Chapter 62 The Plan of Moving Money from the Left Pocket to the Right Pocket

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As Zang Ba fell from his horse, for a fleeting moment he thought of someone, Zhang Fei, who had dared to challenge Lyu Bu alone in front of Hulao Pass. Afterward, everything went black and he knew no more.

With ease, Zhang Fei lifted the fallen Zang Ba to prevent him from being trampled into a mush by the cavalry that followed. He had realized that Zang Ba's defeat was not because he was too weak, but because he had faced an opponent of a non-human level.

"Zang Ba has been captured by me, will you not discard your weapons and surrender!" Zhang Fei bellowed, his voice overpowering the anguished screams of Zang Ba's personal army.

"Surrender!" With their commander captured and their army fragmented, the only choice besides surrender was a certain death. Zang Ba's forces, already devoid of morale, completely lost their will to fight after Zang Ba's capture. Under Zhang Fei's roar, the entire group wilted like frost-stricken eggplants.