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song accepted them all.

Whether it's their credit or not, at least the Yellow Turbans were defeated.

But they knew that this data was watery.

Bo Cai's army totaled 150,000 people. Eighty-nine thousand of them are old and weak. The number of real combatable soldiers is up to 60,000.

There was chaos in the Yellow Turban barracks, and more than 10,000 people were burned to death, most of them were old and weak.

More than 20,000 died because of fleeing, trampling on each other, and killing each other.

In fact, the number of Yellow Turban soldiers pursued and killed by the officers and soldiers was no more than 20,000 at most.

Seventy-eight out of ten of the more than 80,000 prisoners were old and weak, unable to run, so they had to be captured.

The remaining 20,000 people who escaped were almost all young and strong.

More than 20,000 young and strong fled, in fact, there is still a great threat.

A big victory must now be reported to the court!

After all, the battle report only needs to write how many were killed and how many were captured.

Huangfusong and Zhu Jun knew very well that the Yingchuan battlefield would be counterattacked at any time.

Bo Cai ran away, as long as he raised his arms and shouted, the 20,000 people would still gather. Then there will be a fierce battle.

Today's Great Han Dynasty needs a big victory too much. The three-way army, Zhu Jun was defeated, Huangfusong was besieged, and Lu Zhi made no progress because of the lack of troops.

This victory is of great significance! It not only inspires officers and soldiers, but also combats the arrogance of the Yellow Turbans everywhere.

But what is going on with this fire?

Could it be that it was a divine fire from heaven?

(end of this chapter)

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