496 Deaths (2/2)

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Wu Guotai, Huang Gai, Cheng Pu, and Han Dang were reading the recent clan messages in astonishment.

Although these people had joined forces with Tong, they were still members of Sun Fang's clan. However, as they kept their mouth shut all the time, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu ignored their existence and used the clan chat to relay instant information.

Currently, Sun Fang's clan members increased. More people strangely entered the clan.

Sun Fang

Sun Ce

Zhou Yu

Zhou Tai

Huang Zu

Lu Meng

Lu Xun

Chen Wu

Song Qian

Jiang Qin

Pan Zhang

Ling Cao

Ling Tong

Lu Su

Those were the members that were not a part of their faction. It was questionable how Sun Fang invited all of them into the clan in a short amount of time since Sun Fang could only bring in one person a year.

Something was fishy, and Wu Guotai suspected that Sun Fang did something to the clan.

And the answer lied on the clan detail, which had been changed after Lu Zhi demanded Zhen Yi dead in Tong's clan chat.

Clan Level 2.

The clan features that Lilim had locked suddenly increased its level and all new members entered the clan at the same time!

It was a cheating move that Wu Guotai found. However, she and all her subordinates had not informed Tong or his allies yet.

After all, Wu Guotai was still Sun Ce's mother. Even if she vowed that she would abandon him, Wu Guotai still wanted to help Sun Ce.

Wu Guotai had summoned all her former subordinates and Sun Quan to her courtyard, so they could follow the movements of this battle together.

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Another one fell, which indicated that Tong's trump cards were at play. With both Li Feihong and Lu Bu in action, Sun Ce would not have a chance.

”That makes it four,” Huang Gai inhaled heavy air. His heart sank as he witnessed another old friend falling in the hopeless battle.

Wu Guotai bitterly smiled, ”I have to admit. Zhang Tong's bloodline is worthy to be called the immortal bloodline. Even his daughter killed three of our former elites.”

”Ah, they're not going to make it. Should we help?”

”… I'll convince them to surrender.”

”Please do. I don't want to see anyone dying pointlessly anymore. The war is over. Why are they insisting on fighting?”

”…”

Wu Guotai operated her clan menu and was about to type, but a new message from Huang Zu interrupted her.

Huang Zu: ”Report! I've found a suspicious group approaching a slum. I've killed all of them, though.”

Huang Zu: ”Requesting permission to retreat. Zhou Tai is dead, and I don't want to get entangled with Li Feihong!”

Zhou Yu: ”Permission granted. Meet us at the government house.”

Wu Guotai stopped her fingers. She had a bad feeling about this report.

”Say, Gongfu.”

Huang Gai raised his eyebrows, ”Yes, milady?”

”Isn't Sima Fang heading over to Julu?”

”… I'm not sure.”

”I heard it from Dong Bai that Sima Fang is visiting Zhang Jiao. Is he still in this city?”

”…”

A bad omen loomed.

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Huang Zu was busy searching through the wagons of the dead men he had killed.

As reported, he slaughtered a group of suspicious convoys, which traveled with many bodyguards to Zhuo Tai's designated zone. Each of them was armed with a pistol, and they injured him.

Panicked and flustered by the sudden barrage of ranged attacks, Huang Zu unleashed the power of a 4-wing angel, killing everyone in the group, including a middle-aged man, who seemed to be their leader.

He was not aware of it yet. The leader of that convoy was Sima Fang, the father of Sima Yi.

”Ah! Found them!”

Huang Zu found a wagon, which carried many boxes of gold nuggets. The wagon was Ye city's distribution wagon, which brought excess money to other regions to promote the development of rural villages and northern regions.

The greedy general picked one of the boxes and flew away, ignoring the advanced weapons.

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Meanwhile, north of Zhongshan

A battalion of 20,000 horsemen galloped from Ji city toward Zhongshan at a full speed. They rushed south without caring about their provision as they hoped to reach the city within a day.

Sima Yi's eyes were bloodshot when the clan system rang and delivered a piece of shocking news. His red face and bulging veins said it all.

Still, he swallowed his tears and inhaled a deep breath, stopping his thoughts and fantasies of killing Huang Zu and Sun Ce.

Two minutes after a systematic breathing routine, Sima Yi turned toward Zhao Yun, the grand commander of the White Horse Legion.

”I'm going to be ruthless as I used to when I served Cao Pi. I hope that you don't mind.”

Zhao Yun gulped and nodded. He used to work with Zhuge Liang in the other timeline, but he had no idea how Sima Yi operated in the other world.

He hesitated, but he did not have a choice. The situation had escalated to the point that Sima Yi's father died in the raid.