"My lord..."

Seeing Fang Qingshan falling, although his face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, but the whole person looked very energetic, Dian Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the commander of Fang Qingshan's personal guard, if something happened to Fang Qingshan, he wouldn't have to live.

It's just the scene of the previous air battle, although Dian Wei is confident, but don't say that he joined in to help Fang Qingshan, it was the aftermath of that just now, if it wasn't for the defense of the military formation, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Immediately, Dian Wei was shocked, because he saw the head that Fang Qingshan was holding in his hand.

"This is Zhang Jiao!"

Dian Wei's voice trembled a little.

Although he knew that the purpose of coming to Jizhou this time was to eradicate the Yellow Turban Army and eliminate the three brothers of Zhang Jiao, when he really saw Zhang Jiao's head, Dian Wei was still a little incredulous.

After all, he had also seen the situation of Zhang Jiao slaying the dragon before, and he had also personally felt the majesty of the Yellow Turban Army sweeping through Bazhou.

Such a generation of heroes, and now they are dead like this, Dian Wei couldn't help but sigh for a while, this is not sympathy, but emotion.

Thousands of years, a pinch of loess!

is as strong as Zhang Jiao, and in the end, he will inevitably die.

But then my heart was filled with joy.

Zhang Jiao died, and he died at the hands of his lord, and the Yellow Turban Army became a local chicken.

A complete sweep of the Yellow Turbans is just around the corner.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

Looking at the smile on Dian Wei's face, Fang Qingshan nodded, "Be ready to receive the Yellow Turban Army, as well as everything from the Yellow Turban Army, don't let people take advantage of it." ”

"Don't worry, lord!" Dian Wei agreed.

Fang Qingshan carried Zhang Jiao's head to the place outside the city gate, and said loudly, "Zhang Jiao is subdued, don't resist stubbornly, open the city and surrender!"

Originally, seeing Fang Qingshan falling, and the great sage and good teacher had not been seen for a long time, a shadow was cast on the hearts of everyone in Guangzong City, and at this moment, seeing the head of Zhang Jiao in Fang Qingshan's hand, the last bit of hope was suddenly shattered.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

The soldiers guarding the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall were stunned for a moment at first, and then they all fell to their knees involuntarily, crying loudly, and their hearts were in pain.

The Yellow Turban Army was frustrated everywhere, they were not unaware, but as long as there were great sages and good teachers, they were not afraid of anything.

However, at this moment, their leader, the great sage and good teacher, also left the world.

In an instant, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and there was no hope in life.

Heaven does not allow a good teacher, and eternity is like a long night!

"It's him, it's he who killed the great sage and good teacher, we have to avenge the great sage and good teacher!"

Hatred can make people crazy, and it can make people forget about fear.

Fang Qingshan didn't disturb the wailing of the Yellow Turban Army, but the Yellow Turban Army didn't forget the culprit who killed the Great Sage and Good Teacher.

"Kill, kill him!"

The gate of Guangzong City opened, and countless Taiping Dao, Zhang Jiao's diehards, that is, the group of Yellow Turban wrestlers, wrapped up other Yellow Turban troops and came towards Fang Qingshan.

"Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan's expression did not change in the slightest, his face was expressionless, and he looked at all this coldly.

Seeing thousands of Yellow Turban troops coming, Fang Qingshan just waved his sleeves like a pipa in his hand.

Bang!

Suddenly, the clouds were born in the northwest, the fog rose in the southeast, the sand flew away and the stones were gone, and the black clouds pressed the city.

The wind rises, the clouds gather, the lightning flashes, the thunder!

"Fall!"

Fang Qingshan coldly spit out a word.

In an instant, thunder fell from the sky, and under the city of Guangzong, it seemed to have become a thunder sea electric hell.

All the Yellow Turban wrestlers who rushed towards Fang Qingshan were scorched by a bolt of lightning.

The ordinary Yellow Turban Army who had been coerced because of excessive grief was suddenly stunned, and they didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Zhang Jiao doesn't know the number of days, he wants to change his life against the sky, and he is abandoned by the way of heaven, and the Yellow Turban wrestler doesn't know the height of the sky, and he is split by the thunder of the sky, do you want to follow in their footsteps?"

Fang Qingshan opened his mouth, the words were like thunder, and the sound exploded in the ears of the Yellow Turban Army.

"If you don't lay down your arms and surrender on your knees, when will you wait?"

While!

Without the fanatical diehards like the Yellow Turban Lux, Zhang Jiao was dead, and he was frightened by Fang Qingshan's thunderbolt methods, and suddenly some people couldn't bear it.

One and then two, like a spark of a spark, the first one threw away his blade and surrendered on his knees, as if triggering the multi-bone Nomi card effect, and the rest of the Yellow Turban Army gave up resistance.

Just when Fang Qingshan killed Zhang Jiao and forced the Yellow Turban Army to surrender, a group of people not far away were shocked, stunned, and now they were ecstatic, and they did not hesitate to take the stage and kill the general.

This group of people is Dong Zhuo and others who were defeated by Zhang Jiao earlier.

He was still thinking about how to deal with the imperial court, after all, he was defeated, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jiao would actually die, and the Yellow Turban Army surrendered, this is a great opportunity.

The smoke and dust gradually rose, the sound of screaming, and the sound of hooves suddenly became chaotic, Dong Zhuo led all the units of the Han army, gathered together, and rushed here.

As for saying that Zhang Jiao was killed by Fang Qingshan, and the Yellow Turban Army was forced to surrender by Fang Qingshan, and it had nothing to do with him, but Dong Zhuo didn't care at all, it wasn't his own, couldn't he rob it? He was the generalissimo of Jizhou, and everything should be listened to himself.

As for whether Fang Qingshan will agree or not, whether he will resist or not, in his opinion, it is not a problem at all, Zhang Jiao is dead, does anyone dare to risk the disapproval of the world and kill officials and rebel?

However, just when Dong Zhuozhi was complacent and ready to enjoy the fruits of victory, an army was killed halfway and stopped in the middle of the road.

This team is naturally the Heavenly Army led by Dian Wei.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Dian Wei and the others dared to block their way, Dong Zhuo suddenly became angry and scolded sharply,

"General Ben is the general of Dongzhonglang, who is in charge of all affairs in the Jizhou Theater. Don't you want to get down and cause trouble for your family?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this place is now taken over by my father-in-law, Donglai County Taishou Fang Qingshan, where did you come from, go back there!" Dian Wei smiled uncontrollably and said coldly.

"You are presumptuous!"

Dong Zhuo was so angry by Dian Wei's words that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven,

"Rush over, I want to see if they dare to intercept!"

As he spoke, Dong Zhuo waved his hand and was about to lead his soldiers and horses to rush over.

"Hmph, burst!"

Seeing this, Dian Wei also waved his hand, and in an instant, a chessboard appeared above the heads of the Heavenly Army, and pressed towards Dong Zhuojun with fierce eyes, as if as long as Dong Zhuojun dared to come, they would do it directly.

"How dare he, how dare he!"

Seeing this scene, Dong Zhuo's heart trembled, he was both scared and couldn't believe it.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and if they really fight, they have no chance of winning, so they can only shout,

"Let you Taishou come and answer. ”