For the Yellow Turban bandits, this is enough. As long as they survive today, they will continue to look for "wild food" tomorrow.

"Okay!"

Zhang Kai stood up and drove his horse away, a cold light shot out from his eyes, violently as an arrow, penetrated into his heart and lungs, and was as cold as frost.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhang Kai knows that this is the precursor to his murder.

"Transmission of all troops and the entire army..."

"Report!"

Before Zhang Kai finished speaking, another scout rushed over, with a hint of inexplicableness on his panicked face.

"Zhang Qu, the official army had a cavalry who came alone to challenge the battle and claimed to be the new prefect of Taishan."

Hearing this, Zhang Kai was stunned.

"The new prefect Tao Ying?"

"Want to fight alone?"

Zhang Kai felt that Tao Ying's behavior was mostly a manifestation of not taking him seriously.

"Hmph, Zhang wants to see if you have three heads and six arms."

The sick Zhang Kai was already trembling, but now he was even cold and trembling violently.

"You are the new Taishan Prefect Tao Ying?"

Zhang Kai urged the horse to come out of the formation, looking at Tao Ying, who was only about twenty years old, wearing golden armor, a steel gun, a curly horse, and a very handsome and handsome Tao Ying.

"Yes, it's my guardian. I'm the general of the general. I won't kill the unknown people under my guardian's gun!"

Although Tao Ying is not capable, she will never lose her aura.

Especially in front of this group of bandits with a sluggish morale and a feeling of weakness as if they were as weak as a lamp grass, Tao should not lose his momentum.
Chapter completed!