"You...who are you!!" The battle ended quickly, and the 30,000 elite soldiers completely controlled the Bohai City without any resistance.

"My name is Zhao Feng! You should have heard of my name!" Zhao Feng smiled playfully.

"What?!! Are you the Marquis of Liaodong?" Long Hong was shocked. He thought of ten thousand possibilities, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was Zhao Feng, the Marquis of Liaodong who was fighting against Yuan Shao!

"What? Don't I look like?" Zhao Feng looked at Long Hong with a smile.

"No! No! Marquis, please spare me! Marquis, please spare me!" When he heard that the person in front of him was Zhao Feng, the best general in the world, Long Hong was shocked and collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy in his mouth.

"Drag it!" Seeing Long Hong's performance like this, it was really embarrassing and trying to use him to do nothing, Zhao Feng frowned, waved his hand, and asked the soldiers to drag Long Hong down.

"Guan Hai! Leave 10,000 people to defend the city! We will leave the rest overnight to attack Zhangwu City!" Zhao Feng ordered.

"This... lord, will the ten thousand people left behind stay here forever?" Guan Hai hesitated for a moment, and asked after saying this.

"So you are worried about this problem. Don't worry. After this battle, I will change people to garrison. These soldiers will be reunited with their families!" Zhao Feng understood what he meant when he heard Guan Hai's question, and immediately comforted him.

"Thank you, lord, for the thirty thousand Yellow Turban Army, thanked you for the thirty thousand Yellow Turban Army!" Guan Hai knelt down excitedly and said loudly.

"Get up, go down and notify us to prepare, we will set off overnight!" Zhao Feng nodded.

In a remote county like Zhangwu City, the Jinyiwei in Liaodong has not been covered, so Zhao Feng didn't know at this time that Zhangwu City had been taken down by Huang Zhong. Zhao Feng and Zhou Yu are worthy of being masters and apprentices, and they have the same idea and want to take down Zhangwu City and Bohai City.

After a night, Zhao Feng led 20,000 elite troops to leave Bohai City and headed straight to Zhangwu City!

The distance from Bohai to Zhangwu was not far. After a long march, Zhao Feng and his friends came outside Zhangwu City!

After arriving outside the city, Zhao Feng was surprised. This... Why is Wucheng in this chapter called Liaodong? What is the situation?

Thinking that the Liaodong banner should be true, Zhao Feng rode his horse to the city and shouted: "Who is in the city? Come out quickly to see me!"

"Teacher?" After a long time, a surprise scream came from the top of the city.

"Haha, it turns out it's you boy! No wonder you took back this chapter of Wucheng!" Zhao Feng chuckled, "Let us enter the city quickly, I'm already hungry!"

"Open the city gate quickly!" Zhou Yu ordered.

"Chuan Xin Zhicai, let him dispatch people to Zhangwu and Bohai to guard!" As soon as he entered the city, Zhao Feng ordered.

"What? Teacher! Are you saying that Bohai has also been captured by us?" Zhou Yu's tone was filled with surprise.

"That's right, just yesterday, I took 30,000 Yellow Turban elites. With the help of the Jinyiwei, I took down Bohai City without any effort!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"Awesome, I admire you!" Zhou Yu flattered Zhao Feng.

"Go to you! Silly boy, tell me how did the Chapter Wucheng be captured?" Zhao Feng cursed with a smile.

"This, the student is also Zhangwu City, who just arrived today. He is preparing to organize a surprise attack on Bohai City. Unexpectedly, the teacher brought the good news." Zhou Yu smiled, "If it is said that the biggest contributor to capture Zhangwu City is Shi Ling, Shi Yueyang! He adapted to the situation and mixed into the city, and used Mr. Hua Tuo's special medicine powder to knock down all the defenders in the city, which made our army take this Zhangwu City into his pocket without any effort!"

"Haha! Okay, Yueyang is really good, I will remember his first merit!" Zhao Feng praised.

"Yes, teacher, the students thought it would be better to let these 30,000 soldiers guard these two cities. What do you think, teacher?" Zhou Yu said after thinking for a while.

"No!" Zhao Feng shook his head, "I have other uses of these yellow turbans! Let the substitution come over!"

"Yes!" Zhou Yu nodded without asking more.

"Gongjin! You are too old, it's time to get married!" Zhao Feng joked with Zhou Yu.

"I... don't worry, don't worry!" Zhou Yu's face turned red.

"Haha! You have to hurry up! If you are over 20 years old and have not married or have children, Brother Wende is probably going to Liaodong to settle the score with me!" Zhao Feng continued to joke with Zhou Yu.

"Yes! Yes!" Zhou Yu answered embarrassingly.

"Hahahaha!" This was the first time Zhao Feng saw Zhou Yu so embarrassed. The beautiful Zhou Lang seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant!

Not to mention Zhao Feng's joke about Zhou Yu, just talk about it a few days ago, Yan Liang was defeated and fled all the way, and did not dare to stop.

Finally the next day, he led thousands of remaining soldiers to Zhongshan and left Youzhou. Yan Liang often let out a breath. Only then did he remember that there was a feather arrow inserted in his left arm. Although it had not penetrated, it was still deeply penetrated into the flesh, causing the pain to penetrate.

"Go and invite a doctor!" Yan Liang ordered a soldier beside him.

"Yes!" The soldier turned around and left, and soon brought back a doctor.

"I wonder what the general called me to come?" The doctor bowed to Yan Liang.

"Sir, please pull the arrows for me and bandage them!" Yan Liang pointed to the feather arrow on his left arm.

"Don't worry, General, leave it to the old man!" The doctor nodded and stepped forward to observe carefully.

After a long time, the doctor was about to take action, "Please hold back the pain!"

"Let's go and do it!" Yan Liang laughed heroically.

"Yes!" The doctor grabbed the feather arrow and pulled it out with all his might.

"Ah!" With Yan Liang's cry of pain, the feather arrow separated from his left arm, but just when the doctor wanted to bandage, something unexpected happened. The feather arrow suddenly pulled out a blood hole. Looking closely, there was a large gap between the meat and the meat, so there was no way to bandage it!

"This..." The doctor was helpless and could only stare at him.

"You...what are you doing! Band it up quickly!" Yan Liang endured the piercing pain, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his face were pouring out, feeling blood flowing from his arms, and the doctor stopped moving! Yan Liang was furious.

"This...General...General! This wound is different from... the wound you usually see!" The doctor almost cried.

"What's the difference? Hiss..." Yan Liang said angrily, "Stop the bleeding and bandage it quickly!"

"General, this wound has become a hole, and the flesh and blood everywhere are not connected, so there is no way to bandage it! If... if you want to bandage it, there is only one way!" The doctor said tremblingly.

"Speak quickly! Do you want me to die by bleeding?" Yan Liang glared.

"Yes! Yes! If you want to bandage, you can only cut off the flesh!" the doctor said hurriedly.

"Then let it go! I can bear it!" Yan Liang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!