Ma Qiang felt a little confused when he heard what Zhang Liang said.

There are so many people here, don't ask me to be the leader of Taiping Dao.

Ma Qiang whispered to Huang Xu, "Huang Xu, prepare your bow and arrow. If this guy says something that shouldn't be said, shut him up with one arrow!"

Huang Xu nodded and hid aside.

"What do you want me to do? Let me tell you, I will give my heart to the current...His Majesty!"

I almost let it slip.

Zhang Liang snorted. Judging from the way you did your work before, you don't look like a loyal minister!

But if you are really a loyal minister, our brothers will not look for you.

"As long as you promise to save the lives of our soldiers and civilians, I, Zhang Liang, will give my life to you!"

That’s okay!

Ma Qiang originally wanted to save the lives of these people. They were all Chinese people. It was okay to fight a civil war. After all, there were limitations of the times. But killing them after the war was nothing.

"I can promise you!"

Zhang Liang nodded and shouted to the surrounding Yellow Turban troops, "Stop!!"

The sergeants who were fighting around him heard his shouts, slowly retracted their hands, and retreated to both sides.

"I am your general, and the Taiping Taoist army obeys orders!"

"Wow!" All the Yellow Turban soldiers who could hear Zhang Liang's shout bowed down. Those who didn't hear it from far away also gradually stopped their hands upon seeing this.

They all vaguely guessed what they were going to do.

"My three brothers were originally Taoist priests. They couldn't bear the poverty of the people in the world and were warned by God, so they started the uprising. It has been several months now. They only hate that my three brothers lack talent and virtue, have done nothing for the people, and are killing them.

In this world, God does not bless us. Once something happens, I cannot blame anyone else for this. All the grudges and grudges are all to be blamed on my three brothers.

Now that Guangzong has been defeated, you don't need to be martyred, you can be demoted to the rank of Ma Xiaowei, and in the future... each of you will cherish it!"

"General!"

Zhang Liang took out his warrant and said, "Captain Ma can use this to recruit the commanders of various ministries to surrender."

Ma Qiang nodded and took it, handed it to the sergeant beside him and said, "Speak immediately, Zhang Liang has surrendered. Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Following the shouts of surrender, many Qu commanders who had been prepared in advance gathered with their sergeants to prepare to surrender. There were also Yellow Turbans who were unwilling to fail and fought desperately to fight back. However, these sporadic counterattacks were all crushed by the Han army.

Zhang Liang looked at the shouts of killing that gradually subsided and said, "Captain, please come with me. I will take you to see my elder brother. I miss him too."

Ma Qiang knew that he was planning to commit suicide in front of Zhang Jiao's coffin, so he did not stop him and allowed him to lead him quickly towards the original Guangzong County Government Office.

Arriving at the north gate of the county government office, Ma Qiang and others quickly walked in, only to find that there was no one at the north gate.

"What's going on? Not good! There's a sound of fighting in the south!"

Zhang Liang stared angrily and shouted, "It must be that traitor Yan Zheng who brought the Han army here!"

Ma Qiang was listening to this sentence and felt that something was wrong.

"Captain Ma, come with me quickly!"

Zhang Liang trotted in front, Ma Qiang led Zhao Yun, Guo Jin followed closely behind, and the sergeants behind hurriedly occupied various commanding heights and traffic arteries.

When we came to a courtyard, dozens of people were fighting inside, all wearing the uniforms of the Yellow Turban Army. At the door of the room, a Taoist priest was holding a long sword and was fighting with several generals. Although it was just a long sword, it was used by the Taoist priest.

They were so superb that if these generals were not protected by armor, they would have been killed long ago.

"Zixu, where is Ning'er?" Zhang Liang picked up a halberd on the ground and entered the battle.

"Well done, General, the Major General is in the house!"

"Okay, traitor Yan Zheng! Watch me kill you!"

Yan Zheng turned around and saw Zhang Liang leading a group of Han troops. He couldn't help but said angrily, "Zhang Liang, you can surrender, can't I?"

Zhang Liang said angrily, "You were at the great wise master's bedside that day. Don't you know what his last words were? You villain, take your life!"

Zhao Yun and others wanted to help Zhang Liang, but were stopped by Ma Qiang.

"Then Yan Zheng has surrendered to General Huangfu. How do we explain our fate to General Huangfu now? Let them solve it on their own."

Yan Zheng was no match for Zhang Liang. He blocked the way and complained secretly.

If he had known earlier, he would not have taken the credit and would have waited until Huangfu Song's troops arrived before entering.

It turned out that he sent people to surrender to Huangfu Song, and in order to gain credit, he led a small number of troops to the county government office to steal Zhang Jiao's coffin and Zhang Ning. Unexpectedly, Zixu, who was entrusted by Zhang Jiao, and these yellow turban warriors were actually like this.

It's so difficult to fight that I can't get in even after killing for a long time.

At this time, another group of people came, led by Huangfu Song, followed by Army Commander Fu Xie, Yan Zhong and others.

In Huangfu Song's team, Jia Xu secretly observed Ma Qiang whom he saw for the first time.

This young captain started from scratch and is like a legend.

"Captain Ma, what's going on?" Huangfu Song looked at the battle below and was a little confused.

Why are the Yellow Turbans fighting in a massed mass, while Han troops like myself are watching the show outside?

"General, that is Zhang Liang!"

Xu Rong, who was almost wiped out by Zhang Liang that night, was extremely jealous when he saw that Zhang Liang was an enemy.

"General, Zhang Liang has ordered all the sergeants in the city to surrender. He came here with a bid to receive the order, but when he saw that Yan Zheng betrayed him, he became furious and ended up fighting with him.

I think the soldiers are also tired, so why not take a rest and watch these thieves kill each other, wouldn't it be interesting?"

Ma Qiang said with a smile. Huangfu Song couldn't help but find it interesting after hearing this. How could these moth thieves surrender and be divided between you and me?

Huangfu Song didn't react, but Yan Zhong and Jia Xu behind him both frowned.

Both of them heard the secret.

What Zhang Liang and Yan Zheng were fighting was not whether to surrender, but who to surrender to.

The two looked at each other, retreated to a deserted place, and murmured quietly.

"Teacher, the relationship between Lieutenant Ma and Taiping Dao seems to be a bit unusual."

"Well, looking at Zhang Liang's appearance, it reminds me of the old days of Chu and Han."

"My mentor means Qin III?"

"It seems that the Zhang Jiao brothers have discovered that Ma Qiang is not a loyal minister, and hope that he will inherit their legacy. However, there is no evidence for this. Ma Qiang has meritorious service in defeating the thieves, so we all understand."

I'm afraid Ma Qiang didn't know that just those words made the two old foxes in Huangfu Song's army understand the whole thing clearly.

Yan Zheng saw that Huangfu Song and others were just watching the show. Most of his subordinates had been killed by Zixu and others. If this continued, he would have to die here.

Yan Zheng hurriedly shouted, "General Huangfu, save me! I have something secret to report!"

When Huangfu Song heard this, his face became solemn, he waved his hand and said, "Come on!"

Fu Xie immediately led the sergeants out and cut down Zhang Liang's men one by one.

Zhang Liang glanced at Ma Qiang and was worried that Yan Zheng would not tell Zhang Jiao's last words. If this happened, Ning'er might be in danger.

Zhang Liang stamped his feet, took out a few silver needles from his arms, and stabbed his acupuncture points. His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he shouted, "Death to the traitor!" The move in his hand was already replacing injuries with injuries.
Chapter completed!