Chapter 1167: Huangfu Song's Cruelty

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit!

Two different people will have different values, not to mention different families and different levels of power.

Huangfu Song, who was in Wancheng, was now staying in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion with a gloomy face.

After meeting with the representatives of some of the gentry in Jingzhou and Yuzhou again, Huangfu Song finally felt that his methods were too gentle, so that those guys actually put forward more conditions.

He also wanted to place some family members under his command and directly serve as military officers of the fifth to seventh ranks. Then he also wanted to share the merits of the Yellow Turban Army in Jingzhou, Yuzhou and Yanzhou, so that those guys could go further.

This is more hateful than buying an official position! When Emperor Liu Hong sold an official position, it was real money and income, and the term of office of those who bought officials was only two or three years. Now! These guys said they were working for the court, but in fact they were doing it for their own interests.

Huangfu Song, who had been pondering for a long time, suddenly had an idea and recalled that His Majesty had secretly sent him a message before he went to war:

"You can use the sword of rejuvenation to capture Ma Yuanyi, the disciple of Taiping Dao, with the advantage of the capital Luoyang. In the future, you can also use it in the south, but I hope you can use it on some people with ulterior motives."

Huangfu Song gently said this sentence again. But he found that the people with ulterior motives were not just the Yellow Turban Army!

"So that's it!" Huangfu Song stood up suddenly as if he had figured something out, with a look of horror on his face.

"It seems that... the struggle between His Majesty and those great noble families has reached this level!" Huangfu Song said in a serious tone.

Although his Huangfu family is also a big family, it is not the kind of family that lies on the fat body of the Han people to absorb flesh and blood. They are full of loyal people and have made more contributions to the Han Dynasty.

Huangfu Song pondered for a long time in the hall and finally made up his mind: "Come here, bring the sword of rejuvenation given by His Majesty!"

"General, the sword of rejuvenation is here!" After a while, a burly general came over respectfully dragging a long brocade box.

The sword of rejuvenation has many effects, and it must be able to eliminate the karma of fighting in the same camp!

Although Huangfu Song is not as powerful as Lu Zhi, his courage and ruthlessness are not comparable to Lu Zhi, and even another general Zhu Jun cannot compare.

After Huangfu Song opened the brocade box, he pulled out the sword of rejuvenation, then raised it and shouted in a deep voice: "I am the left general of the Han Dynasty, and I am carrying the sword of rejuvenation, the national treasure, to exempt my army from the invasion of karma!"

As if responding to Huangfu Song, the sword of rejuvenation suddenly shone brightly, and the whole hall was shrouded in dazzling yellow light.

Huangfu Song, as well as the soldiers in the city lord's mansion and the Wancheng military camp, all seemed to be blessed by mysterious power, and suddenly a faint yellow light lingered around them.

Huangfu Song finally had no worries!

"Pass my military order, take out the Yellow Turban Army's armor in the city's warehouse and change it for the thirty troops in the central army!" Huangfu Song ordered.

Although the subordinates had doubts on their faces, they did not ask anything and immediately turned around to make arrangements.

The thirty troops in the central army were all elite, and their faces were unfamiliar to some people, so they were the best to implement the plan.

"Come in, messengers!" Huangfu Song shouted again.

"What do you want, general?" Ten messengers rushed in.

"Go and send a message to the five scouts, asking them to split up and sneak into the city of the Yellow Turban Army to spread the information. The specific information is here." Huangfu Song handed them the animal skins he had prepared in advance.

Huangfu Song had prepared these animal skins long ago, even before he entered Wancheng. It can be seen that he had been planning such an action for a long time.

"Yes!!"

"This time, let them hear this message to all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army at all costs." Huangfu Song said solemnly.

Regardless of the cost, that includes life!

"Yes!!" Everyone nodded heavily.

"Go!" Huangfu Song waved his hand.

Everyone left quickly with the secret letter.

After that, Huangfu Song called someone in again and continued to arrange the plan:

"Captain Zhang, you are responsible for the western wall..."

"Captain He, you are responsible for the southern wall..."

"Captain Han, you are responsible for the warehouse construction in Xi'e City. Remember, except for my order, no one can go to Xi'e City to collect supplies. Xi'e City is under military closure, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter or leave... Only our soldiers who secretly transport supplies are allowed to enter and exit..."

