Cao Cao led a group of soldiers to dig out the Qinghe River that had been blocked for many days. The raging floods spurted out instantly, and Cao Cao shouted to his soldiers, "Everyone, hurry up and go up the mountain! "
A group of rebels under Cao Cao quickly rushed to the nearby mountain. Looking at the torrent bursting out of the dike, Cao Cao couldn't help but be amazed by the power of nature.
Xiang Kunlun led a thousand white horse Yi Cong and stopped when they reached a mountain, and then stood ready for the Yellow Turban Army behind him.
Zhang Liang, Deng Mao, and Gao Sheng stood at the foot of the mountain. Looking at Xiang Kunlun and his party arrayed on the mountain, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Deng Mao couldn't wait to say to Zhang Liang, "Mr. General, just hand over this lackey of the Han Dynasty to the future to deal with it!"
"General, the last general also invites you to fight!" Gao Sheng said to Zhang Liang not to be outdone.
Zhang Liang looked at the two of them and said with a rather high-spirited smile, "Hahaha, you two can just be the generals and hold the battle. I'll leave this traitor to myself to deal with!"
As he said that, he raised his long spear and was about to rush up the mountain. But at this moment, a sound of the sky and the earth shattering sounded, coming from far away and approaching.
Zhang Liang glanced curiously, and saw a torrent rushing towards his face, swallowing countless mountains and forests, and attacking the Yellow Turban Army.
"Quick, go up the mountain!"
Looking at the menacing torrent, Zhang Liang shouted loudly, his whole body anxious. However, the Yellow Turban Army had never seen such a scene before. They were pushing each other and rushing towards the mountain.
Looking at the Yellow Turban Army rushing towards the hill where he was, Xiang Kunlun waved his hand coldly, and in an instant, arrows were shot at the Yellow Turban Army rushing up at the foot of the mountain.
"Pfft, pfft,"
There were dull sounds one after another, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers fell on their backs under the rain of arrows from the white horse Yi Cong. They lost their minds and collapsed even more, so more Yellow Turban soldiers rushed up.
But at the same time, the flood also came to the foot of the mountain. Those Yellow Turban soldiers who had no time to escape were slowly and instantly covered by the flood from their ankles to their necks.
For a time, the torrent swallowed up countless Yellow Turban soldiers. Zhang Liang, who was floating on the water with his war horse, stuck his head out with difficulty and looked at the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers who were swallowed up by the torrent. He suddenly felt heartbroken.
A feeling of sadness surged into his heart. Zhang Liang looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, wailing loudly, "Oh my God, do you really want to exterminate my Yellow Turban people?!!"
After wailing, Zhang Liang fell weakly on his horse and passed out.
Xiang Kunlun, on the other hand, was standing on the top of the mountain with a thousand white horse followers, looking coldly at the Yellow Turban Army who was submerged by the torrent, struggling in the water and shouting.
Soon, the torrent directly flooded the entire Guangzong City, and the water directly blasted open the city gate. The 40,000 Yellow Turban troops left behind in the city scrambled to the top of the city in panic.
Countless Yellow Turban soldiers died in the trampling of each other by their own people. When faced with natural disasters, these brothers who used to sleep and drink together wanted to run up to the tower first.
…
The torrent slowly dissipated. Xiang Kunlun looked at the slowing flood down the mountain, put down the dry food in his hand, and stood up.
"Inform Zhang Liao and the others that they can close the net!"
"promise!"
As the smoke ignited, Guo Jia, Zhang Liao, Xu Chu, Gao Shun, and Dian Wei stood up on the hilltop not far away.
"Four generals, it seems that this war is over!" Guo Jia said slowly, turning to look at the four people behind him.
"Hahaha, these reckless yellow turban thieves are really suffocating me. Military advisor, please don't stop me for a while!"
Dian Wei smiled broadly and said to Guo Jia.
"Haha, General Erai is joking. Generals, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
The fourth general led a group of Han soldiers down the mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
At this time, the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army were everywhere under the mountain, and each corpse was swollen with water.
Seeing this scene, countless Han soldiers could not help but shudder.
Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers who survived with their horses also gathered together under the leadership of Deng Mao and Gao Sheng, guarding the unconscious Zhang Liang in the middle.
"Gao Sheng, what should we do? Now that the general has not woken up, what should we do?"
Deng Mao said with a sad look on his face, looking at the scattered and defeated soldiers around him, a sadness slowly welled up in his heart.
While the two were still lamenting, Dian Wei and Zhang Liao had already led troops to kill them. A total of 30,000 Han troops instantly surrounded the Yellow Turban soldiers, who only survived about 10,000 people.
Dian Wei and Zhang Liao led their troops to surround Deng Mao and Gao Sheng, and slowly followed the path given by their subordinates and came to the two men.
"Two generals, long time no see."
Zhang Liao couldn't help but smile as he looked at the two destitute people.
Gao Sheng looked at the Han general who had just been "defeated" by him a few days ago, and instantly became angry. He grabbed his long spear and rushed towards Zhang Liao.
"It's just that my general has been defeated. How dare you be so presumptuous!"
Gao Sheng yelled angrily, and the spear in his hand had already rushed in front of Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao looked at Gao Sheng who rushed over, smiled disdainfully, and raised the spear in his hand casually.
"Shut up," a crisp metal buzz sounded. Gao Sheng looked at Chang Yan who was knocked away in disbelief, and his whole person instantly became frightened.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? No, no, you can't beat me at all!"
Gao Sheng roared in despair, and Deng Mao behind him also looked at this scene in surprise. A touch of sadness arose in the hearts of the surviving Yellow Turban soldiers.
"If it weren't for the military advisor's plan, do you think you would be able to survive in Zhang's hands without you? But it's not too late now!"
With that said, Zhang Liao raised his spear, clamped the war horse under his crotch, quickly rushed in front of Gao Sheng, stabbed out the spear, and hit Gao Sheng's throat.
"ah… "
Gao Sheng covered his neck, let out a wail, and collapsed to the ground helplessly.
"General Gao! General Gao!"
Deng Mao rushed to Gao Sheng's body in a few steps and picked him up. He saw a small hole in Gao Sheng's neck, and blood was pouring out.
Dian Wei walked up and looked at Deng Mao, "I, Lao Dian, also lost to you because of the military advisor's plan. Your martial arts skills are not as good as mine!"
Dian Wei did not take action to deal with Deng Mao, but just looked at him. After listening to Dian Wei's words, Deng Mao smiled helplessly, "Hahahaha, it turns out that all this is your plan. Anyway, it's powerless. Go back to heaven, General Ren Gong, Deng Mao goes first!"
(End of chapter)