Chapter 1189 Tragic

While the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gains!

The death of Zhao Hong and Sun Jian was actually planned by Zhang Huozhu. However, Zhao Hong was gone, but Sun Jian not only did not die, but broke through the god level and retreated with the remnants.

This situation is not perfect!

Zhang Huozhu shook his head slightly.

Then he waved his hand lightly, and the treasure bag dropped by Zhao Hong after his death was directly collected by him.

As for the god-level puppet, it was also found in a collapsed house. I saw that its feet were entangled by a dark aura and could not move. It was still executing Zhao Hong's orders before his death, and its whole body was shaking violently and struggling constantly.

If it could still move, it would continue to chase Sun Jian.

Zhang Huozhu glanced at the puppet, walked forward without sadness or joy, input a force belonging to him, destroyed the force node in the puppet's magic circle, and it stopped.

With a wave of his hand, the puppet disappeared.

In the battle of Dangyang City, Zhao Hong was killed, and the fallen items and puppets were all taken by the Great Wilderness Territory, a great victory!

Moreover, after Zhao Hong's death, the Yellow Turban Army of Nanjun became his subordinates.

So far, the Yellow Turban Army of Nanyang County, Nanjun County, Jiangxia County and other counties in Jingzhou have been controlled by Zhang Huozhu.

Zhang Huozhu looked up at the sky and waited for a long time. The Yellow Turban Army outside did not know about his appearance. So he was waiting!

The Yellow Turban Army that Zhao Hong brought to ambush was like a headless fly without Zhao Hong's leadership. They didn't know whether to pursue the remnants of Sun Jian or clean up the battlefield and reorganize Dangyang City. For a while, they were all stunned in place.

And the Yellow Turban Elder, who was originally in high spirits in the Dangyang City Lord's Mansion, fell from the sky to the underworld in a blink of an eye, with great joy and great sorrow!

Didn't Zhao Hong, the Great Channel Commander, win Sun Jian steadily? ! How come he disappeared in an instant? !

Fake? ! Are you planning again? !

All of a sudden, the 100,000 Yellow Turbans in the City Lord's Mansion were also stunned and did not move.

Boom! ! !

After being stunned, the Yellow Turbans, who were like riding a roller coaster, exploded and made a lot of noise.

"Zhao Hong Daqushuai!!"

"Daqushuai?!!!"

"Daqushuai is dead?!!! What happened?!!!" Many Yellow Turbans rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion and ran to the place where Zhao Hong had stayed before to check.

How they wished that the tragic scene before was fake!

Unlike these ordinary Yellow Turbans, the Five Elements Divine Guards and the Green Turban Warriors all gathered together and stayed in a certain place, and did not exaggerate to mourn the death of Zhao Hong.

The Yellow Turbans were in chaos, and Zhang Huozhu continued to hide in a civilian house.

At this moment, Zhang Huozhu took out an ancient and slightly broken tortoise shell.

He activated the power of the divine essence and lightly touched it, and a mysterious ripple rippled out.

Immediately... nothing appeared!

"It seems that the plan to deal with Sun Jian ends here!" Zhang Huozhu murmured, his face indifferent, showing no joy or sorrow.

Lord Lin Mu was afraid of Sun Jian, so as Lin Mu's desperate man, he would definitely do his best to deal with Sun Jian.

Unfortunately, after the battle of Dangyang City, it was no longer possible to obtain the results of Jiangling, Huarong Road, and Dangyang.

"Sun Jian should not admit defeat easily and flee back to Changsha County in disgrace. I guess... he will go to find... Zhu Jun! Let them consume in Yuzhou..." Zhang Huozhu stood up, raised his head slightly, and looked in a certain direction.

He seemed to see Sun Jian's burly figure killing people in Yuzhou and accumulating his own strength again!

"Next, it's time to focus on accumulating the territory's foundation." As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Huozhu's figure disappeared.

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"Father, the detailed damage... has been counted." In a forest dozens of miles away from Dangyang City, Sun Ce reported to Sun Jian, who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing, with a sullen face.

Hearing Sun Ce's words, Sun Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic aura rippled out, and the leaves around him swayed violently.

"Speak!" Sun Jian said in a serious tone. With a strong mind, he was not afraid of anything.

"The 25,000 brothers who broke out from Huarong Road, plus the ones I led, only 6,000 are left!" Sun Ce took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Four hundred thousand brothers came out of Changsha, and only these 6,000 are left?! Haha!!" Sun Jian laughed in anger.

However, his laughter was full of sadness, and the soldiers who had escaped death and rested in the forest could feel it.

Everyone lowered their heads and ate the few dry food in silence.