Huangfu Song began to explain the plan in detail.

"Sir, are we really going to massacre the nobles of Wancheng? If this is exposed, we may not be able to save our heads!" At this time, a lieutenant suddenly asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean we?! We are the pillars of the Han Dynasty, and we are here to share the worries of the people and His Majesty. How can we massacre the nobles! It's the Yellow Turban Army, remember?" Huangfu Song glared with his tiger eyes, and a majestic aura spread out, overwhelming the whole audience.

"You don't need to worry about the consequences, the consequences have been dealt with by His Majesty long ago!" Huangfu Song waved his hand.

"Everyone can plan and act secretly! When the harvest comes, everyone can share 30%, and the other 70%, 40% will be kept as military supplies, and 30% will be transported back to the capital." Huangfu Song grinned.

This sentence directly shocked the military officers who were hesitant on their faces.

Since His Majesty has taken the consequences, what are they afraid of? And there is money to share, let's do it!

In this way, a super elite force of 200,000 trained in the divine capital Luoyang, wearing yellow turbans and somewhat broken and messy yellow turban armor, began to gather in certain places in an orderly manner under the cover of night.

"Dong Dong!!!" At the drowsy third watch, a series of earth-shaking drums sounded.

Then, a series of roars that spread throughout Wancheng suddenly sounded: "The Yellow Turban Army is attacking the city!! Zhang Mancheng is leading the elite troops to attack the city!"

"Come to support!! Zhang Mancheng has broken through the east wall with special means, come to support!"

"The south wall is in danger, there are too many enemies, we can't hold on!!"

"The north wall is in danger..."

"Some of the yellow turbans on the west wall are attacking the city, and they are temporarily resisted..."

In an instant, the four walls were in danger at the same time, as if Zhang Mancheng had used all his strength to attack the city.

The thick flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the thick smoke from the four walls. Even the city government could see the thick smoke rising.

What happened? ! Wancheng was in danger in just one night? Did Zhang Mancheng really attack the city at all costs?

Many of the great nobles in the city who were extremely comfortable were awakened, and their doubts were almost the same, and they even blamed Huangfu Song for defending the city.

Although it didn't matter to them whether the city was in the hands of the Yellow Turban Army or Huangfu Song, if Huangfu Song lost the city, it would mean something different, enough for them to report it!

However, when these nobles thought they could report Huangfu Song to Long Ting, the real Huangfu Song was already dressed in full armor, holding a big sword in his hand, riding on a tall blood-red warhorse.

He was at the east wall. This was the passage for transporting the looted materials from the city.

Xi'e City was in the northeast of Wancheng. This city was a small city. He had already captured Xi'e City before entering Wancheng.

Huangfu Song planned to use Xi'e City as a logistics base, and all the materials secretly looted were prepared to be transported here for storage.

It was a dark and windy night, a night for murder!

Those comfortable noble families had no idea that they were about to be killed.

"Let the other ground-level generals shout, all in Baili Xuanyinyin seal." Huangfu Song instructed calmly.

"Yes!"

Then a series of roars sounded again: "The east and south walls were breached by the enemy, all soldiers retreated to the north and west walls."

"Retreat, retreat!"

"The enemy's offensive is too fierce, we can't organize a strong resistance for the time being, retreat first, and wait for General Huangfu Song to organize it before counterattacking!"

In the roars prepared in advance, two walls of Wancheng fell.

The aggressive Yellow Turban Army entered the city again. And this time, they were no longer polite to the nobles.

"Kill!!!" With the screams of killing filled with murderous aura, the mansions of the great nobles in Wancheng were filled with wailing.

You know, these Yellow Turbans are stronger than Zhang Mancheng's elite troops. In terms of combat power, they directly crush the servants of the nobles. And the equipment is much better, especially the swords, guns and arrows of those soldiers, which are even more fierce. I don't know what they are blessed with. The elite can even penetrate the Yuanli shield of the generals and attack the generals directly.

Full preparation against An Yi's lack of preparation, the ending is already doomed.

The ruthless Huangfu Song has become famous all over the world since then!

(Today's explosive update!)