Zhang Jue was escorted to a chariot by a team of Yellow Turban soldiers.

As soon as he got on the chariot, Zhang Jue spurted out a mouthful of blood and then covered his abdomen.

But at the moment when the blood spurted out, Zhang Jue suddenly felt refreshed all over his body. His originally hunched body became straight and his pain was almost healed.

Zhang Jue stood on the chariot and shouted: "General in the army! Please leave your name!"

Liu Yao shook off the blood on the gun blade and sneered: "Big man! General Huwei, it's Liu Yao!"

Zhang Jue looked up and down at Liu Yao with some surprise.

His momentum was extraordinary, quite like the style of the King of Western Chu. Zhang Jue looked at his face and thought he looked like a king.

"Hehe, General Liu, with your strength, why do you want to help the Han Emperor and help Zhou to commit atrocities? Why not join the Yellow Turban Army and we will fight against the Han together!"

Liu Yao sneered: "I don't want to mess up the world with you!"

"Hahaha! General Liu, although you are a relative of the Han Dynasty! But you should also know what the Han Dynasty did, right?"

"The current emperor favors eunuchs and condones the sale of official positions!"

"You have also been a county magistrate, you should also understand how difficult it is for ordinary people to bear the heavy taxes!?"

"These people, ordinary people, for their own "They can only bear the pain of giving up their own land and selling it to the dignitaries like animals so that they can have a full meal with their children!"

"Continuous plagues! Famine!"

"Has the court ever cared about us? All they care about is the power above them! !"

"This world! It's not the world of the emperor alone! This world belongs to the gods!"

"We just want a peaceful and prosperous world! !"

"I just want the people to have enough food and live well! What's wrong with me! !"

After listening to Zhang Jue's words, Liu Yao couldn't help but recall what he had seen before.

The Han Dynasty had long been in a state of terminal illness. Although Zhang Jue had some carelessness in his heart, the makeshift team under him was doomed to fail.

Liu Yao sighed, "Zhang Jue, I know your intention is good."

"But look at what you have brought? Local unrest! The whole country is in turmoil. How many innocent civilians have died at your hands!"

"Your subordinates! Are they venting their anger or saving the country? I think you know better than me!"

"You don't have the ability to restrain the people below! You are doomed to fail!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jue smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, I know, of course I know."

"But so what? I have already thought about it. I am willing to join the game with my life and win half a move!"

I will be the last straw that overwhelms the Han Dynasty! !

"Liu Yao! I have something to ask of you!"

"If you can achieve my wish! I am willing to hand over my head and offer it to you!!"

Liu Yao frowned.

"Mr. Zhang Jiao, please tell me..."

"General Liu, you have the appearance of a hero. I have a daughter. After I die, the Yellow Turbans will surely be in chaos, and the court will continue to hunt for my daughter."

"If my daughter comes to you for revenge in the future, please be kind and take her in."

After that, Zhang Jiao took out the mottled longevity lock from his arms and threw it to Liu Yao.

"General, just show her this thing, and my daughter will understand."

"I hope you can pacify this chaotic world..."

After that, Zhang Jiao sat cross-legged on the battlefield and slowly closed his eyes.

The redness on his face gradually disappeared.

In his abdomen, a wooden thorn had already pierced his body, and blood had already dyed the bottom of the chariot red.

It seems that Liu Yao's attack just now broke the high platform, and Zhang Jiao's body was pierced by the wooden thorn at that time.

So far, the head of the three auspicious treasures, General Tiangong of Taiping Dao, died on the battlefield.

Liu Yao rode his horse forward slowly. He only needed to cut off Zhang Jue's head to make the Yellow Turban Army flee in an instant.

"Mr. Zhang Jue, I hope the future peaceful and prosperous world will be as you see."

Liu Yao cut off the banner of General Tian Gong, and then asked the Yellow Turban Warriors to take Zhang Jue's body away.

At least he could leave a whole body and bury him properly.

Afterwards, Liu Yao rushed into Zhao Yun's vicinity with a large banner in his hand and shouted: "Zhang Jue is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!!!"

All the Yellow Turban Army on the scene had their faith instantly collapsed when they saw the banner in Liu Yao's hand.

"How is it possible!?"

"General Tian Gong is a god. He can borrow thunder and lightning. How could they die!?"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it!!"

But when they saw a team of Yellow Turban Warriors crying and carrying Zhang Jue's body away,, everyone completely collapsed.

"No... no..."

Zhao Yun and his party looked at Liu Yao in surprise.

"In the midst of thousands of troops! Killing the enemy is as easy as taking something out of a bag!?"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but admire Liu Yao's courage. In the future, he also wanted to become such a person.

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army was completely in chaos.

Some people simply threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground, but more people ran away.

They had heard before that the Han army had killed many prisoners, and they didn't want to become the dead souls under the sword of the Han army.

And Tian Feng, who was in Julu City, also noticed that the Yellow Turban Army was in chaos, and hurried to find Dong Zhuo.

"General Dong Zhuo, this is a good opportunity!! Our army can defeat the enemy by charging out!"

"Well! I see that their big banner is suspected to be cut off by General Hu Wei! This is a good time for our army to attack!"

"Pass my order!! The whole army charges to kill the Yellow Turban bandits!"

The Yellow Turban army, which was besieging Julu, was already overwhelmed at this moment. In less than half an hour, it was completely defeated.

All the men under Liu Yao were capturing Yellow Turban prisoners all over the mountains and plains.

Today's battle! Zhang Bao and his 200,000 Yellow Turbans were completely defeated and turned to ashes.

At this point, the three auspicious treasures were completely killed in battle, and the Yellow Turban wave that swept across the country was also beginning to go downhill.

When Liu Yao drove the Yellow Turban prisoners back to Julu.

The people of Julu City lined the streets to welcome him.

"Heroes emerge young!"

"You are worthy of being called General Huwei! You put down the Yellow Turban Rebellion at such a young age!"

"Yes! That's amazing!"

...

Dong Zhuo ran to Liu Yao with a look of ecstasy.

"Hahahaha! General! Our army won a great victory! A great victory!!!"

What even Lu Zhi couldn't do at the beginning, they did it.

Dong Zhuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Liu Yao and I are really strong!

Although he played a supporting role in this battle, as a subordinate of Liu Yao, he would definitely benefit from it. At least the previous punishment would be written off.

When he goes back, he will find someone to do a good job, maybe he can be promoted again!

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