There were crossbowmen on the eaves, and there were swords and shield soldiers in the alleys. The city gate behind them was closed again. At this time, Wang Fei was both brave and brave. Facing Gao Lan, who was fighting with a horse spear, he barely blocked him twice and was slapped in the chest and fell off the horse.

Wang Fei was quickly stopped by the soldiers next to him.

He raised his head and glared at Li Wu.

"Dog thief! I send troops to help you, but you join others in harming me! I will kill you!"

Li Wu's face looked a little ugly, but he ignored Wang Fei, but looked at Gao Lan respectfully.

Gao Lan put away his horse spear and nodded at Li Wu: "You have made contributions to defeating the enemy, and the general will not make things difficult for you."

Li Wu hurriedly thanked him.

At this time, all the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just entered the city had surrendered, and a few of them dared to resist were also chopped over by the sword and shield soldiers in the alley. As for the Yellow Turbans outside the city, they stood there at a loss.

Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw that Wang Fei, who was tied up on the city tower, were taken up, and Pan Feng, Gao Lan and others were also coming up.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army who was looking around in a daze below, Pan Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how weak should the Qingzhou official army be to be defeated by such miscellaneous soldiers.

"Listen to the people under the city, I am Pan Feng, Jizhou. The one beside me is your Qu general Wang Fei. Now that Wang Fei has been captured, all the people in the city surrender. If you want to live, you put down your weapons and kneel down to surrender. If you want to die, next year will be your death day!"

Seeing that there were many riots in the Yellow Turbans under the city but no one surrendered, Pan Feng's eyes turned cold.

"Surrender quickly!"

A loud shout was directly scared by the bonus of "Sound like Thunder" that many Yellow Turbans threw away the weapons in their hands.

Seeing that someone took the lead, the other Yellow Turbans stopped insisting and threw away the weapons in their hands and knelt down.

Seeing this, Pan Feng invited everyone to open the city gate and went out to receive the Yellow Turban surrendered soldiers. At the same time, he notified Zhang He who was waiting outside the city to lead the army back.

When the surrendered Yellow Turbans saw the Jizhou cavalry returning from afar, everyone felt relieved.

Fortunately, they surrendered, otherwise the group of cavalry would have killed them, and I don’t know how many people would die.

The 50,000 Yellow Turbans brought by Wang Fei and the more than 30,000 Yellow Turbans captured by Pan Feng and others after capturing the city, totaling more than 80,000 people. The disposal of these people is a big problem for Pan Feng.

Pan Feng originally wanted to kill a group of people like Pingchang City, but when the count of the number of old and weak people was more than 40,000, Pan Feng hesitated.

There were more than 40,000 people, which was much more than the six thousand people I killed before, so many that Pan Feng was a little scared.

After all, he is not as hard-hearted as Cao Cao, who can kill all the people in a city. At least Pan Feng can't kill so many people now!

In the Pingyuan Government Office.

Only Pan Feng was thinking about the solution with a frown, and the other generals had already gone down to deal with the post-war work.

This battle, whether it was a siege or a subsequent street battle, caused Pan Feng to lose some manpower. Similarly, more things happened. Pan Feng was handed over to the generals under his command.

While thinking, Zhang He came back to report after completing his work.

As soon as he entered the government office, he saw Pan Feng walking in the hall with a sad face.

"Brother, I have arranged the organization."

Zhang He's voice interrupted Pan Feng's thoughts.

Pan Feng nodded and waved to Zhang He: "Yunyi, come closer."

Zhang He came to Pan Feng honestly.

Pan Feng gave Zhang He the statistics list of the number of Yellow Turban soldiers in his hand.

"This time we defeated the enemy one after another and gained a lot, but more of them were still the captives."

"I wanted to kill the old and weak in Pyeongchang City before, because I didn't have tolerate any mistakes when I first came to Qingzhou, so I must intimidate the prisoners to ensure that the soldiers have no worries."

"Now our army has taken two cities in a row within half a month, defeating more than 100,000 Yellow Turbans. This is the time when the foundation is laid. If we kill like this again, it may cause internal uneasiness of the Yellow Turbans and even rebellion will be set off again."

"In addition, there are more than 40,000 old and weak among the Yellow Turbans who surrendered this time. If they are killed, it will be against the heavens."

"This matter has bothered me, making me unable to eat and sleep at night. Junyi, if you have gathered so many Yellow Turban prisoners, what good plans do you have to arrange for them?"

Pan Feng is somewhat regretful now. When sending troops to Qingzhou, he should bring Tian Feng or Shen Pei over. This way, someone can help him arrange the internal staff, so he doesn't have to worry about him, the general.

Unfortunately, the two are far away in Jizhou, and it will take a lot of time to come along the way. In addition, although a large number of Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou have been eliminated, a small group of Yellow Turbans and bandits are still rampant. If they come over rashly, they may be attacked halfway by the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, which will be dangerous at that time.

As for sending a large army to escort, it is obviously unrealistic. The first two spent on the army to go to war are no cheaper than the lives of the 40,000 Yellow Turbans!

When Zhang He heard Pan Feng's words, he did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment, sorted out his own thoughts before replying.

