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Chapter 16 I Am Zhang Liang, I Can Defeat Thousands Of Armies Alone!

"General! Help!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared!

Three bloody heads fell to the ground, and Zhang Liang was frightened when he saw them in the distance.

Although the five Yellow Turban cavalry he sent out were not as strong as the Yellow Turban warriors under his brother.

But everyone is at least a master at the eighth level!

An eighth-level warrior, even if placed in the imperial army, is at least a centurion-level existence.

Now five elite eighth-grade yellow turban cavalry were killed by the black-armored cavalry in just one round.

Zhang Liang immediately felt a sense of vigilance in his heart!

But before he could react, Man Thirty-three twitched the reins!

The tiger demon under him immediately understood, and his body lay slightly on the ground, and his figure began to expand rapidly.

Roar!

The next second, the tiger demon opened its bloody mouth.

The loud and fierce roar of the tiger swept across the entire plain!

For a moment, all the horses seemed to hear the most terrifying sound and started to stir wildly.

Zhang Liang's eyes widened and he tried his best to steady the horse under him.

But other Yellow Turban Cavalry were not so lucky!

Some Yellow Turban cavalrymen were immediately thrown to the ground by their horses and lay on the ground wailing.

At this moment, the tiger demon jumped up and flew directly towards Zhang Liang!

Zhang Liang pulled the reins, and the horse quickly retreated a few steps!

The next second, Zhang Liang raised the spear in his hand and swept over!

when!

With the sound of metal collision, the spear in Zhang Liang's hand flew out immediately.

hiss...

Zhang Liang took a breath of cold air, and a heartbreaking pain came from his right hand.

Turning around, he saw that the five fingers of his right hand were twisted and blood was flowing out from the torn wound.

At this moment, Zhang Liang felt even more that the strength of the black armored cavalry in front of him was far more terrifying than he had imagined!

As a third-grade general himself!

In one blow, he was severely injured by his opponent!

The opponent must be a second-grade or above strong man!

Damn it!

How could he be targeted by such a powerful person!

"Your Excellency, I am Zhang Liang, the younger brother of Zhang Jiao of Taiping Taoism. Our Taiping Taoism should have never offended you!"

Today, Taiping Taoism has flourished in the land of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Especially in Jizhou, many people are willing to follow Taiping Taoism.

The reason why Zhang Liang used the name of Taiping Taoism was to make the other party afraid.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Man Thirty-three's long-handled ax fell directly on his shoulder.

"I don't care if you are the Taiping Sect or the Supreme Sect, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will kill you!"

"Wait a minute, warrior! I really don't know when I offended warrior. If you insist on killing me, I hope you can give me a reason."

reason?

Man Thirty-three sneered and pointed at the refugees being held hostage by the Yellow Turban Cavalry.

"These refugees were originally going to join our team of refugees in Shennong Valley, but you ended up plundering them here!"

"At this point, do you still dare to say that I killed you for no reason?"

After hearing these words, Zhang Liang's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out from his back.

really!

The problem lies with these refugees!

Unexpectedly, there are such powerful generals in the territory where these refugees want to defect!

For a moment, Zhang Liang was filled with thoughts.

He knew very well that if he did not give the black-armored cavalry in front of him a satisfactory result, he would surely perish here today.

"This strong man, Shennong Valley is a wilderness place where wild beasts are rampant. It is obviously not a place for survival!"

"It is for the sake of these refugees that I plan to bring them to our Taiping Taoist village."

“Our Taiping Taoist Church will not only allocate houses to the refugees, but also distribute food to them.”

"Living in thatched huts, eating millet, and we guarantee that every villager can eat at least one meal of meat a month. Such conditions must be countless times better than in a harsh place like Shennong Valley!"

Countless times better?

Man Thirty-three laughed!

When did living in a thatched hut and eating millet become considered a good condition?

There are exquisite wooden buildings in the Shennong Valley, and there are endless monsters and beasts to eat. When these conditions were mentioned, Zhang Liang probably thought it was a dream.

Zhang Liang smiled when he saw Man Thirty-three, thinking that he was attracted by the pie he drew.

So, Zhang Liang continued to draw the pie!

"With your skills as a strong man, you will definitely serve as the commander-in-chief of our Taiping Taoism, commanding an army of 100,000 people!"

Zhang Liang's expression became more and more excited.

If the strong man in front of him can be persuaded to join Taiping Taoism, then he will definitely become the main force in their uprising!

But when Zhang Liang looked into Man Thirty-three's eyes, his heart suddenly became cold.

The cold light appears!

Man Thirty-three's long-handled ax directly slashed Zhang Liang's throat.

Pfft...

Blood spurted out.

One of the Yellow Turban Cavalry suddenly spurted out a large amount of blood from his throat, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing such a strange scene, Man Thirty-three looked at Zhang Liang in front of him.

Seeing that Zhang Liang was safe and sound, he directly pulled the reins and fled towards the distance!

The art of substitution!

Man Thirty-three narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly understood the reason why Zhang Liang was safe and sound.

Generally, only first-level counselors can master the art of substitution!

It seems that behind this guy named Zhang Liang, there is a first-level counselor supporting him.

"I want to see how many substitutes you have!"

Man Thirty-Three jumped up, descended from the sky like a tiger, and went straight towards Zhang Liang!

When Zhang Liang saw this, he couldn't help shouting!

"Brother! Save me!!!"

cut!

The next second, Zhang Liang felt like the world was spinning.

In his last moments of consciousness, he saw his headless body falling from the horse.

Far away from the giant deer's splayed horns, a sudden sadness surged in my heart.

Zhang Jue took out the life talisman of his two younger brothers, and saw Zhang Liang's life talisman slowly turning into fly ash in his palm, and finally dissipated in the air.

His younger brother, Zhang Liang, is dead!

At the same time, the system notification sounded.

[System Announcement: Qianlong Village successfully killed the special character "Zhang Liang", hereby rewards: a golden legendary treasure chest! 】

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[System Announcement: Zhang Liang is dead, and his brother Zhang Jiao has started the war copy "Yellow Turban Rebellion". Please pay attention to the relevant information! 】

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Lu Jin, who was looking at the detailed map of Shennong Valley on the astrological platform, suddenly heard a series of system announcements in his ears.

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment. He clearly didn't do anything.

He actually killed Zhang Liang, Zhang Jiao's younger brother?

Not only that, but he was also targeted by Zhang Jiao?

Just when Lu Jin was a little confused, Man Thirty-three returned to the territory with the refugee team.

"Reporting to my lord, I have brought all of the 1,035 people in the refugee team back safe and sound!"

"In addition, there was a group of thieves who wanted to kidnap the refugee team on the way. I have killed all the thieves!"

"This is the head of the bandit leader. This person calls himself Zhang Liang!"

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