Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

The Yellow Turbans took advantage of the night and quietly approached Yan Zhong's camp, attempting to launch a surprise attack. However, their actions had already been noticed by Wei Qing, who had taken precautions in advance and was waiting for their arrival.

When the Yellow Turbans came within range, Wei Qing gave the order, and ambushes sprang up everywhere, unleashing a volley of arrows. The Yellow Turbans were thrown into chaos, and countless soldiers fell to the ground, screaming in agony. Zhang Bao abandoned his armor and helmet, having lost more than he gained.

The next day, the main force of 6 led by Huangfu Song also rushed to the battlefield, and together with Yan Zhong's army, launched a comprehensive encirclement and suppression of Zhang Bao's army.

After Zhang Bao learned that his two brothers had died in battle, he was filled with rage for revenge, but his reason told him not to be blinded by hatred.

"The entire army retreats and retreats to Xiaquyang!"

However, misfortunes never come singly. Yan Zhong adopted Wei Qing's plan and successfully seized the gate of Xiaquyang. Zhang Bao's army was trapped in a desperate situation with no way to advance or retreat.

Wang An was originally a hunter in Yangzhou. He sold all his property and followed the general Ma Yuanyi on his campaigns. He had experienced despair and hope, but now he was in despair again.

"Has Huang Tian really reached the end?" Wang An murmured to himself.

"Generals God of Heaven and God of Man died in battle, and now General God of Earth is also at the end of his rope!" His companions felt extremely depressed and desperate.

"Our Taiping Religion! The sacred cause of goodness!" Wang An sighed to the sky, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Brother, surrender! From your accent, I can tell you're from Yangzhou," Wu Cheng advised.

"Don't even think about it! I am a loyal follower of the Great Sage Master!" Wang An said firmly.

"You are so stubborn! Watch my spear skills!" Wu Cheng shouted and activated the black level martial art of spear skills.

Wu Cheng's combat power instantly increased by 1 point, from 40 points to 41 points.

Wang An's martial arts value was only 37 points, so he was no match for Wu Cheng. After a few exchanges of blows, Wu Cheng pierced his chest with a spear.

"Am I going to die?" Wang An's eyes went dark and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"I'm really tired, Daya, Erya, Daddy will never see you again!" Wang An's heart was filled with longing for his family and guilt.

At that moment, Suo Chao passed by. He saw the fight between Wu Cheng and Wang An and realized Wang An's dangerous situation. Without hesitation, he used his unparalleled skills and teleported Wang An into the B. Medical World.

This was Suo Chao's normal operation, and the Han soldiers were already accustomed to it. This mysterious method amazed every soldier who saw it, and they sighed inwardly:

"Being the enemy of General Zhenbei is truly terrifying. Nothing will be left of you!"

"Well done! What's your name?" Suo Chao asked.

"General, my name is Wu Cheng!" Wu Cheng replied respectfully.

"Well! Keep it up." Suo Chao encouraged.

Zhang Bao was filled with despair and died in battle at Xiaquyang.

After Zhang Niujiao and Chu Yan learned of the deaths of their three generals, they realized the Yellow Turbans were doomed. They disbanded their army, broke up into smaller groups, and fled into the mountains, becoming mountain kings.

When Cao Cao arrived at Julu, he was stunned to see that the Yellow Turban Army had disappeared without a trace.

The war in the north finally ended. Suo Chao returned to Monan County and began to prepare to retake Youzhou.

Wancheng, a fortified city, stood proudly. Surrounded by a broad and deep moat, it resembled a giant dragon coiled on the earth, giving it an air of impenetrability. However, capturing this city was no easy task and required a huge price to pay.

The armies led by Zhu Jun and Sun Jian had been fighting hard for many days but still failed to make any breakthrough. They had no good solution in the face of the stubborn resistance of Ying Bu and Zhu Wen.

These two Yellow Turban generals were extremely brave and caused considerable trouble to the armies of Zhu Jun and Sun Jian.

"General, I request to go into battle today," Sun Jian said, standing in the center of the tent, clasping his fists and asking for battle. His eyes were filled with determination, and he exuded a courageous aura.

"Forget it! Wentai, try again!" Zhu Jun sat in the main seat of the tent, nodded slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on his face. He knew that Sun Jian was a brave general, but facing the defense of Ying Bu and Zhu Wen, he was not completely confident.

