Chapter 47 Zhen Jiang: Cousin, long time no see!

Outside the city, Gao Sheng was naturally very proud as he watched more and more soldiers gain a foothold on the city wall.

His eyes were fixed on the slim and attractive Zhen Jiang on the city wall, but he was suddenly startled by the shouting and screaming coming from behind.

Where do the enemies come from?

There was no time to think, Gao Sheng shouted loudly: "Who is attacking us?"

"Where do the enemies come from?"

But the Yellow Turban soldiers around were also confused. How could they know what was going on?
"Tap Tap"

The leader of the rear army came running over in panic, shouting, "General Gao, something terrible is happening!"

"There are thousands of elite cavalry charging from the rear. Their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of the officers and soldiers we encountered."

"Although the brothers are brave and fearless, they are still no match for the opponent."

"What should we do?"

Gao Sheng frowned and said, "Except for the border, where can we gather thousands of cavalry?"

"Could it be the Youzhou border guards? But aren't they at war with the Wuhuan? Why would they be heading south so quickly?"

After muttering to himself twice, the Yellow Turban Army under his command had completely collapsed. Even though his trusted aides killed the fleeing people, he still could not stop the decline.

"Don't panic, soldiers. Watch me kill the officers and generals."

"I am Gaosheng, commander of Zhending Xiaoqu under General Tiangong. Stand up if you are not afraid of death."

Guan Yu, who was charging at the left wing with Zhao Yun, suddenly had his eyes light up and said with a grin, "Zilong, the head that has been delivered to my door must be chopped off!"

"Look, I will take this man's head and present it to the lord."

After saying that, he raised his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and rushed towards the direction where Gao Sheng's voice came from.

Before he could run a few steps, Zhao Yun on the side had already caught up with him: "Don't worry, Yunchang!"

"Ok?"

Guan Yu was stunned: "Could it be that Zilong is interested?"

"Then I'll give it to you!!"

"Thanks to you for holding back, I was able to kill Deng Mao. I'll give you this little fish."

Zhao Yun shook his head and pointed at the graceful figure on the wall: "How can I steal the breeze from my lord in front of a beautiful woman?"

"How come you don't even know this bit of social etiquette?"

At this moment, he remembered what Zhang He taught him when he encountered those horse thieves on his way to Mayi.

Guan Yu was stunned and didn't understand.

Zhao Yun chuckled and explained the cause and effect again.

Guan Yu slapped his forehead and said, "Zilong, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful."

"Thanks to you for stopping me, otherwise I wouldn't know how I offended the lord. How could the lord think of me when there is something good in the future?"

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Let's eliminate the miscellaneous soldiers and clear the area for our lord."

With that, the two of them rushed towards Gaosheng together, but this time their target was obviously small fish and shrimp.

Both of them have the cultivation level of heavenly generals, and their every move and gesture unleashes powerful internal forces. How could these Yellow Turban soldiers be their match?

In just a cup of tea, hundreds of people died at their feet, and the ground was almost covered with corpses.

The Yellow Turban Army collapsed faster, naturally leaving room for Ye Feng.

Riding the galloping horse under his crotch, Ye Feng rushed directly towards Deng Mao.

"Don't be so arrogant, traitor! Ye Feng is here!"

"Come forward and die!"

Seeing that the defeat was imminent, Gao Sheng, who was considering escaping, suddenly found Ye Feng, who was less than 20 years old, coming to kill him. He felt extremely insulted.

He stared at Ye Feng and said coldly, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you dare to provoke me?"

"Today I will use your head to avenge my dead brothers." After saying that, he clamped his legs together, and the warhorse under his crotch felt pain and rushed towards Ye Feng.

The big knife in his hand was raised high, and the strength of the initial stage of dark energy was released without reservation.

Closer, closer.

He jumped up with a loud voice, and all the hidden strength in his body was mixed into the long sword.

"Split Huashan with all your strength!!"

The big knife exuded a terrifying black dark energy, and a black light flew towards Ye Feng who was several feet away.

A hint of disdain flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, and he casually pointed the Five Elements Breaking Formation Spear in his hand.

The golden light mixed with a hint of powerful energy instantly turned into a colorful golden dragon.

The golden dragon roared, crushing the flying black light and flew straight towards Gaosheng.

"A master of heavenly generals?"

"How can you be so young?"

Gao Sheng, who was filled with shock, roared angrily.

The next moment he felt the breath of death approaching, and had no time to react. He only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes, and a golden dragon passed through his body. His internal organs seemed to be hit hard by a force of thousands of pounds.

"Pfft."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and he fell off the horse.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who witnessed this scene were all stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Gao Sheng’s bravery and martial prowess have reached the level of a first-rate general, and even hundreds of elite soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army are no match for him.

But in the hands of this young man who was only twenty years old, he couldn't even block a blow from a distance.

How capable is this young man?
Who can be his opponent?
The remaining two or three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers no longer had the will to resist. They knelt on the ground one by one and shouted surrender.

For a moment, the sound of surrender resounded through the heavens and earth, lingering in the sky.

The city gate opens.

Zhen Yi pointed at Ye Feng excitedly and introduced him to the remaining officials and family heads in the city: "This is my nephew Ye Feng, the son of Zhongshan Governor Ye Zhang."

"Is that the Ye family Qilin who brewed the 'Thousand Days Drunk'?"

"Yes, not only the Thousand Days Drunk, but also the soap, soap, refined salt, and white sugar were all invented by him."

“It was also he who brought the Ye family’s business to its current world-renowned status.”

Upon hearing this, everyone, whether they were businessmen or officials, came forward to greet Ye Feng and praised him generously.

Ye Feng's polite and courteous demeanor made many people look up to him. Most people believed that heroes emerge in troubled times, and Ye Feng's future was definitely promising.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone went about their business, including Zhen Yi, as he was the backbone of Wuji.

Zhen Jiang, who had been waiting on the side, blushed and looked at Ye Feng with admiration in her beautiful eyes: "Cousin, we haven't seen each other for more than a year!"

The sudden appearance of the stunning beauty made Ye Feng stunned, and then some memories about Zhen Jiang popped into his mind.

Thinking of the promises they had made before and looking at the shy look on Zhen Jiang's face, Ye Feng knew what the beauty was thinking.

He stared at the stunning beauty in front of him, took a step forward, grasped her hand, and whispered, "It feels like a long time since I last saw you!"

"I have been busy with household affairs for more than a year and neglected my cousin."

"Today I learned that another group of Yellow Turban rebels were coming to attack Wuji, so I couldn't wait to bring my men here."

"Fortunately, I didn't let these rebels break into the city, otherwise I would never forgive myself for my mistake in my lifetime."

Zhen Jiang's face turned even redder, and her graceful body leaned forward slightly, as if she was going to lean towards Ye Feng.

The sweet words just now, coupled with Ye Feng’s invincible figure on the battlefield, which woman could not be moved?

But before the two of them got close, they heard a delicate voice not far away: "Sister, why did you leave us and come to the city wall alone? You didn't even wait for us when there was a lot of fun."

"babble!"

"Cousin, you are here too?"

(End of this chapter)