Chapter 139: The Yellow Turban Treasure

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can he know, big brother!" If the previous news is a bolt from the blue for all yellow turbans. So now this Zhou Cang and the letter in his hand are the thunderbolt of his Zhang Bao.

Even he never thought that he would kill his eldest brother. If he hadn't wanted to surrender in Kaejo, he wouldn't have done it at all. Then how could he have predicted that he would die at his own hands?

"General Digong, what the hell is going on, how did General Tiangong and his old man die!" Looking at Zhang Bao's appearance, it made people believe that what Zhou Cang said was true, and someone immediately came out to question.

"We want to avenge General Tiangong!"

"Revenge! Avenge! ”

For a while, there were at least more than 100 people on the city wall, and they were excited, questioning the treasure. Among the yellow scarves, it is not that he Zhang Bao can cover the sky with one hand.

And Zhang Bao's henchmen stopped in front of him and didn't let them get close.

"Shut up, everybody!" Zhang Bao roared angrily, but no one paid attention to it at all, still questioning, and the number of people was still expanding.

Zhang Bao was annoyed on the spot, he already had a ghost in his heart, plus he had always been on top, how could he allow this group of little people to be so presumptuous, and he didn't hesitate to kill a guy who took the lead in coaxing with a sword.

"If everyone dares to talk nonsense, this person is your example!" Zhang Bao shouted with a hideous face.

"Ahh Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Zhang Bao would actually say that he would kill people.

"It must be the Tiangong General he killed, to avenge the Tiangong General!" Someone roared on the spot and slashed to death a yellow scarf under Zhang Bao's command in front of him.

This Zhang Bao's behavior did not play a role in suppression, but instead aroused the anger in the hearts of those people, and they were even more convinced that Zhang Jiao was killed by Zhang Bao.

Chaos, war. One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

If there is the first person to do it, there will be a second person to do it, and everyone does not want to be the soul under the knife. Even if it wasn't to kill the enemy, in order to protect himself, he picked up the weapons in his hands and slashed at the enemy in front of him. Before the Han army could attack, the yellow scarf would kill itself first.

Looking at the scene on the city wall, Zhou Fan sneered, he didn't expect it to be so smooth. From his direction, it can be clearly seen that there is not a word on the letter that Zhou Cang held.

This is also a strategy that Xun You came up with. It was just that he knew that he Zhang Bao had a ghost in his heart, so he used this method to deceive him Zhang Bao.

"Siege!" Immediately, Zhou Fan gave an order, now it is really a good time, the yellow scarves are all messed up, if you don't grasp this opportunity again, wouldn't it be thunder and thunder.

With Zhou Fan's order, more than 30,000 Han troops swarmed up and launched an offensive towards Guangzong.

An hour is only an hour of time. The Han army easily took Guangzong.

The entire Yellow Turban Army had either already fled, or were still killing each other, and there was no effective resistance at all.

From the moment the ladder was erected on the city wall and the crash began to hit the city gate. The war is essentially over.

And Zhou Fan's sentence of not killing also completely announced the end of this war, and wherever the Han army went, all the yellow turbans chose to surrender without hesitation. He was escorted into custody.

Guangzong, Zhang Bao's mansion.

Everyone looked at Zhang Bao, who had been tied up by five flowers, and they all showed a happy smile. Zhang Bao was arrested. This also announced that the yellow scarf was basically pacified.

The remaining small phalanxes, presumably the imperial court will not care about going back, so there is no need for Zhou Fan to worry about it anymore.

Now, as long as it is inevitable that the two of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun will end the battle, this means that the Golden Rebellion, which lasted for more than half a year, is completely over. The battle in the north actually ended earlier than in the south, and even Zhou Fan didn't expect it.

Of course, not everyone was happy, and at this moment, Zhou Cang was looking at him with blood-red eyes.

"Zhang Bao, why did you kill General Tiangong!" Zhou Cang roared angrily.

"If it weren't for the eldest brother, he would surrender to the Han army and ask me to accompany him to die, how could I do it, it's not all his fault, ah!" Zhang Bao crossed his neck and shouted forcefully.

"You, that's why you killed your eldest brother because of this!" Zhou Cang looked at Zhang Bao angrily.

"If he wants me to die, I'll let him die first, isn't that right? Hahaha! Zhang Bao laughed a little maniacally. He also knew that he had no chance of survival, so he had no scruples.

Zhou Fan took a deep look at Zhang Bao, to be honest, he quite agreed with Zhang Bao's words.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone a person. Zhou Fan is not a saint either, the kind of thing of sacrificing one person to save tens of millions of people, it is better to leave it to others, if it falls on him, then he will definitely resist.

Just like this Zhang Bao, what does Guangzong have to do with him if so many people don't die, why must he be allowed to die for the sake of more than 100,000 of them, so he fought, but the end is still a death.

"Zhou Fan, don't be complacent, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and come to you, you wait for me, hahaha!"

Burst! A bloody light spilled out, and a big head fell heavily to the ground, and Zhou Cang slashed out without hesitation.

Immediately, Zhou Feng stepped forward and stored the head of Zhang Bao, this thing still had to be brought back to Luoyang.

"What about the corpse of the horns?" Zhou Fan asked.

Immediately, Zhou Cang shuddered and gritted his teeth, he also knew that Zhou Fan was going to bring Zhang Jiao's corpse back to Luoyang to receive merit. But he is no longer a Yellow Turban Warrior, but his Zhou Fan's personal guard battalion, and he still didn't speak in the end.

"Listening to that Guo Shi, Zhang Bao was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he directly burned Zhang Jiao's body." Zhang He said with some pity.

"It's burning! So be it. Zhou Fan muttered to himself. This may also be a good ending. Although you can't return to your roots, if you go to Luoyang, I'm afraid it will be worse than cremation.

"Please also ask the lord not to tell the young lady about this." Zhou Cang pleaded. If Zhang Ning heard that Zhang Jiao was dead and there were no bones, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

Zhou Fan glanced at Zhou Cang lightly and said, "Zhang Bao has returned that corner leaf to his roots, but this Zhang Bao is dead, and no one knows where that corner is." ”

"Thank you, my lord!" Zhou Cang said gratefully. He also knew that Zhou Fan was explaining to everyone, and he could say whatever he wanted to say about Zhang Ning's rhetoric to the outside world.

"Lord, please come with me!" Zhou Cang said.

"Huh? Where to? ”

"General Tiangong has also saved a lot of property over the years, rather than leaving it to others, it is better to hand it over to the lord!" Zhou Cang said. (To be continued......) u