Sun Jian had just returned to his tent when Zu Mao came rushing to report.

"General! A middle-aged man has come from outside the camp. He claims to be a friend of Master Suo Chao."

"Oh! Come on, please."

Sun Jian sat in the main seat of the tent, with Han Dang and Cheng Pu standing respectfully on his left, and Huang Gai and Zu Mao on his right. Just then, a burly middle-aged man walked into the camp.

Huang Zhong, the 39-year-old general, stood tall and straight, like a vigorous pine tree. His muscles were defined and smooth, as if imbued with boundless strength. The heavy armor gleamed coldly on him, as if telling of his battle record. His eyes, sharp as an eagle's, revealed a resoluteness and courage that captivated the audience.

He clutched a broadsword, its blade sharp and gleaming with a chilling gleam. The hilt, gripped tightly by his sturdy hands, seemed to merge with his arm. Huang Zhong's long hair flowed in the wind, and his face, deeply wrinkled by time, bore no trace of his dignity. His thick beard only added to his ruggedness and boldness.

At this moment, Huang Zhong was like an unshakable mountain, his presence bringing endless peace of mind. He was a fierce commander on the battlefield, a figure dreaded by his enemies. His every movement, every look, was filled with strength and determination, inspiring a deep respect for him.

"Your humble servant, Huang Hansheng, pays homage to the Assistant Military Commander!"

"Oh! Han Sheng? Are you related to my son?"

"My Lord Sima, General Suo Chao is my benefactor. He once saved my son Huang Xu's life."

"Oh! I see!"

"Mr. Huang, please take a seat quickly."

"Thank you, sir!"

The generals took their seats. Sun Jian asked Huang Zhong.

"Where is Mr. Huang from?"

"Your Excellency, I am from Nanyang. During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, my family fled to Wancheng. I heard that General Sun was suppressing the rebellion, and I am willing to lend a hand."

"Haha! I wonder how old Mr. Huang is?"

"I, Huang, am an untalented person. I have wasted decades of my life and am now thirty-nine!"

"Brother Huang is 11 years older than me. How about I call you Brother Huang?"

"Then I'm out of my league!"

"It doesn't matter!"

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After Sun Jian and Huang Zhong finished chatting about family matters, he led his troops again, heading straight for the city wall of Wancheng. He was accompanied by Huang Zhong, Han Dang, Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, and Zu Mao.

Sun Jian challenged the enemy from the foot of the city wall. Ying Bu and Zhu Wen stood on the city wall, sneering and ignoring Sun Jian's shouts and curses.

"Sima Sun, I have the confidence to kill the enemy general on the city wall."

When Sun Jian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up with gold.

"Brother Huang, are you serious?"

"Reply Sima, there is no joking in the army!"

"Haha! Then I'll leave it to Brother Huang."

Huang Zhong quickly drew his four-stone bow, his aura surging as a dazzling light shone from him. He activated his innate skill, "Heavenly Bow," and the bow shone with mysterious runes, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

He fired two arrows in quick succession, each one swift and powerful, like a divine arrow piercing the void, each aimed at Ying Bu and Zhu Wen on the tower.

"Heavenly Bow!" With Huang Zhong's roar, the arrow streaked across the sky like a meteor, hitting its target with unerring accuracy. Ying Bu and Zhu Wen didn't even have time to react before they were pierced by these earth-shattering arrows.

"Zhu Wen is dead!"

"Ying Bu suffered a serious injury!" He subconsciously dodged and avoided the fatal part.

Huang Zhong's unique skill is to shoot arrows with impeccable accuracy, piercing the target from a hundred paces away. The Heavenly Bow skill possesses no rank, a skill that develops over time. His archery has reached the pinnacle, and each arrow embodies his mastery of power and his contempt for his enemies.

"Oh no! General Zhu Wen is dead!"

"Oh no! Commander Yingqu is seriously injured!"

"Hurry up and save the general!" Han Zhong was anxious and ordered the soldiers to carry Ying Bu away for treatment.

Sun Jian and the generals around him all stood there in a daze.

"This is the Huang Zhong on the martial arts list. His archery skills are so terrifying!" The generals were stunned, feeling confused as if they were falling into clouds and mist.