"So many people are beating up an unarmed person, it's too unethical, right? Liu Bei said loudly.

"How old are you? Dare to talk to us like that. Cao Hong stood up and scolded loudly.

"Under Liu Bei, the boss is in line." Liu Bei arched his hand.

This peach mountain was originally Zhang Fei's residence, but in fact, it can't be said to be his residence, but he saw that it was beautiful and occupied it, it's as simple as that.

After the three of them bowed, they were on the peach mountain, chatting freely, planning to join the army to attack the Yellow Turban Army in three days, but they didn't plan to go to anyone, so they witnessed this good show by accident.

"I haven't heard of it, so let's die for me!" Cao Hong saw that Liu Bei was only a fifth-layer martial artist in the refining realm, and he couldn't see enough of him at all, so he rushed over with a big sword.

Then Cao Hong was slashed back ten meters away by Guan Yu, looked at Guan Yu with a shocked face, didn't dare to make another mistake, walked next to Cao Cao, and whispered: "Lord, this person is extremely strong, and it is likely to be stronger than Yuan Rang." ”

"Three, in Xia Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, this is our personal grudge with this person, please don't interfere." Cao Cao's eyes narrowed, and he quietly stepped forward and arched his hand, looked at Liu Bei and said.

"Three heroes, please save Brother Zilong." Diao Chan seemed to see hope and shouted desperately.

Liu Bei frowned, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "But Zhao Zilong, the king of mercenaries?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's his ......" Diao Chan nodded hurriedly.

"Yun Chang, Yide, we have to save him." Liu Bei made a decision in an instant.

According to Liu Bei's thoughts, he was about to try to persuade the Canglong mercenary group to follow them to fight the yellow scarf, but he happened to meet the disabled Zhao Yun here, which was embarrassing.

"Big brother and second brother, you don't have to do it, I can tear them apart alone." Zhang Fei was extremely arrogant, and his momentum became more and more violent, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, the Zhangba snake spear flew back into his hand, and he was about to rush up and kill the group of people in front of him.

"Yun Chang, let's do it!" Liu Bei gave Guan Yu a look.

"Roar!" Zhang Fei's madness reached its peak, with a roar, the wind rose, and the sound wave rolled up a sonic storm, and everyone was a little stunned.

Zhang Fei held a snake spear in his hand, rushed into the crowd and opened a killing ring, and immediately swept dozens of hundreds of soldiers, and no one could stop them.

Guan Yu 'went to the meeting with a single knife' and rushed into the crowd, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife harvested people's heads left and right, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand.

Cao Cao's Eight Tigers will fight with Guan Zhang, Guan Zhang and the two are 'ten thousand enemies', and they are also fighting with the Eight Tiger Generals for a while.

Liu Bei held a double-strand sword to kill Cao Cao, but when Cao Cao saw this, a sword pierced Zhao Yun's chest, sneered, flashed sideways, stepped on Zhao Yun's back with a fierce kick, and slashed behind Zhao Yun with a backhand.

"Lord, we have to go, there's no need to fight with these three people anymore, it's not worth it." A scribe grabbed Cao Cao and whispered.

This person is the drama talent who participated in the planning of all this.

"I should be dead now." Cao Cao secretly thought in his heart, anyway, his group of people had no conflict of interest with these three people, and he didn't want to consume any more troops, after all, there were not many soldiers and horses, so he waved his hand and shouted, "Retreat!" Fall back! ”

Liu Bei hurriedly put away his sword and caught Zhao Yun who flew out, and at this time, Zhao Yun was already unconscious, his body was full of blood, and his breath was extremely weak, and he might lose his breath at any time.

Cao Cao's soldiers and horses supported him and slowly retreated, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei also returned to Liu Bei's side.

"Big brother, do you want to chase them?" Zhang Fei is still as irritable as ever.

What a young and vigorous life! I actually want to chase and kill thousands of people by myself.

"No need, let's treat Zhao Yun first!" Liu Bei said with a frown.

"Big brother, there is still a strange blood poison in his body, and I don't know who is so vicious, and it will be too late if he doesn't treat it."

Guan Yu pressed Zhao Yun's hand, and a faint true qi entered Zhao Yun's body, checking the condition of his body.

"Then as soon as possible! Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven! Without further ado, let's go to a nearby city and ask for a doctor! ”

Liu Bei put Zhao Yun on his horse and galloped all the way, Guan Zhang and the others could only follow, and the three of them returned to Zhuo County with the seriously injured Zhao Yun.

"What about the course of the matter! That's pretty much the end of it, and the next thing is that I found a few doctors to deal with Zilong's external injuries, and his internal injuries were treated by my second and third brothers. Liu Bei smiled, but he didn't feel anything.

"Didn't you just say that Brother Yun has a blood poison in his body?" Li Chuan asked.

"I've been forced out by me and my second brother." Zhang Fei said.

"I will definitely take revenge." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and said.

Li Chuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he heard this, he didn't expect Cao Cao to be not only a martial artist, but also so vicious, his sword was actually poisonous, it seemed that this world was even more cruel than he imagined.

"What's next! Start with a small goal. I'll put it bluntly, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is the time to seek political capital, so we have to make a name for ourselves in this Yellow Turban Rebellion, so that we can have a foundation for our lives, and then win over those mercenary groups, which will depend on Brother Yun. ”

Li Chuan said his thoughts, according to the current situation, almost everyone is playing yellow scarves, and of course they can't lag behind.

Nowadays, there are generally three types of forces in this Han Dynasty.

The first is that the regular army of the Han Dynasty, which is the strongest known force, has fallen apart.

The second is that the power of the major princes is also mixed with the major families.

The third is that the mercenary groups, these are unregulated, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand.

The others were all stragglers, but they couldn't bear the large numbers, and the Yellow Turban Army was made up of these people.

"Well, just do what the river says." Liu Bei still trusts Li Chuan, the dog-headed military advisor.

"Then Brother Yun will send a message to the mercenary group first! Let them come to their aid, otherwise our soldiers will only have more than 500 men, and they will not look good in battle. Li Chuan said with a smile.

Zhao Yun nodded, and sent someone to send a message to his Canglong mercenary group, asking them to lead their soldiers and horses to converge.

Zhao Yun's Canglong mercenary group still has about 2,000 people left, which can be called an elite army.

"Then where are you going to ask for the Yellow Turban?" Liu Bei asked.

"It's more than April, let me think about it." Li Chuan carefully recalled the information of this Yellow Turban Rebellion.

"According to the information we have now, Lu Zhizheng is leading the five colonels of the Northern Army to take charge of the northern front and deal with Zhang Jiao's main force, presumably Zhu Jun's army will soon be defeated by the Yellow Turban Army led by Bocai (the general of the Yellow Turban Army)."

This is the result of Li Chuan's repeated thinking and adding the information of this world, and the result of the synthesis of the two aspects, he stopped when he said this, looked at Zhao Yun with a malicious smile, and asked,

"Brother Yun, do you want revenge?"