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;;;;;Sun Jian's troops have now expanded a little, reaching more than 1,500 people. At this moment, they have emerged from the dark night, first with crossbows and arrows, then with white and blade charges.

;;;;Usually, this is enough to defeat the mob of the Yellow Turban troops.

;;;;;But tonight the evil spirits between heaven and earth were swept, and the Yellow Turbans were blessed with violence, and they were not afraid of life and death at all, and they were fearless.

;;;;;The battle between the two sides was filled with iron and blood, and there were heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.

;;;;After all the Yellow Turbans are elite, most of them have various weapons and armor copied from the Wancheng treasury.

;;;;In terms of equipment being not weaker than Sun Jian's troops, his bravery is not weaker. However, his troops were better than Sun Jian's troops, and his troops suffered a great loss in an instant. If Sun Jian had not been crazy and had the power of star life entering his body again, he began to mow the grass unparalleled, and stabilized his own military formation, otherwise his troops would have been defeated.

;;;; At this moment, the thunder sounded again, but the heavy cavalry on the other side finished the assembly and began to attack the Yellow Turban again.

;;;;The battle here is in full swing, but Zheng Xiaoming's troops are relatively relaxed at this time, hiding in the wooden village, they keep shooting arrows to kill the Yellow Turbans breaking through Wancheng.

;;;; "Haha, I had expected that you would choose Nancheng to break through. The Liaoxi Iron Cavalry and Jiangdong Menghu are all waiting for you!"

;;;; Zheng Xiaoming smiled easily, and saw that the time was almost done... The main reason was that the Yellow Turban elites had passed, and the remaining Yellow Turban Army, which had not much training and were not fully equipped with armor and weapons, were immediately ordered: "Get out of the village to intercept!"

;;;;Working war also depends on your brain, and eating persimmons requires picking up soft people. Then, when dealing with the enemy, you must of course deal with those weak enemies. After all, Zheng Xiaoming led either his own soldiers or private soldiers of the Yin clans. Of course, he is reluctant to consume them!

;;;;;The Yellow Turban elites should be left to Sun Wenshi and meet with the Iron Cavalry in western Liaoning!

;;;;;As the war drum sounded, the gate of Muzhai opened, and the troops who had been preparing for a long time took the opportunity to fight out. It can be said that they punched Nanshan Nursing Home and Beihai Kindergarten.

;;;;;The Yellow Turbans that came out from behind were all mobs, and many of them were even old, weak, women and children. They had no combat power. When they broke through in such a dark night, people were in panic, and they were attacked and immediately collapsed, either crying for mercy or running around.

;;;;Zheng Xiaoming didn't want to do more damage. After all, since Han Zhong ordered to bypass their villages and not attack, he had actually given up on these old, weak, women and children.

;;;;He knew that he would easily be jailed if he did not break through these villages. He still chose to do this. Obviously, Han Zhong just wanted to take out the Yellow Turban elites, and the old, weak, women and children behind him were left to fate.

;;;;;Zheng Xiaoming did not need to kill these abandoned sons.

;;;;;However, no matter how many others are, even his troops are desperately trying to kill people and steal heads... The Han family has the first-level military merits, and only if there are more heads, the military merits will be greater and the rewards will be greater.

;;;;;This kind of thing cannot be blocked by just a word from the main general... Blocking the way for people and wealth is like killing parents. It is time to stop this when you are the main general, and it may cause a mutiny.

;;;;;Don’t talk about Zheng Xiaoming at this time, even Qin Jie can’t stop him.

;;;;;In addition to Zheng Xiaoming's troops, other troops also broke out from Muzhai and began to compete for the heads.

;;;;;So, Zheng Xiaoming's subordinates had some disputes with other troops. If it weren't for the fact that there were enough people, they might even be popular!

;;;;The soldiers who kill red-eyed are not concerned about it now!

;;;;Zheng Xiaoming is not in the mood to care about these things now, because his attention is already focused on Wancheng.

;;;;Although the Yellow Turbans had already left the city and the city should have been empty, Zheng Xiaoming had no intention of organizing an army to enter Wancheng and grab the first merit in the city.

;;;;After all, the first achievement is a great achievement!

;;;;Nothing else, Zheng Xiaoming felt that there seemed to be a huge danger brewing in Wancheng.

;;;;;There are just a rash person who doesn’t know how to live or die. This time, I’m ready to rob the city.

;;;;;But it was a group of infantry under the governor of Jingzhou Xu Yu who came around and took advantage of the fact that the people were snatching the heads of Nancheng, and suddenly rushed into the wide open city gate.

;;;;However, when these people entered the city, they seemed to be in the sea and there was no movement.

;;;; Zheng Xiaoming felt a little cold in his heart, and knew that something must have happened in the city. More than a thousand elite Han troops under the governor of Jingzhou entered, but there was no movement at all, which seemed strange.

;;;;Soon another army entered the city, and Zhu Jun's troops also took the opportunity to enter the city...

;;;; On the battlefield, as a famous general, you must not be able to fight or take credit for it. This kind of thing is the same in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

;;;;Even if you are in the workplace, it is useless to work hard and complain. You have to let your credit be seen by your superiors!

;;;;;As a famous general, Zhu Jun is naturally not weak in his ability to seize credit.

;;;;Although Sun Jian was sent to intercept the Yellow Turban, he did not intend to give the great contribution of regaining Wancheng to others. At least he could not give it all to others, and he also had to share some of the benefits.

;;;; Otherwise, the one who beats you to death will be yourself, and the other who will share the credit will be others...

;;;;No one can do such stupid things. Zhu Jun is of course no exception. The outside of the north city where he stationed is a bit far from the south city, and he did not want to go around and enter the city like Xu Yu's troops.

;;;; instead, they led their men to climb the city from the north city and entered the city. Then they saw a terrifying scene under the light of fire.

;;;; Among the countless wreckage corpses, there were demons with red eyes standing.

;;;;The demons are tall, over 2.5 meters tall, and ordinary people stand in front of them, either to their waists or to their chests.

;;;; Of course, what is terrifying is not their height, but their bodies have a bone shell that looks like armor. There are sharp bone spurs on these bone shells, which make them look even more evil and cruel.

;;;;;Theirs were even more mutated and replaced by bone, and they grew a big sword like a mantis, with serrated bone sword.

;;;;;The sharpness of these bone-like swords is not doubted at all, and the many corpses on the ground can be proved.

;;;;When Zhu Jun's troops were so scared that they were so scared... It's not that they were timid, but that they had never seen such a horrible thing before.

;;;;"What the hell?"

;;;;;And those ghosts had moved, and they were on all sides and rushed over quickly.

;;;;Then one suddenly jumped up five or six meters away, and his arms were bony swords and crackled down, killing the Han army who was still in a daze on the spot.

;;;;If the Han army had not been covered with iron armor, it would have been as simple as death at this moment, it would have been halfway through it.

;;;;;More demons rushed over and jumped up, and the bone-like swords slashed down.

;;;; Although their bone-like swords are not enough to crack iron armor in half, there is no problem with breaking armor.

;;;;;The armor made of iron is easily cracked and penetrated by these long bone swords, and easily brought to the Han army to Zhu Jun to kill and die.
Chapter completed!