Chapter 65 The end of Zhang Liang?
Ma Zhou and Wang Lang were stunned. Seeing Ye Feng nod his head, they explained in a serious tone, "The Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the gate are all die-hard fans of the Yellow Turban Army. Each of these dozens of people guarding the gate has at least three lives of ordinary people on their shoulders."

Guan Yu was stunned, a look of shame appeared on his face.

"My Lord, I..."

Ye Feng waved his hand, interrupting Guan Yu's words, and pointed at the South Gate where flames were rising to the sky: "The birth of order is often built on countless blood and countless corpses."

"This is the first time. I don't blame you and I will explain it to you."

"If there is a next time, I can only say that you are not fit for the battlefield, and not fit for creating a prosperous era."

After that, he turned and walked towards the tower, and ordered loudly: "Hang up ten big red lanterns!"

"Here!!"

Ma Zhou and Wang Lang led the night guard team to become busy again.

Guan Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, had a look of shame and confusion in his eyes.

He valued righteousness the most and felt ashamed of bullying the weak, but what happened tonight shattered the last bit of righteousness in his heart.

Different positions and different angles will naturally lead to different views on things.

Just as one looks at the officers and soldiers from the perspective of the Yellow Turban Army, or looks at the Yellow Turban Army from the perspective of the officers and soldiers, or looks at both parties from the perspective of the common people, there is no absolute justice at all, only positions.

But what are good and evil, justice?
Zhao Yun, who was standing by, patted Guan Yu on the shoulder and said, "I once had the same confusion as you."

"Great justice, small justice, the court, and the people"

"But the lord only told me one thing: the nation is the most important, the inheritance is the most important."

"If a nation declines and its heritage is cut off, what is the meaning of so-called justice and glory?"

"What we are doing is to restore order and let the Chinese nation stand at the top of the world again."

"We will kill a lot of people and fight a lot of battles during this time."

"But as long as the person you choose is not wrong, why think too much?"

Guan Yu suddenly realized why Ye Feng brought him to Guangping tonight. It turned out to be for this.
He quickly took two steps forward and said loudly, "My Lord, I understand your painstaking efforts."

Ye Feng, who was looking outside the city, raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He knew that his efforts tonight were not in vain. From now on, Master Guan's Green Dragon Crescent Blade would never hesitate again.

And the direction of the knife is only death and despair
Ten big red lanterns were hung high on the city wall, emitting a faint light in the dark night.

Outside the city, Zhang He stared at the tower with excitement in his eyes and laughed: "Marshal, the signal is coming!"

"It's time for us to enter the city!!"

Lu Zhi looked far into the distance, and when he saw the ten big red lanterns on the city wall, he stroked his beard and laughed: "Order the three armies to follow the cavalry into the city and rush to the south city. We must cooperate inside and outside to trap Zhang Liang."

"Ha ha!!"

"Enter the city!!"

At the command, Zhang He and Zhang Liao each led two camps towards the city, and Lu Zhi personally led 20,000 troops following behind.

Two quarters of an hour later.

The officers and soldiers successfully occupied the remaining two gates.

After Ye Feng, Guan Yu and Zhao Yun climbed up the city wall, they joined forces inside and outside the South Gate. Within a quarter of an hour, thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers gave up their resistance and knelt on the ground.

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of Zhang Liang and Guan Ping.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big commotion in the city? Who is rebelling?"

After a series of questions, Guan Ping on the side was extremely confused.

"General Ren Gong, we can't continue the attack. The chaos in the city must be quelled first."

Zhang Liang looked at the good situation and saw that Yang Feng and Yu Du's attacks were going very smoothly, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

While hesitating, he heard a burst of hurried horse hooves sounds.

"General Ren Gong, Commander Guan Qu, something terrible is happening!"

"Officers and soldiers are attacking the city!"

"Brothers, we can't hold out. Four gates have already fallen."

"what?"

"The soldiers entered the city?"

"How can this be?"

"There are only 30,000 soldiers and they are fighting fiercely with us. How can they break into the city?"

"How did they break into the city?" "They spread rumors to confuse the people!"

"Deserves to be killed!!"

Zhang Liang didn't wait for the Yellow Turban soldier to say anything and chopped him down with the sword in his hand.

With a wave of his hand and a knife falling, a head rolled to the ground.

Guan Ping was startled: "General Ren Gong, the city is in chaos, I'm afraid..."

Zhang Liang's face was gloomy. "If the government troops really broke into the city, once the news got out, our army would be in chaos. Even though we have a large number of people, how could we resist the attack from both sides?"

"If the soldiers did not break into the city, but there was a traitor causing chaos, this person who lied about the information should not be allowed to live."

Guan Ping understood and nodded slowly: "General Ren Gong, what should we do now?"

"Retreat back to the city, or fight your way out?"

Zhang Liang looked at the nearby camp of soldiers and officers and said: "Occupy the camp and kill the soldiers and officers in front of us first."

"Wait until we have reorganized our flags, and then we can eliminate them."

"Send a message to Yang Feng, tell Yu Du not to pursue further and occupy the officers' and soldiers' camp."

"Here!!"

Guan Ping just gave the order.

"woooooo"

The sound of charge horns rang out from the city walls.

Cao Cao, who had already lost most of his strength, laughed loudly toward the sky: "Haha!!"

"Marshal, they succeeded!"

"Tell the brothers that Guangping City has fallen into our hands. Next is the end of Zhang Liang."

"Don't be afraid, kill!!"

Cao Ren and Cao Hong rushed out from both sides, shouting as they charged.

Upon learning that Guangping City had been occupied, the morale of the officers and soldiers was high and their fighting capacity was doubled. On the contrary, the Yellow Turban soldiers were nervous, frightened and confused.

At the same time, Ye Feng and Lu Zhi led 20,000 elite troops to attack from the South Gate.

Lu Zhi led more than 10,000 infantrymen to attack from the center, while Ye Feng led four battalions of cavalry to make a detour on both wings.

The final decisive battle begins.

"kill!!"

Ye Feng rode ahead and charged ahead.

The Five Elements Breaking Formation Spear in his hand emitted a dazzling light in the dark night.

A shot swept out, containing surging power of Gang Jin, like an overwhelming tidal wave rushing towards them.

The dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them felt like a small boat in the ocean, unable to survive in this violent storm.

The weapons in their hands had not yet been swung, and they couldn't even see Ye Feng's appearance clearly.

"Pfft."

Mouths of blood spurted out and the body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The enormous force caused dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers who fell to the ground along the way to wail and scream, with fear in their eyes.

The power of that strike was so terrifying that all the Yellow Turban soldiers looked at Ye Feng in fear.

They didn't even dare to stand opposite Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is so brave, how could Guan Yu and Zhao Yun fall behind?

“Blue Dragon Slash!!”

“A hundred birds are paying homage to the phoenix!!”

Guan Yu swung the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand fiercely.

A green dragon condensed from rich and powerful energy roared towards the front.

Dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground with blood gushing out of their seven orifices.

The bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand swept out.

The spear light turned into hundreds of birds, chirping together and flying in all directions. Wherever the hundreds of birds transformed by the Gang Jin went, corpses were everywhere and countless blood was spilled.
(End of this chapter)