"Brother, in fact, this problem does not require any effort from the elder brother. The elder brother only needs to send a quick horse to Jizhou and let the lord decide in person."

Pan Feng looked at Zhang He.

This kid is a bit bad!

Although this matter is reasonable, the life and death issues of tens of thousands of people are directly transferred from Pan Feng to Han Fu. Even if Han Fu wants to kill all these yellow turbans, the one who hurts Tianhe will be Han Fu instead of Pan Feng!

Of course, if Han Fu had other better arrangements, everyone would naturally be happy.

Although Zhang He's suggestion was suspected of favoring Pan Feng and digging a hole for Han Fu, it was for Pan Feng's good, so Pan Feng looked at him without saying anything.

Seeing that Pan Feng didn't say anything, Zhang He continued, "In addition, our army can also take advantage of the time when the lord's reply to sort out the troops and clear out the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in Pingyuan County and Jinan. In the future, the lord really sends people to take over the land in Qingzhou, which can save the lord a lot of time."

"More importantly, my brother can take the opportunity to train the Yellow Turban soldiers. If there is any fight at that time, it will not be as siege as before!"

There is no harm without comparison.

Compared with the elite Jizhou soldiers who defeated the city wall with one charge, the performance of the Yellow Turban surrendered soldiers and generals who failed to gain a foothold on the wall before was too irritating.

Zhang He said that the beginning and the end were already very favorable to them, and insisted that Pan Feng say that it was the tractor that was pecking at each other.

Zhang He's words finally got Pan Feng's approval.

"Junyi's words are reasonable, so I'll send someone to send an urgent report to my lord!"

......

Pan Feng's urgent report was quickly delivered to Han Fu.

When Han Fu learned that Pan Feng had broken two cities in a row after half a month after entering Qingzhou, defeating more than 100,000 Yellow Turbans in total, the smile and pride on his face could not be concealed.

At this moment, Han Fu seemed to have forgotten the fact that Chen forced him to agree to Pan Feng's army.

However, it seems that from that time on, Han Fu's heart became a little different.

Now he always misses Pan Feng who is far away in Qingzhou from time to time, guessing how many cities he has captured and how many enemies he has defeated.

Now, a great good news is coming. How can Han Fu not be happy?

Han Fu told the content of the letter to the civil and military officials present, and everyone looked excited and excited.

"Congratulations to the lord, lord, General Pan is so brave, lord is just around the corner!" someone said.

When others heard this, they all agreed, and their words praised Pan Feng for his courage and Han Fuying.

Han Fu was very happy, and his trust in Pan Feng became deeper and deeper.

"Of course, there is no need to doubt Zihe's ability, but he also gave me a difficult problem. I said just now that Zihe captured more than 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers this time, including more than 40,000 old and weak. These people were asked to decide what to do."

"Everyone, what do you think you should deal with it?"

Han Fu looked around and saw everyone's expressions.

"Why should you consider the lord? The Yellow Turban Army is a rebel. Since he can't use it, just kill it." A general said.

"No!" Tian Feng stood up and refuted.

"Oh? Does Yuan Hao have a clever plan?" Han Fu looked at Tian Feng with some anticipation.

From being tired of Tian Feng at the beginning to being reused by Tian Feng now, Han Fu finally tasted the joy that a model employee can bring to him as a boss.

That's really comfortable!

Han Fu never thought that he could be so comfortable in managing a state without letting the state get messed up!

You know, in the past, Guo Tuxinping and the other two pushed a lot of things to him, saying that it was important to be a major decision. Now I know that these two people are just for the sake of laziness!

By the way, since Guo Tu Xinping and the others were beaten by Chen, they are still in prison. I don’t know if they are dead now. Anyway, Han Fu hasn’t visited them for a long time.

Tian Feng's words naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

He bowed and replied loudly: "Lord, although these Yellow Turbans are old and weak, they are of great benefit to the lord!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"Master, now the development of various parts of our Jizhou has gradually stabilized. Next, you only need to let the officials in the state carry out step by step. However, if the lord takes over Qingzhou, it will definitely cost huge manpower and material resources to operate it at that time."

"Instead of the lord's recruitment of civilians everywhere, it is better to keep these old and weak Yellow Turbans for the time being, so that they can start building ruins from the Pingyuan County and Jinan Kingdom occupied by General Pan. This will leave a lot of money for the lord and solve General Pan's worries!"

Tian Feng's words made everyone nod their heads secretly.

But then I thought about it, it was wrong. Could it be that the troops brought by Pan Feng were all here to supervise the old and weak? Isn’t that a big shot?

"Yuan Hao's strategy is very wonderful, but now I only have one branch of Zihe in Qingzhou, and the rest are still in the camp outside the city. So, will the more than 40,000 Yellow Turban Old and Turban Old and Turban Old and Strongest, let Zihe split his troops to guard?" Han Fu asked.

Tian Feng shook his head: "Why don't your lord relax your horizons?"

Han Fu's face froze.

"The soldiers outside the city have been recruiting and training for a while. Why don't those soldiers go to Qingzhou to supervise the Yellow Turban? Does the lord still want General Pan to defend Qingzhou after conquering Qingzhou?"

These words made Han Fu suddenly realize.
To be continued...