"Stop!" Suddenly there was a loud roar. A man held a halberd and knocked away the ring-shou knife in a sergeant's hand. The man stroked his long beard and pointed the halberd at everyone. He narrowed his eyes and said, "This move...

righteous!"

"Second brother is right!" Zhang Fei waved his eight-foot-long snake spear and knocked the spear out of a sergeant's hand, shouting, "Who dares to kill people indiscriminately! I will poke ninety-nine and eighty-one transparent holes in him!"

"Liu Bei, do your brothers want to rebel?" Seeing that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei dared to stop him from killing prisoners, Zou Jing immediately grabbed Liu Bei angrily and whispered, "Kill them all, and we will have more than a thousand heads to report military merit."

, do you know how important this is to everyone?

Also, we have already killed people, and this village is the property of the Chenliu Gao family. If they use their power on the government and the public, you and I will have to finish the game, Xuande, ask your brother to get out of the way!"

Liu Bei slowly opened Zou Jing's hand, and Zou Jing found that his strength was not enough in front of Liu Bei.

"It's not terrible to make mistakes, but it's terrible to make mistakes again and again!" Liu Bei's eyes became firm.

Even the second and third younger brothers know right from wrong. As the eldest brother, am I going to let them down?

"I, Liu Xuande, invited county captains and gathered volunteers in the past, not to massacre prisoners of war or civilians here!" After Liu Bei broke away from Zou Jing, he squeezed Zou Jing's hand with both hands, making Zou Jing scream in pain.

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"Be gentle... Xuande, what do you think we should do?"

Zou Jing looked at Liu Bei and felt helpless. If Liu Bei hadn't been Gongsun Zan's junior brother, was valued by Ma Qiang, and had two brothers he couldn't beat, he would have asked someone to kill him.

"If I want you to go to Jixian and surrender yourself, will you be willing?" Liu Bei turned his head and asked loudly.

Zhang Dou looked at Liu Bei and couldn't believe his ears.

Let us... turn ourselves in?

"Cheng Zhiyuan has been defeated. No more people should die in Youzhou. I know that many of you joined the rebel army because you had no food to eat, but now the governor of Youzhou is Ma Shijun, the same Mr. Ma who controlled the Black Plague back then.

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If it’s him, I believe we can put food on the table for everyone. We still have to pursue Cheng Zhiyuan. If we don’t get rid of him, then this war will not be over yet, and people will still die!”

Liu Bei walked up to the Yellow Turban prisoners of war and shouted, "If you think you can be a bandit for the rest of your life, you don't have to surrender, but look at the family members around you. Do you really think you can lead them to be bandits for the rest of their lives?"

"Ma Shijun, can you really let us eat?" Zhang Dou looked at Liu Bei and shouted loudly, "If you dare to promise, I will take everyone to Jixian to surrender."

"Of course!" Liu Bei said happily.

"Xuande, what about the other villagers?" Zou Jing whispered from the side.

"I ask again, are there any villagers here?" Liu Bei shouted loudly.

"I am.."

"Shut up! General, we don't have any villagers here, they are all thieves, they are thieves!" An old man nearby kicked away the young man who wanted to speak, and shouted loudly.

The old man knew clearly that if he identified himself as a villager at this time, he would force these soldiers to kill people.

"Captain, there are no villagers here!"

"Xuande... the people waiting for you are not allowed to take anything."

Looking at the Yellow Turban prisoners going away, Liu Bei looked back at the village. Zou Jing's army in the village was looting, and all the property they could find was the result of their battle.

"Brother!" Guan Yu came to Liu Bei's side. Liu Bei said with a smile, "Everyone has lost a fortune because of me, so you won't be disappointed."

"What are you missing? These are all ill-gotten gains, are you right, Shiren?"

"Ah? Oh... right!" Shiren lowered his head and curled his lips. Both of them were not rich and did not know how expensive oil and rice were. Now it's better, they didn't get anything.

"Brother, it was Yunchang who was reckless just now." Guan Yu came to apologize, but he later realized what a reckless thing he had done.

Back then, it was because of his reckless personality that he could not return home. Today, he is still like this.

Guan Yunchang, you must calm down...

"If it hadn't been for you, my second brother, I would have regretted this for the rest of my life." Liu Bei looked at the sky and said, "Benevolence... righteousness... I, Liu Bei, don't understand what benevolence and righteousness are. I want to restore my family, but I also know

By trapping the people, I will only bring shame to my ancestors. I want to rely on my sword to wipe out the bandits in the world and gain merit immediately! Second brother, third brother, are you willing to join me?"

"Brother, what did you say? Aren't we already together?"

"Yun Chang will follow his brother all his life!"

Seeing Liu Bei's three brothers being so disgusting, Shiren couldn't help but feel a little envious and a little disappointed.

Obviously he met Liu Bei first...why did Guan Yu become his second brother...

Ta...ta da...ta da da

There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, Liu Bei looked for the sound, and a cavalryman ran to look at everyone and asked, "Are you the Lieutenant Liu of Zhuo County?"

"Exactly!"

"Please go to Juma River quickly. The bandit general Cheng Zhiyuan is forcing the crossing, and Yan Zheng is leading his troops to intercept and kill them."

"Got the order!"

——Juma Water

The entire river bank has turned into a large battlefield, with nearly ten thousand people fighting back and forth on this battlefield.

There were constant Yellow Turban troops rushing across the shoal and running south, but more of them were intercepted and killed by Yan Rou's cavalry.

Cheng Zhiyuan held the Huanshou Sword, panting heavily, and looked at the general in front of him.

"Cheng Zhiyuan, quickly dismount and surrender!"

"Huang Zhong...you underestimated me! Take your life!!" Cheng Zhiyuan urged the horse forward again. Huang Zhong snorted coldly, waved the red blood knife in his hand, and the bright horse passed by. Cheng Zhiyuan only felt the ring in his hand.

The knife seems to be much lighter. If you look closely, only half of the blade is left.

"Look at the arrow!"

"What?"

Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to look back to see what was going on, but he only felt a pain in the back of his heart. He could no longer hold the horse and fell to the ground.

"The thief General Cheng Zhiyuan has been beheaded by Huang Zhong, why don't you surrender quickly!" Huang Zhong cut off Cheng Zhiyuan's head and raised it high. When the Yellow Turban Army around saw this, they couldn't help but panic.

The direct disciple of the great virtuous master actually died?

"If you don't surrender again! Kill them all!!" Yan Rou asked the cavalry to shout in unison. In the blink of an eye, the giant horses were beside the water, and prisoners were everywhere.

When Liu Bei and Zou Jing arrived, all the prisoners of war had been tied up. Yan Rou once again divided his troops and raided along the river. The raid lasted for three days before withdrawing to Jixian.

Since then, there has been no large-scale Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou, but because of Cheng Zhiyuan's plan to break it into pieces, countless Yellow Turban Army lurks in every corner of Youzhou, waiting for the opportunity to come, and even Deng Mao led
Chapter completed!