They were afraid that the enemy would catch up, so they didn't even light a fire. They ate hard dry food and drank cold water.

The broken armor hung on their bodies, and the weapons with rolled blades lay silently beside the soldiers.

The battles of Jiangling City, Huarong Road, and Dangyang City made them truly realize the horror of the Yellow Turban Army!

"It's okay! It's okay!! The six thousand soldiers are our hope, and they are the hope of revenge! We will fight to the death with the Yellow Turban Army!" Sun Jian shouted solemnly.

Coming out of Changsha, he was full of vigor and energy, ready to join the heroes of the world in commanding and pointing out the country... But who knew that before he passed through the neighboring county, he was taught such a heavy lesson by the Yellow Turban Army.

In fact, what Sun Jian said was right. The six thousand soldiers were all elite. As long as there were soldiers, it would be easy to use this as a framework to recast two legions.

Especially with the fierce generals such as Han Dang and Cheng Pu, they were not at the end of the road.

And Sun Jian also felt that the abnormality that had been lingering around had disappeared.

"My Lord, what should we do next?" Huang Gai's low voice sounded.

"We will bypass Changbanpo in Dangyang, enter Jiangxia County, and go north through Sui County." Sun Jian said in a deep voice.

When Changbanpo in Dangyang was mentioned, everyone was slightly startled. It was another dangerous place!

Like Huarong Road, it was a dangerous place.

Maybe the Yellow Turban Army had set up an ambush there again!

They would not take risks again without the chance to fight again.

"After that, we will bypass Nanyang County and enter the territory of Yuzhou... to meet Zhu Jun!" Sun Jian said in a serious voice.

The route Sun Jian took was very remote. There were basically no big cities and not many Yellow Turban Army soldiers. However, this also meant no military merits and no reinforcement of troops.

And he was so persistent in finding Zhu Jun because Zhu Jun and he were both from Yangzhou and old acquaintances. It was much better to go under his command than to go under Huangfu Song.

At this time, Sun Jian did not know that Zhu Jun was defeated.

"Okay! Follow your plan!" Sun Ce agreed.

"Father, is there any important figure of the Yellow Turban Army in Dangyang City?" After finishing the plan, Sun Ce began to discuss the situation of the opponent.

"Of course there is! When I broke through, I felt the world and sensed something unusual. He was secretly coveting us." Sun Jian said firmly, and a trace of fear appeared in his huge tiger eyes.

"That should be the mysterious military strategist of Taiping Dao! His name is: Zhang Huozhu!" Sun Ce raised his eyebrows. It turns out that he is in charge of everything!

Zhang Huozhu, this name is really really bad, but his wisdom is suddenly two extremes from the name!

"Zhang Huozhu, this person, has a mysterious origin. It is rumored that he is a branch of Zhang Jiao's family." Zu Mao's hoarse voice sounded.

"There are many high-level people with the surname Zhang in Taiping Dao, and there are all kinds of rumors. I wonder if this is true?" Cheng Pu and others also discussed.

"Zhang Jiao's three brothers, Zhang Mancheng, Zhang Huozhu, Zhang Kai, etc.... The Zhang family is really the most dazzling family now!" Sun Jian sighed.

Sun Jian also attaches great importance to the glory of the clan.

"Cer, do you think we should recruit your Sun Ben, Wu Jing and others in the future..." Sun Jian hesitated in a low voice.

He actually wanted to recruit the great talents of the Sun family.

With Changsha as the base, his ambition has begun to grow!

"Because the cholera level of the Yellow Turban Army in Yangzhou is not high... They are all living and working in peace and contentment, should we call them over?" Sun Ce was also difficult to decide.

Sun Ben, Wu Jing and others are all good generals. If they join, the foundation will definitely be strengthened.

"Ask them when the time comes!" Sun Jian whispered after pondering for a while.

Others heard the two talking about family affairs and did not speak.

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When Sun Jian killed Zhao Hong, the players in Jingzhou all heard a system regional announcement:

“——Ding!”

“——Jingzhou regional announcement: Changsha governor Sun Jian raised troops in [Changsha County] and killed Zhao Hong, the leader of the Taiping Dao!”

Unlike the player’s killing, the system announcement of Sun Jian killing Zhao Hong looked very shabby. Just this one announcement!

However, many players have begun to notice that Sun Jian has also appeared!

Liewu Emperor, the fierce tiger of Jiangdong, Sun Jian killed a leader as soon as he came off the stage! Awesome!

Many players began to look for Sun Jian’s traces, but they didn’t expect that the Sun Jian army, which was said to be fierce and ferocious, was now taking a few thousand people to take a small path and flee to Yuzhou.