They three brothers have risked their lives for decades, their friendship far surpassing that of ordinary people.

This bond allowed them to connect on a spiritual level, mastering the SSS-level combined skill. Once unleashed, its power was astonishing!

When Emperor Fusu and Zhu Jun pursued them, they suffered greatly and had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, only their bodies would have remained.

This is why the three heroes of the late Han Dynasty were so wary of the Zhangjiao brothers.

.....

During their joint discussions and emotional exchanges, the Zhangjiao brothers would have never imagined that there was a traitor within Guangzong City, and a high-ranking one at that, secretly plotting their downfall.

Long Chen covertly arranged spies to relay information from Guangzong City back to the Han army.

This was an essential skill for a mature spy!

Unnoticed, the information was smuggled out.

Due to the chaos within the Yellow Turban Army, dispatching a spy at night was still feasible.

Moreover, Long Chen was the commander of the southern city’s defense forces, making it a piece of cake for him.

At night, he summoned the rest of the defending soldiers for a talk while allowing the spy to sneak out of the city.

Simple and crude!

In the main military camp of the Han army...

As Huangfu Song stroked his white beard, he read through the letters in his hand.

After reading, he expressed three consecutive sighs of admiration, "Great! Great! Great!"

"Long Jueming is truly a talent!"

"In such a short time, he became the commander of the southern gate of Guangzong City, leading the defense forces there! This plays a crucial role in our final decisive battle!"

"If this battle is successful, Long Jueming will receive the most credit!"

Inside the camp, Wang Yun chuckled as he stroked his beard.

Long Chen was someone he brought in and also considered his son-in-law. Long Chen’s excellence was a testament to his good judgment. This boost of prestige was quite the gain.

However, Dong Zhuo remained gloomy throughout, not uttering a word, internally resenting, "Damn! I’ve been fooled!"

After Huangfu Song organized his thoughts, his expression turned serious again, and a strong sense of solemnity filled the air, akin to an unparalleled divine army!

"Now that General Long in Guangzong City has successfully completed the mission, it’s up to us next!"

"In three days, launch the final assault! The feigned attack remains unchanged, but the main force will shift to the southern gate. With General Long’s inside support, victory is assured in this battle!"

The generals in the tent all agreed, their faces displaying excitement.

Though they had previously looked down on Long Chen, after he successfully completed the mission, they started seeing him in a different light.

Moreover, if this plan succeeded and the Han army won, the benefits they, as generals, would gain were certain!

Therefore, they were all eager and full of anticipation for the decisive battle three days later!

.....

Three days later, the sky was overcast, and dense dark clouds seemed to be condensed together, refusing to disperse.

A sense of desolation enveloped every Yellow Turban soldier stationed in Guangzong City.

Dozens of kilometers away, the massive armies led by Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were like leopards hidden in the jungle, ready to launch the final attack on this cumbersome giant rhinoceros.

Seizing the moment, Huangfu Song issued a military order: "Full-scale attack!!!"

"The commander has ordered! Full-scale attack!"

"The commander has ordered! Full-scale attack!"

"The commander has ordered! Full-scale attack!"

Mounted messengers on tall horses were active among the hundreds of thousands of Han soldiers, spreading the command.

Due to the large number of Han soldiers and their considerable distance, messengers were needed to convey orders along the way.

Simultaneously, the four gates of Guangzong City in the north, south, east, and west launched a coordinated total assault!

Zhu Jun led tens of thousands of elite soldiers to fiercely attack the north gate, pretending to be the main force of the Han army.

This led the Yellow Turban Army to mobilize a large number of troops to defend the north gate, where General Zhang Bao was also using his magic!

Suddenly, the atmosphere became turbulent, with thunder and fire raging.

Golden thunder, like twisting serpents, moved eerily and smashed into the mass of Han soldiers, instantly killing a large number of them.

Blood-red flames, like flamethrowers, sprayed terrifying high-temperature flames, causing hundreds of Han soldiers to scream and fall from the city walls.

Charred all over!

Almost all the alliances from the provinces and counties of the late Han Dynasty gathered at the north gate.

One reason was that General Zhang Bao, the Earthly Marshal, appeared at the north gate. If they were lucky enough to kill him, they could receive the reward of the system’s "Golden Legend Mysterious Grand Prize Package."

Previously, the rewards obtained by Long Chen from the "Purple Premium Mysterious Grand Prize Package" were excellent, let alone the legendary golden-level grand prize package!

Therefore, the alliances from several provinces launched a desperate battle!

The losses were devastating!

The leader of the "Super Bombing" alliance, "Monkey King," looked coldly at the Super Bombing gang members climbing the city wall.

In his heart, he thought, "I must accomplish this task! Only then will I have the capital to stand out in the subsequent competition of heroes and achieve greatness!"

