Liu Zhe glanced at Liu Bei and said lightly: "They are Zhang Liang and his gang. They have already cut off themselves, and his subordinates have left with him."

"What? Is this the bandit leader Zhang Liang, who is known as the general?" Liu Bei showed a surprised expression on his face.

Liu Bei quickly came back to his senses and quickly bowed to Liu Zhe to congratulate him, saying with deep envy in his tone: "Congratulations to brother, personally killing the bandit leader Zhang Liang, this is a great contribution."

Liu Zhe shook his head, said nothing, and hugged Zhang Ning, who had already passed away, and got off here.

"Lord, that girl is the saint of the Yellow Turban Army. Should I report to the left general later?" Jian Yong saw Liu Zhe leaving like this, very rude, and was angry, and leaned close to Liu Bei and whispered.

There were still people from Liu Zhe who were cleaning the battlefield here. He didn't dare to speak loudly, worried that they would hear it. God knew whether they would kill him.

However, Shen Pei quickly stopped him and said, "My lord, don't. Liu Ziling is powerful, so we should not have a head-on conflict with him."

"Don't say more. Ziling and I are relatives of the Han Dynasty. I regard him as my brother. How could I do such a thing?" Liu Bei waved his hand and said, but his eyes as he looked at Liu Zhe leaving had a different light.

The battle in Guangzong City continued until dawn. When the first ray of sunlight hit Guangzong City, the battle was over. As the officers and soldiers entered the city, the Yellow Turban Army, which was fighting stubbornly everywhere, was strangled, and the rest surrendered.

Liu Zhe directly carried Zhang Ning back to the camp, and Liu Zhe no longer needed to participate in the remaining battles.

"Master, are you back?"

Guo Jia slept happily, then came out of his tent while yawning, and saw Liu Zhe, and then saw Zhang Ning in Liu Zhe's hands.

"Who is she? Lord, did you force the girl?" Guo Jia asked curiously.

"eventful."

Liu Zhe slapped Guo Jia in the head and said, "Go in and say."

After entering the camp, Liu Zhe briefly said what happened last night.

When Guo Jia heard Liu Zhe's words, he immediately shouted: "What? She is the saint of the Yellow Turban? Lord, this is a great contribution."

Guo Jia's eyes shone and continued, "If you hand her over to Zuo Zhonglang General, you will be promoted, make a fortune, and beauties, this is not a dream."

"Bang!"

Liu Zhe slapped him again and cursed with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense. She is from Xiaoxingzhuang now. She must keep her identity confidential and no one is allowed to bully her in the future."

Zhang Ning's experience last night was very tragic. Since Liu Zhe had agreed to Zhang Liang, he naturally would not regret it.

In fact, Guo Jia said casually just now. When he heard Liu Zhe's words, he nodded and said, "That's natural. Since we are from Xiaoxingzhuang, no one dares to bully her."

When Guo Jia spoke just now, he didn't notice that Zhang Ning next to him had actually woken up. When she heard that Guo Jia wanted to hand her over, Zhang Ning felt panic for no reason.

But soon she was a little touched by the last sentence Guo Jia said, and she couldn't help but yearn for this Xiaoxingzhuang. She has no relatives and no reason. Now she can rely on only Liu Zhe and his Xiaoxingzhuang.

Huangfu Song sent someone to find Liu Zhe in the afternoon, and he was presided over the handling of things after the war in Guangzongcheng and was busy until the afternoon.

After Liu Zhe arrived at the tent, Huangfu Song sat in the upper head. Although he had been busy for a day and a night and looked very tired, Huangfu Song's face was full of excitement and no sign of fatigue.

Everyone in the tent, including Dong Zhuo. However, when Dong Zhuo saw Liu Zhe coming, he subconsciously shrank back and did not dare to look at Liu Zhe. He was kicked by Liu Zhe for a day before, but last night, Liu Zhe showed his might and broke through Guangzong City in one fell swoop, making Dong Zhuo understand Liu Zhe's strength and was already afraid of him.

"Zi Ling is here, okay, haha, come here." Huangfu Song signaled Liu Zhe to make his way. This position was the best position except the position where Huangfu Song sat. This shows that Liu Zhe is already ranked second in the tent.

"Zi Ling, you made your first contribution in the battle last night. I will ask you for me from the emperor." Huangfu Song said excitedly.

"I dare not, this battle cannot be won without the command of the Zuo Zhonglang General. This title should be the title of Zuo Zhonglang General." Liu Zhe naturally would not compete with Huangfu Song for the title of his title.

"Okay, okay!" Huangfu Song was very happy. He cooperated with Liu Zhe so readily. He continued: "I will report this to the emperor in detail after taking down the bandit leader Zhang Liang last night."

"But unfortunately, Zhang Jiao escaped." Liu Zhe sighed slightly!

As soon as these words came out, the other people in the hall looked strange.

Huangfu Song said to Liu Zhe: "Ziling, you are wrong. In fact, Zhang Jiao was dead two months ago. We have been hiding this news. We have never known that the Yellow Turban Army fighting us is actually Zhang Liang in command."

"Dead?" Liu Zhe was very surprised!

After he came back last night, he had been sleeping in the tent and did not let his subordinates disturb him, so he didn't know the news yet.

It was not until this time that Liu Zhe knew that Zhang Jiao died that he suddenly realized why he met Zhang Liang last night and why Zhang Jiao's daughter was taken by Zhang Liang!

It turns out that Zhang Jiao is dead.
Chapter completed!