"Who are you?"

Zhao Hong held the war horse and shouted at Yang Fan.

"I General Yang Fan, if you put down your sword and gun and dismount and surrender at this moment, you can spare your life. Otherwise, you will annihilate you and others."

Yang Fan was guarded by Gao Shun, Guan Yu, Zhou Cang, Guan Hai and other generals, and was not afraid of Zhao Hong's cold arrows and secret arrows, and said proudly.

"You are Yang Fan?"

Looking at Yang Fan's unresponsive appearance, a deep sense of frustration suddenly arose in Zhao Hong's heart.

"If you don't change your name when you are in, you won't change your surname when you are in."

Yang Fan rode on the dark clouds and snow. When talking about this horse, Yang Fan had a painful life. This horse was the best. At first, he didn't want to be ridden by Yang Fan, so he forced Yang Fan to wrinkle for more than half a month before finally compromising. Therefore, Yang Fan was also injured and lay in the bed for a month.

"Hmph, it's just right to avenge the great wise and good teachers. Yang Fan, take his life."

Zhao Hong was furious when he heard this and rushed towards Yang Fan directly.

"Hmph, the clown jumping, dares to show off his courage in front of me."

Seeing this, Guan Yu snorted coldly and rode his horse to meet Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong was defeated by the Jing Jing and now he escaped, which means he was already timid. How could he be a rival to Guan Yu? In just one round, Zhao Hong was knocked down by Guan Yu.

"Zhao Hong is dead, why don't you kneel down and beg for surrender?"

Guan Yu carried Zhao Hong's body, shouting around like a god of war.

"We are willing to surrender!"

The other Yellow Turban soldiers had no intention of fighting. When they saw Guan Yu so brave again, they knelt down and surrendered directly.

"Oh! It seems that we will have to train soldiers from a thoughtful way in the future."

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Yang Fan has experienced dozens of battles, all of which are different. After his general was killed, his soldiers under his command lost their fighting spirit. This is not a good phenomenon, and Yang Fan began to plan in his mind.

"Catch up the surrendered army, Chief Yun transferred the soldiers of a school to be in charge of custody, and the rest of the generals followed me into the city."

Seeing that the battle had already come to an end, Yang Fan stopped stopping and led his soldiers into Wancheng.

At this time, wars were everywhere in Wancheng, and incredible chaos. Some Yellow Turban soldiers who had escaped hopelessly became brave and ruthlessly broke into the people's houses and did the robbery.

"Chang Yun, anyone who disturbs the people will be killed on the spot regardless of the reason."

When Yang Fan saw this, he was immediately furious and immediately ordered Guan Yu.

"promise!"

Guan Yu quickly responded to the order, and then the soldiers of Qingzhou camp scattered everywhere, walked around the streets and alleys, and captured the defeated soldiers of the Yellow Turbans.

"Lord, our army might as well go to the government office. It must be the place where the Yellow Turban thieves live, and there should be unexpected joy."

Seeing Yang Fan walking aimlessly in the city, Xi Zhong immediately said.

"No, some money doesn't matter. Isn't it better for Fan to walk around the city to catch one or two thieves?"

This battle was commanded by Huangfu Song, and he didn't want to interfere. He would be bad if his relationship with Huangfu Song, Xu Xu and others was broken for some money. So he was more generous and gave up directly.

"Help!"

At this time, several women's calls for help came from the house on the right side of Yang Fan, and then they were silent.

"Zhongyun, go and see what happened?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly and ordered Gao Shun.

"promise!"

Gao Shun then kicked open the door of the house and walked straight in.

"You... don't come over... I'll kill her if I come over..."

A moment later, a panic sound came from the house.

After hearing this, Yang Fan walked directly into the house and saw two people's bodies lying in the yard. A man with yellow turbans was holding a girl and confronting Gao Shun.

"What's going on?"

Yang Fan came to Gao Shun's side several steps and frowned.

"This person should be the Yellow Turban bandit who took advantage of the chaos to break into the people's homes."

Gao Shun replied quickly without drawing his sword.

"Who are you? After letting that girl go, I will give you a way out."

Yang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the panicked Yellow Turban bandit.

"Really...really?"

The man stammered.

"I, Yang Fan, naturally, keep my word and let her go. Don't let my general's patience be gone. At that time, you will definitely make life worse than death."

This kind of person is obviously a timid person. As soon as Yang Fan's expression appeared, the person was immediately scared.

"General, don't be anxious, the villain will let her go!"

The Yellow Turban bandit was so scared that they threw away the sword in their hands and knelt on the ground and said.

"Kill!"

After Gao Shun pulled the girl over, Yang Fan didn't even look at the man. He left the two light words and turned around and left the house.

"Sir... you..."

"ah!"

After hearing Yang Fan's words, the Yellow Turban bandit kneeling on the ground was immediately anxious and kept calling Yang Fan, but what was waiting for him was Gao Shun's steel knife.

"Let's go, go to the government office."

Yang Fan couldn't bear to watch these things anymore, so he immediately took Xi Zhongchao's office away.

"What's going on?"

Yang Fan just arrived at the entrance of the government office and saw soldiers around him constantly coming in and out, with panic and anxious expressions, and asked in confusion.

"Ah? The villain met Yang Zhonglang. Yes... General Sun is almost out of reach. The villain is going to look for a doctor in the city."

A soldier who was stopped by Yang Fan quickly bowed and said.

"Which General Sun?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a sudden jump when he heard this and asked quickly.

"Sun Jian, General Sun Wentai."

The soldier said immediately.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Yang Fan walked straight into the government office and came outside a house. He saw Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and others all here.

"Is the blog post here? Is there any reward?"

When Huangfu Song saw Yang Fan coming, he asked in a low mood.

"The head of Zhao Hong was captured and more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were captured."

Yang Fan came to Huangfu Song in three steps and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with General Sun?"

"Oh, no more."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him disagreed, and only Zhu Yan said sadly.

"How could this be so? Fanguan, the Sun Wentai Kong Wu is powerful and a rare general. Could it be that he was hit by a hidden arrow?"

Yang Fan hadn't said a few words to Sun Jian yet. If such a famous person passed away, it would be a regret in Yang Fan's heart.

"Wentai was stabbed dozens of times and bleeding too much, so I'm afraid I'm unable to turn the world back."

Huangfu Song was about to lose his beloved general, and he couldn't help but feel even more hoarse.

"I... can I... see the general's injuries?"

The girl who was rescued by Yang Fan just now hid behind Gao Shun and said stammeringly.

"What?"

Yang Fan was upset at this time and didn't hear the girl clearly. Then he turned his head and asked.

"I...I said...can I go and see the general's injuries? Maybe I can cure it."

The girl was startled and hurriedly hid behind Gao Shun, stretched out her little head and said softly.

"You know how to use medical skills?"

Yang Fan was stunned and thought to himself that it was not such a coincidence, right? He saved someone casually and could actually see a doctor.

"My second brother is a famous teacher, and I also learned some of it, such as...if the injury is not serious, he should be able to save him."

The girl was obviously a little timid, surrounded by so many murderous generals, and her speech was stuttering.
To be continued...