The situation in the city became more and more chaotic, and many Yellow Turban soldiers even put down their swords at this time, they could not see the hope of victory at all, there was no hope of escape, and there may be a glimmer of chance in surrendering.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" Zhao Yun shouted.

The cavalry that followed Zhao Yun shouted in unison, after hearing such a shout, more Yellow Turban soldiers chose to surrender, and the Han army was cruel when treating Yellow Turbans, which is also the reason why more Yellow Turban soldiers were unwilling to surrender, and such a promise would instantly break their psychological defense.

The Han cavalry is getting closer and closer, Bai Rao panicked, as long as the Han cavalry comes forward, it is difficult to effectively block it with the strength in his current hands, and the most likely situation is to die on the battlefield.

If he hadn't given the order to retreat before, Bai Rao would have been able to easily escape from the battlefield, but now that the officers and soldiers in the army are busy fleeing for their lives, who will pay attention to Bai Rao's safety at such a time.

Some clever Yellow Turban soldiers even took the initiative to distance themselves from Bai Rao when they saw the cavalry rushing to kill.

Kicked the war horse under him fiercely, and the jade lion in the night was like an arrow off the string, and he took Bai Rao directly.

"General be careful!" A yellow turban leader shouted, holding a long knife to meet Zhao Yun.

The war horse galloped past, and the leader of the yellow turban fell, which did not affect the speed of Zhao Yun's horse charge.

Bai Rao's eyes tightened, his heart was ruthless, and he clenched the long knife in his hand, he was the fierce general among the Yellow Turbans of Black Mountain, but he was forced to such a point for Zhao Yun, and he was also proud.

"The enemy will die!" Bai Rao shouted: "I am the Yellow Turban Fierce General Bai Rao!" ”

Bai Rao's shout attracted the attention of many Yellow Turban soldiers, in their eyes, Bai Rao was a brave general, in the past battles, often led them to charge, when seizing Wu'an, Bai Rao was the first to kill into the city.

The Yellow Turban soldier has a lot of expectations for Bai Rao.

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth showed a hint of a smile, Bai Rao finally chose to fight, if Bai Rao was allowed to escape from the city, it would be a big trouble, only by capturing or killing Bai Rao alive could he pacify the Yellow Turban of Zhao County at a faster speed.

Judging from the information obtained, Zhao Jun's Yellow Turban is huge, and it has the support of the Black Mountain Yellow Turban behind it, and if it can't pacify Zhao County's Yellow Turban as soon as possible, it will bring more trouble to Zhao Yun.

With a wave of the bright silver spear, Zhao Yun rode his horse to Bai Rao, who turned to face him, and shouted: "I am Zhao Jun's Taishou Zhao Yun!" ”

The shouting brought more shock to the yellow scarf, Zhao Jun was too guarded, how prominent his status was, he didn't expect to charge the field in person, and he was such a fierce general.

Zhao Yun's speed and the spear that stabbed him shocked Bai Rao's heart, this shot seemed to be unremarkable, but it gave him the feeling that it was so sharp and unstoppable, as if any move would not play any role under this shot.

With a loud shout, Bai Rao had enough strength, and the long knife slashed at Zhao Yun fiercely.

The long knife clamp was wrapped in the sound of breaking the air.

The spear still maintains its original offensive stance.

When he was approaching Bai Rao, he saw that the spear shook, and the long knife that slashed at Zhao Yun was suddenly swung away.

Bai Rao's face changed greatly, the spear was too close to him, and it would pierce his chest at any time, at this time, it was impossible to block it.

The spear changed direction and swept across.

Bai Rao's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't deal with it, so he screamed and swept off his horse for the bright silver spear.

The cavalry that followed immediately turned over and dismounted and controlled Bai Rao.

Bai Rao swept off the war horse for Zhao Yun and was captured by the Han army, which made the Yellow Turban soldiers even more panicked, although there were many Yellow Turban soldiers around the Han cavalry, but no one dared to come forward to rescue Bai Rao at this time.

At this time, Bai Rao lost his original majesty, his helmet fell off, his hair was scattered, and his body was covered with dust.

After chasing the Yellow Turban to the outside of the city, the soldiers of Zhao County still did not let go, but continued to pursue.

Inside the city, the corpses were scattered, many of them left behind by the yellow turbans.

The dust and smoke dissipated, the yellow turban banner on the head of the city was replaced with the banner of the Han Dynasty, and a team of soldiers cleaned the battlefield in the city, and many soldiers even went to the homes of the people to search for the yellow turban remaining in the city.

"Taishou." Dian Wei and Huang Qi stepped forward to hug their fists.

Zhao Yun saw that Dian Wei was covered in blood, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Dian has ever been injured?" ”

Zhao Yun's title to Dian Wei made Huang Qi slightly stunned.

"These are just just thieves, how can they hurt my old man." Dian Wei said with a grin.

Bai Rao, who was controlled by the soldiers on the side, was furious after hearing Dian Wei's words, when Xue became a lieutenant in the army, he treated him so cautiously, and even spent a certain price to let the yellow turban not go too far, but he didn't expect that after Zhao Yun came, such a change occurred, and even he fell into the hands of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's situation at this time was not much better than Zhi Dianwei, the white cloak behind him was stained with blood, and the white war horse under him was even dyed with a layer of red, and the red tassels on the bright silver spear were still dripping with blood.

"Lieutenant Huang, you are responsible for counting the lieutenant officers and soldiers of the army, properly placing the wounded soldiers, and looking for doctors from the city for treatment, do not neglect." Zhao Yundao.

"The last general commands." Huang Qi hugged his fist.

If you had doubts about Zhao Yun before, after this battle, it was gone, and there were yellow turbans raging in Zhao County, which was a disaster in the township, it was not a secret, before Xue Cheng often led the generals and soldiers in the army to clean up, and the news of victory often came, but it was not possible to make much gains.

Zhao Yun took office in a short period of time, so that the generals in the army have undergone tremendous changes, and even in this confrontation, defeated the Yellow Turban led by Bai Rao, and captured Bai Rao, this kind of record, thinking about it makes people feel excited, when it was impossible to complete in the past, it became a reality in the hands of Zhao Yun.

From leading the army to fighting to capturing Wu'an from the hands of the Yellow Turban, in just two days, this speed is definitely beyond imagination, and Zhao Yun's measures in dealing with the wounded soldiers are much better than when Xue Cheng commanded the army.

Thinking of this, Huang Qi was glad that he chose to support Zhao Yun in the first place.

"Taishou, this must be Bai Rao, the leader of the Yellow Turban, right?" Dian Wei smiled.

Bai Rao snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side.

Zhao Yun said: "Take Bai Rao down and take care of it, this person will be of some help to the official to pacify the Yellow Turban of Zhao County." ”

"Rest assured, if you hand over this person to a lowly position, you will definitely not let him escape." Dian Wei Dao.

The people's homes, is indeed hidden a lot of yellow scarves, the yellow scarves themselves are born in the people, at this time Bai Rao was defeated, Zhao County's army pursued fiercely, they panicked, broke into the people's homes to avoid Zhao County's army.

(End of chapter)