It was midnight, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Whoosh! ! !

Accompanied by a rocket streaking through the sky.

The lurking centurion who had been waiting in the valley for a long time hurriedly commanded his soldiers.

"Bowmen! Shoot!"

"Throw the rolling logs and rocks down quickly."

The archers who had been waiting for a long time on both sides of the valley kept shooting arrows.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The rolling logs and rocks on both sides of the mountain kept accelerating and rolling along the steep mountain wall.

Many Yellow Turban soldiers suffered from night blindness, and before they could see clearly, they were smashed into a bloody mess by the huge trees.

For a moment, the Yellow Turban army's formation was in chaos, and screams came one after another.

The deputy general was horrified at the side.

"Oh no! General! We've been tricked!"

Zhang Liang hurriedly reined in his horse and shouted, "Quick! The front team becomes the rear team! Evacuate quickly!"

Now he could only pray that the road to retreat was not completely blocked.

But Liu Yao did not give them any chance at all.

A large amount of flammable wood and kerosene had already been piled up around the valley.

The Han army above the valley bent their bows and arrows, and the blazing arrow rain poured madly towards the Yellow Turban Army.

The Han army did not need to aim at will, they just needed to keep shooting.

Boom!!!

In the narrow valley, the flames suddenly surged, and the scorching air waves were even unbearable for the soldiers above the valley.

"Ah!!! Save me!"

Some Yellow Turban soldiers kept rolling on the ground, trying to put out the flames on their bodies.

Suddenly everyone panicked.

Zhang Liang was like a wild beast at this moment, waving his weapon in his hand and roaring continuously:

"Liu Ziyi!!! Do you dare to fight me to the death!!"

Liu Yao stood at the exit of the valley, staring at Zhang Liang with a sneer.

"Haha, Zhang Liang, this Jueren Valley is the cemetery I chose for you! Jueren Valley, the valley where the generals of Ren Gong died."

Liu Yao held the Pozhen Bawang Spear and stared at Zhang Liang across the fire.

"Liu Yao!!! You killed my second brother!!"

"Today I will kill you!"

"Everyone! Follow me to break out of the siege from the front!"

Zhang Liang raised his weapon in his hand and began to gallop.

"Haha, I'll take care of you! I'll take care of your good brother! Don't worry about the three of you, I'll send you off myself!"

"Xu Chu! Zhao Yun! Follow me to send Zhang Liang off!"

Liu Yao threw the reins, and the blood-sweating horse under his crotch went straight to Zhang Liang.

"Die!!!"

Zhang Liang's eyes were bloodshot, and the last bit of his rationality was about to collapse. He held the sword in both hands and slashed at Liu Yao fiercely.

Although Zhang Liang was not as brave as Zhang Bao, he had fought on the battlefield for many years and was quite experienced.

Swish!!!

The long sword, with a sound of breaking through the air, slammed on Liu Yao's spear.

Dang! ! !

Liu Yao directly relied on his own brute force to slam away Zhang Liang's long sword.

Then the long spear swept across, and the spear handle swept heavily towards Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang quickly lay down on the horse and lowered his body, and only then did he barely avoid Liu Yao's sweep.

But Zhang Liang knew that he was no longer able to resist the next attack, and his tiger's mouth had been completely broken by the previous attack.

Zhang Liang looked at the blood on the handle of the sword and secretly took out a hidden weapon from his arms.

Haha, Liu Yao! Die! !

Whoosh! ! !

Then a shadow came.

A hidden weapon with a bloody smell came towards Liu Yao's face.

"Oh no!!!"

Liu Yao wanted to block it with his gun, but the distance between the two sides was too close.

Whoosh! !

Another stream of light flashed by.

An arrow shot down the hidden weapon directly.

Zhang Liang's face suddenly changed.

"How is this possible!"

Liu Yao turned his head and found that Zhao Yun had just put down the longbow in his hand.

"Zhang Liang!! You are quite insidious!"

As Liu Yao spoke, the spear in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, aiming directly at Zhang Liang's throat.

Zhang Liang did not expect that there was a person with good archery skills beside Liu Yao.

Puff! !

A muffled sound came.

Zhang Liang had no choice but to think. The spear pierced his neck instantly.

The huge horsepower instantly blew Zhang Liang away, and his head and body were instantly separated.

After the head flew in the air for two and a half circles, it was picked up by the tip of Liu Yao's spear and held in his hand.

"Zhang Liang is dead!!! You all surrender quickly! Otherwise! All of you will be buried here!"

Liu Yao held Zhang Liang's head and stood high on the horse's back. Under the light of the rising fire, all the Yellow Turban bandits could clearly see Zhang Liang's head.

At the same time, the Yellow Turban bandits in the back were also defeated by Dong Zhuo.

Zhang Liang's deputy general wanted to avenge his commander, but was noticed by Zhao Yun.

"Die!!!"

Zhao Yun raised his spear and rushed to the deputy general.

"Little bastard! Get out of my way!"

The deputy general aimed at Liu Yao, and he didn't want to get involved with this man at all.

"Haha, you want to kill Brother Ziyi! You have to get past me first!"

Zhao Yun raised his spear and knocked over the deputy general's long sword.

Then the spear head turned, and the spear shaft swept directly towards the deputy general's head.

Puff.

A muffled sound came, and the deputy general was knocked to the ground.

"General Ren Gong is dead! The deputy general is also dead! Brothers! Fight with them!!"

"What are you fighting for! You want to die! I don't want to die! Hurry up and throw away your weapon."

...

After a Yellow Turban Army soldier took the initiative to throw down his weapon,

The other Yellow Turbans put down their weapons immediately after seeing this scene.

They squatted in place obediently.

Since the battle was in the valley, Liu Yao blocked both the front and the back, and the entire army of 100,000 was wiped out by himself.

According to preliminary statistics, Zhang Liang's Yellow Turbans were almost half lost this time, but Liu Yao and his men only lost a few hundred people this time.

Almost half of the people were engulfed by the flames.

In the end, only 20,000 people were captured by the crowd, and many were seriously injured. In this era of backward medical care, they could only wait for death quietly.

Liu Yao looked at the body of the deputy general on the ground and patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder.

"Zilong did a good job, making a prompt decision."

Zhao Yun bowed and smiled, "Since I am following Brother Ziyi to train, I am naturally responsible for your safety."

At this time, Dong Zhuo led the team that was left behind and walked slowly.

"Oh! General Huwei! He is truly a hero! These 200,000 Yellow Turban bandits were wiped out in the blink of an eye!"

Colleagues on the side also flattered Liu Yao.

"General Liu! Mighty!!"

"General Liu! He is truly invincible!"

But Liu Yao waved his hand.

"General Dong, quickly bring all these surrendered soldiers back to Julu. Take a good rest in the next few days and wait for Zhang Jue to fall into the trap!"

Dong Zhuo stepped forward and bowed to Liu Yao, saying, "I will obey! General Huwei's order!"

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