Huang Tianhu grimaced in pain, but dared not complain anymore.
He cursed inwardly:
"You bitch, wait till I recover, I'll make you pay!"
Chen Qingwan, riding on her horse, watched Huang Tianhu's antics and sneered.
She had long seen through Huang Tianhu's little tricks and, too lazy to waste words with him, directly gave the order:
"Tie him to the back of a horse and drag him along!"
That's how they dragged him all the way to Huangjin Village.
When they arrived at their destination, the Yellow Turban gang's henchmen had already scattered like birds and beasts.
Only a few elderly, weak, and sick people remained to guard the area.
Chen Qingwan easily breached the gates of the stronghold and wiped out the remaining Yellow Turban gang members.
Zhao Jianjia, carrying a blood-dripping longsword, walked up to Huang Tianhu, who was bound hand and foot.
"Huang Tianhu, do you know your crime?"
Huang Tianhu was terrified and desperately kowtowed, begging for mercy.
"Heroine, spare my life! I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child on this land. Please, heroine, have mercy!"
Zhao Jianjia remained expressionless, raised her sword, and a head rolled to the ground.
News of the Yellow Turban Rebellion's demise spread like wildfire throughout the streets and alleys of Yong'an County.
People spread the news with great joy.
"Have you heard? The Yellow Turban Rebellion has been wiped out!"
"General Chen is truly a heroine!"
Such conversations rose and fell, creating a lively atmosphere.
In the market, vendors greeted customers warmly, their faces beaming with smiles;
In the fields, farmers hummed little tunes as they worked diligently.
The children chased and played carefree in the fields.
They were finally freed from the oppression of the Yellow Turbans and could live a peaceful life.
The gloom that once shrouded Yong'an County has been swept away.
Instead, there is bright sunshine and people's hope for the future.
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