The eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the five fingers holding the knife were pressed against the hilt. The Yellow Turban soldier, who had endured to the limit, was about to stand up and walk towards the door. The other Yellow Turban soldiers behind him also reacted the same way, and the slight buzzing sound of the weapons was heard.

The master general fights against the enemy, but our swords and weapons have not been stained with blood. What a shame and humiliation!

The Yellow Turbans were restless, and the ugly young man Liao Hua was still sitting in the spot like a puppet, as if he had never noticed the abnormality behind him. His eyes looked at the white white fish gradually emerging from the distance, as if he felt something. His thin body suddenly burst into a sharp cold light flashed between his dull pupils, and a tender and quiet voice sounded low.

"Here you come!"

The sound that should have disappeared from the wind clearly resounded in everyone's ears in this quiet environment, causing the yellow turban soldiers' thick eyebrows to frown slightly, and they said unkindly: "What's here? Liao Hua, you'd better get out of here..."

"Go aside? Where do you want to go?"

The low voice took over the conversation, making the fierce Yellow Turban's face more impatient. He was about to curse, but suddenly realized that the voice seemed to be more mature than the boy's voice. At this moment, a tall figure appeared on the edge of his vision. The familiar yellow cloth strips on his black hair danced wildly in the wind, which made his majestic body stiffen immediately, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"General..."

"I asked where you want to go? Do you want to resist the military rules?" Chen Fei, who had already walked into the Zhang family's mansion, looked at the Yellow Turban Army Commander with joy in front of him, shook his head, and cursed helplessly. With a wave of his hand, the package held in his left hand drew a curve and fell into the other party's arms. His right hand was clawed, and when the dragon-capturing force was activated, he captured the head of the prefect who had been left here, and threw it at the head of the fat and ferocious guard in the package.

The Yellow Turban Army commander made the latter in a hurry.

"General, this is..." He held two bloody heads in his arms. The Yellow Turban Soldier looked at Chen Fei who had already walked into the yard and murmured, causing the latter to raise his eyebrows slightly. When he turned his wrist, the long sword that was drinking blood pierced into the ground with a sneer. His pale and slender fingers gently tapped the dark golden sword body. The crisp sound of the sword made his voice look fierce.

"The guards and the prefect have all been killed. They hang their heads above the city for three days to shock the little ones. The defenders are 2,100 dead or injured, and they have no power to fight again. The aristocratic families take their wealth for military purposes, and the people will not disturb them at all!"

"The sky is getting brighter, all the soldiers, immediately follow the order!"

In front of Chen Fei, the Yellow Turban soldiers present held their fists and bowed deeply, shouting in a low voice, and a solemn voice came from afar in the silence.

"...promise!"

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Historical records: On the fifth day of the second month of the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban General Chen Fei led his troops to attack Julu, killed the prefect, and killed the defenders. Thousands of defenders were defeated, and more than half of them were killed, and the rest had no strength to fight again. The next day, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang defeated the Jizhou defenders and occupied Guangzong City. Zhang Jiao occupied Quyang under the city. The three cities were supporting each other, and the world was shaken for a while...

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When Chen Fei defeated the Thousand Army, in the Taoist temple, a white-haired and childlike old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and his green pupils were full of shock. A whisk in his hand whisk, and golden light gathered in front of him. As thousands of light flowed, the stars in the sky appeared in front of him, confused and mysterious, but the old Taoist's eyes were just staring at one place. A originally dim star was shining brightly at this time, and the dazzling light made him murmur subconsciously.

"...Seven Killings are in the world...How is it possible?"

The sixth star of Fire, Metal, and Nandou is the star of general, and it is the power to meet the emperor. The seven kills are fighting in the morning!
Chapter completed!