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Chapter 68 The Righteous

On the city tower, Ye Zhao frowned slightly, reached out to push away Guan Hai and Dian Wei who were blocking him, and looked down at the crowd in the city.

But in the crowd, a yellow turban general stood proudly beside Liang Fa. The bow string of the long bow in his hand was trembling endlessly. Seeing Ye Zhao's appearance, the arrogance gradually dissipated. He smiled bitterly and threw away the long bow in his hand, clasped his fists at Ye Zhao and said, "Pei Yuanshao has seen the envoy."

"Pei Yuanshao?" Ye Zhao looked at Pei Yuanshao's fearless face and nodded, "Arrow technique is good, I have heard of you."

"The courage of the king to remain calm in danger is even more heartbreaking." Pei Yuanshao smiled and said, "The Lord is the best one among the officials Pei has seen. If there is no Taiping Sect, maybe Pei would ask for an errand under the Lord."

"It's not too late now. As long as you put down your weapons and surrender, the words I said before will be counted." Ye Zhao said loudly.

"It's a pity that Pei is born a slut. Although I have been envoys for a long time, since I have entered the Taiping Sect first, I should be loyal. What's more, I have a close friend with Brother Zhongning. If I leave him at this time, it will be unrighteous. Pei cannot do such unfaithful and unrighteous people." Pei Yuanshao straightened his chest and said proudly: "It's just a strange thing that Pei didn't know the envoys first, and this court also made Pei unable to see hope."

"I will die." Ye Zhao frowned slightly. When Pei Yuanshao said this, Ye Zhao keenly discovered that the depressed momentum of the Yellow Turban Army around him had become a little different.

"Pei has no old age and no young man. At such an old age, he doesn't even have a wife and has no worries. If you want this bad life, you can take it away. If you can't serve someone like the envoy in this life, it would be a blessing to be able to fight with the envoy." Pei Yuanshao's cheerful voice echoed in the night sky, and the momentum of the Yellow Turban Army around him gradually became fierce.

All efforts are in vain!

Ye Zhao sighed, slowly raised his arm, nodded and smiled, "Then it will shoot the arrow as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms raised were swung hard. A thousand archers who had been prepared had coldly blew their bows and then let go. A thousand feather arrows soared into the air. In the night sky, only the occasional cold light flashed, and then the sharp whistle fell like endless raindrops.

"Kill~" Pei Yuanshao picked up the battle knife, and used a knife to push a few arrows shot at him and the beams. He roared, and in the rain of arrows, he launched a final charge against Fang Yue's troops who were guarding the city gate.

Screams kept ringing behind him, and the bows and arrows at the top of the city stopped for a moment, and the fewer and fewer Yellow Turban troops were following him. Pei Yuanshao seemed to have no idea, just waved his sword frantically, charged in the direction where Fang Yue was, charge, and then charge until his body was pierced by the arrows and the blood was dry. He was still ten steps away from Fang Yue's position, but Pei Yuanshao no longer had the strength to support him to take another step forward.

Hoho~

Looking at the Han army formation that was so close but could not be touched, Pei Yuanshao let out a hoarse laugh, as if he was laughing at or making fun of himself. He turned his head and looked at it with difficulty, but saw that Liang Fa had been hit by several arrows and fell among a pile of corpses.

"It's really... a hero!" Ye Zhao looked at Pei Yuanshao's performance, even with his state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little turbulent. He originally thought that he was just a supporting role as a foil, but such a supporting role could not be ignored.

Guan Hai, who was beside him, heard this, and a look of shame flashed across his face.

At the city, looking at Pei Yuanshao who was covered in arrows but still standing upright, Fang Yue looked solemn. After confirming that there was no Yellow Turban Army to continue rushing forward, he silently raised the spear in his hand, saluted Pei Yuanshao's body, and then stepped out, and bowed to Ye Zhao down the city tower and said, "Lord, all the remnants of the Taiping Cult have been wiped out."

"Cleaning the battlefield, and behead the thief leader Liang Fa, Pei Yuanshao..." Ye Zhao looked at Pei Yuanshao's corpse on the city tower and breathed a sigh of relief: "Retain his body. Although such a righteous man is an enemy, he is respectable and must not be humiliated."

"Here!" Fang Yue bowed solemnly and ordered someone to carry Pei Yuanshao's body down and then check the corpses on the ground. If there is no one who dies, just make up for it.

On the city tower, seeing the entire Yellow Turban Army being wiped out, Qiu Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at Ye Zhao excitedly: "Lord defeated the Yellow Turbans. After this battle, the Liang Kingdom Taiping Cult has no leader, and it can be defeated every day. The lord makes this great contribution and promotion is just around the corner!"

"Maybe." Ye Zhao looked silently at the piled up corpses in the urn, turned his head to look at Guan Hai, who looked complicated next to him and said, "Don't think too much, everyone has the right to choose. Although Pei Yuanshao is respectable, he is also hateful. If it weren't for him, so many people wouldn't have died."

"Lord...I..." Guan Hai looked up and looked at Ye Zhao bitterly, and said in a stern voice: "Hai is an unfaithful person after all."

Not only did he betray his former colleagues, but he also betrayed his former oath and faced his former colleagues with his sword.

"But you are not wrong." Ye Zhao shook his head and looked at the dark night sky, saying, "You are not wrong, he is not wrong. What is wrong is this world. Follow me and look at this world more and you will see more."

"Yes, thank you lord." Guan Hai nodded silently and bowed to Ye Zhao's back.

"By the way!" Ye Zhao's figure suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Guan Hai and said, "You let Pei Yuanshao go before."

"Yes." Guan Hai opened his mouth and finally nodded helplessly.

"The situation can be avoided, but the military law is difficult to tolerate." Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "There will not be too big a war to recover the Liang Kingdom next. Your current mentality is not suitable for participating in the war. I will allow you to go and cultivate at home during the half-month holiday. Before that, you will first receive twenty military sticks. The military law cannot be abolished."

"..." Guan Hai looked at Ye Zhao's back silently, bowed and agreed, "Thank you, lord, I will take the order!"
Chapter completed!
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