"Sword Wind, I will make you submit under my Monkey King’s staff!"

Because his weapon was a blue-grade mixed iron rod, which he had accidentally obtained by completing a hidden mission, he named himself the Monkey King!

How domineering!

Later, relying on his efforts, talent, and opportunities, he developed the "Super Bombing" into the largest alliance in Youzhou!

Full of pride in his heart!

Looking from afar at the south gate, when the large army approached, Long Chen shouted loudly, "Brothers! The decline of the Yellow Turbans is an unstoppable trend. I intend to accept the surrender of the Han army! Are you willing to follow me?"

Before long, a chorus of voices responded!

Of course, there were also a few blindly loyal individuals. As soon as they heard that Long Chen wanted to surrender, their favorability toward him plummeted to negative numbers, and their eyes were full of hostility.

Long Chen naturally didn’t show mercy. He swiftly flashed to the front of those individuals, and with a ruthless slash, he made them scalp-tingling, preventing any further resistance!

"Good! Since you all trust me, after surrendering, I guarantee that the court will not kill you!"

"Open the city gates!"

"Yes!"

Several guards lowered the thick city gates slowly!

Seeing this, Huangfu Song seized the opportunity and quickly mobilized tens of thousands of elite soldiers to enter the south gate and launch an attack!

Meanwhile, Long Chen didn’t linger in this place for long. He called Xu Chu, Zhou Tai, and five hundred personal guards and rushed deep into Guangzong City!

Throughout the journey, Long Chen was wearing the uniform of the Yellow Turban Commander, so he wasn’t intercepted.

It wasn’t until they reached the periphery of General Tian’s residence, Zhang Jiao’s estate, that they were intercepted by heavy guards.

"Who are you? Why didn’t you guard the city gate properly? What gives you the right to intrude here?" The Yellow Turban warrior glared angrily.

After checking the attribute panel, Long Chen gasped.

Indeed, this third-tier variety was extraordinary! His combat power was a staggering 55 points, over ten points higher than the second-tier Yellow Turban Warriors!

However, after checking the panel, this disposable character’s life was over.

Long Chen decisively swung his blade!

The lightning-fast sword made it impossible for the Yellow Turban warrior to make any evasive move before dying in a pool of blood.

Long Chen’s pitch-black eyes casually glanced around, thinking to himself that practicing the "Book of Hidden Jia" was indeed extraordinary.

Coupled with the consumption of the Nine Transformation Pill, Long Chen’s strength increased exponentially!

Previously, it might have been extremely challenging to defeat this Yellow Turban warrior, but now, it was different.

With a combat power of 70 points, he was enough to rival a low-level third-tier military general!

Meanwhile, Xu Chu and Zhou Tai swiftly slaughtered the other Yellow Turban warriors!

"Go!"

They hurried forward, followed closely by their five hundred personal guards.

Zhang Jiao’s residence housed heavy guards, and just relying on the three of them wouldn’t be enough to complete the task of killing Zhang Jiao.

So, Long Chen brought along these five hundred guards, all elite members of his Long family army, each equipped with a Zhuge Crossbow!

Under the effect of the purple-ranked Zhuge Crossbow, the strength of these five hundred guards was even on par with the third-tier Yellow Turban warriors!

The deeper they ventured into Zhang Jiao’s estate, the more elite Yellow Turbans emerged.

Long Chen and his companions killed as they advanced.

His eyes were devoid of any emotion, like a tireless killing machine, his clothes stained with blood.

However, it was all the blood of enemies!

"Finally, here we are..."

Before them stood a magnificent and luxurious hall.

After exchanging a glance with Xu Chu and Zhou Tai, Long Chen gave the door a violent kick, sending it flying open.

Inside the room, Zhang Jiao was being served by several Yellow Turban warriors, preparing to flee.

Facing the crisis, Zhang Jiao remained calm, but his pale face revealed a trace of deathly pallor.

Zhang Jiao gestured for his men to place him on the bed.

He looked at Long Chen and his group calmly. When he noticed the uniform Long Chen was wearing, his childlike face contorted, coughing more violently, his face turning grayer.

Long Chen knew it wasn’t the severity of Zhang Jiao’s injury that was recovering, but rather, it was his last gasp, meaning Zhang Jiao had only a few days left to live.

Zhang Jiao then self-deprecatingly said, "Hah, I never expected that I would die by the hands of my own people in the end."

Long Chen slightly raised the Blood-Drinking Blade and said calmly, "I am not one of the Yellow Turbans."

"Hmm? Then are you from the Han army?"

"Do such things matter to the dead?"

Long Chen looked at the Blood-Drinking Blade, which appeared particularly eerie and sinister, covered in blood stains.