Lord of the People: Summon Joan of Arc at the beginning

After Zhang Jiao died, the system announcement also sounded.

"Ding, the leader of the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao died, the morale of all the Yellow Turban soldiers was reduced by 10%, warning, the danger level of the Yellow Turban camp has increased significantly, you can now quit the Yellow Turban camp,

if you continue to participate in the battle, there will be additional rewards!"

"Ding, the leader of the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao died, Zhang Jiao joined the free general pool recruited by the martial generals, all players have the probability to get Zhang Jiao hero and his talent through hero recruitment orders, turntable lotteries and other forms!"

"What, we, the leader of the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao actually died, who killed him?"

"Damn, Zhang Jiao is dead, what else are we going to fight with the Han army soldiers, the Han army camp, a group of top martial generals!"

After hearing this system prompt, countless players began to exclaim, and their faces showed despair.

Many players choose the Yellow Turban camp because of Zhang Jiao.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

Above the walls.

A player with a yellow turban wrapped in his head is leading a group of yellow turban soldiers to defend the Han soldiers who attacked Shangguangzong City.

This player is from within the Yellow Turban camp, a player named Zhang Xuanfeng.

He has always chosen to take the snowball route of the peasant rebel army, and this time he also supported Zhang Jiao in the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Obviously, the soldiers under his command were quite good at fighting, waving the weapons in their hands.

The Han soldiers who had managed to attack the upper city wall one by one were all cut down!

"Give me arrows! Shoot them!

This player, whose head was wrapped in a yellow turban, Zhang Xuanfeng roared angrily.

Immediately, countless yellow turban soldiers under his command were all drawing bows like a full moon.

Countless arrows shot out, killing the Han soldiers on the city wall.

The arm of a Han soldier was even fixed on the city wall by a powerful arrow, causing him to let out a series of miserable screams.

Zhang Xuanfeng, the first general under his command, a burly man in black armor, standing in the front position with a ghost-headed big knife.

The ghost-headed big knife in his hand continued to slash, cutting the Han soldiers who rushed to the city wall one by one, and blood flowed out.

"Hahaha, these Han soldiers are not my opponents!"

Just when Zhang Xuanfeng was proud.

A system prompt sounds.

"Ding, the leader of the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao died, the morale of all the Yellow Turban soldiers was reduced by 10%, warning, the danger level of the Yellow Turban camp has increased significantly, you can now quit the Yellow Turban camp,

if you continue to participate in the battle, there will be additional rewards!"

Zhang Xuanfeng's smug expression instantly froze and turned into shock.

"How is it possible, my side is still on the defensive, how can Zhang Jiao die, Zhang Jiao dies, our yellow turban camp, the dragons are leaderless, and we have lost!"

He called the burly black-armored martial general over and asked, "Liu Zongmin, what do you say should be now?"

The leader of our Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao, is already dead, if we continue to fight, I am afraid that there will be no good results!"

Zhang Xuanfeng had a solemn look on his face at the moment.

From his words, it can also be known that that burly black-armored martial general is Liu Zongmin, the number one general under King Chuang!

When Liu Zongmin heard the news, he also looked solemn.

He had also met Zhang Jiao several times with his lord before, and knew that this was an absolute hero-level figure, which was not simple.

It can even be compared with Li Zicheng, the lord of his previous life, but he didn't expect that such a powerful Zhang Jiao was still dead, and obviously the person who killed Zhang Jiao was definitely not a simple character.

Immediately, Liu Zongmin spoke: "Even Zhang Jiao is dead, killing him is definitely not an ordinary person, it is impossible for us to win this battle."

Lord, I think we should withdraw to Guangzong City now, the green mountains left behind are

here, I am not afraid that if I continue to stay here without firewood

, I am afraid that if I encounter the person who killed Zhang Jiao, I am afraid that it is just a dead end!

Liu Zongmin said respectfully.

After hearing his words, Zhang Xuanfeng thought for a moment, and also felt that what this person said was right.

"You're right, now we'd better withdraw and withdraw, for the best policy!"

"I'm still number one on the battle merit list of the Yellow Turban camp, and after the end of the story, I can get a good reward. When the time comes to return to the land of Hanzhong, I can continue to spread the Yellow Turban Dao in the land of Hanzhong

, Zhang Lu is cowardly,

he will definitely not be my opponent!

"You lead our army, protect me, and retreat from Guangzong City!"

Zhang Xuanfeng opened his mouth and said to Liu Zongmin.

"Yes, Master!"

Liu Zongmin said respectfully.

Immediately, Zhang Xuanfeng, and Liu Zongmin. Leading the Yellow Turban soldiers, they began to retreat.

Coincidentally, at this moment, where they broke through the city wall, there were also bad Han soldiers who killed them, opened

the city gate at once,

and rushed into the city.

However, Liu Zongmin was not afraid at all, and led the yellow turban soldiers to rush up, slashing and killing.

Soon, many Han soldiers were killed by Liu Zongmin's ghostly head and big knife.

As the number one general under the king back then, Liu Zongmin's combat effectiveness was quite amazing.

He guarded his lord Zhang Xuanfeng, and soon rushed out, within the Guangzong City here.

Zhang Xuanfeng and Liu Zongmin's backs soon disappeared into the skyline.

At the moment, the location in the center of the city.

Zhang Niujiao, as the commander-in-chief of the Yellow Turban Army, is still in the process of bloody battles with Liu Bei and others.

Zhang Jiao's death greatly reduced the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers under Zhang Niujiao, but they still persevered.

One by one, the yellow turban soldiers roared, and the last resistance!

"Give me death! Yellow Turban soldiers!

Guan Yu's mouth roared, wielding the Green Dragon Moon Knife as if it was a green dragon, constantly flying up and down, cutting off the heads of countless yellow turban soldiers.

"Die! Yellow Turban Soldiers!

Zhang Fei also roared, stabbed the yellow turban soldier to death, and strode forward.

"Hold on! Hold on! For the sake of Taiping Dao! Zhang

Niujiao kept roaring, trying to maintain

the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers, but it was only in vain, the huge casualties, and Guan Yu Zhang Fei's incomparable ferocity, killed countless Yellow Turban soldiers,

and greatly reduced the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Especially at this moment, one after the other, there were two sounds of iron hooves.

It was Dong Zhuo who led the Western Liang army, and Ye Tian who led the army of the Heavenly Emperor Town to arrive.

The two were the yellow turban soldiers who attacked Zhang Niujiao one after the other.

Soon, the Yellow Turban Army completely collapsed, and many of the Yellow Turban soldiers had reached the point of collapse in morale, and after screaming, they threw down their weapons and began to flee.

"Yellow Turban soldiers, your end has come! A wicked man is his own hell! Guan

Yu roared angrily, holding the Green Dragon Moon Knife and constantly killing the Yellow Turban soldiers, rushing towards Zhang Niujiao, unstoppable!

His horse was fast, and in a blink of an eye, he killed in front of Zhang Niujiao, who

gritted his teeth and led dozens of yellow turban soldiers to face Guan Yu.

However, after only a few rounds of fighting, he was cut off by Guan Yu's head.