Chapter 39: The Yellow Turban Rebellion

Lurking near the gate of the village, the snoring of the yellow turban soldiers above the cottage is particularly obvious in the silent night.

"Wen Qian, you lead the soldiers here, the general leads the way, and after the chaos in the cottage, you lead the soldiers to kill it." Zhao Yun said in a low voice.

"Commander, there are more than 1,000 yellow scarves in the cottage, so let's let the lowly post go." Lejin Road.

Zhao Yun smiled: "It's just some yellow scarves, and this commander doesn't take it seriously." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yun disappeared into the darkness.

The cottage shrouded in the night is extremely quiet, in the cottage, there are even few yellow turban patrols, such a cottage, Zhao Yun still didn't look at it, and even if the cottage is well defended, it can be difficult to stop Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's long sword was pressed against the neck of the lone patrol yellow turban, and the yellow turban soldier was like a sifting chaff.

"Where does your chief live?" Taking the Yellow Turban soldiers to a hidden place, Zhao Yun asked in a low voice, "If you dare to shout loudly, this commander will take your life." ”

"General...... General, residing in ...... In the middle...... of the house. The Yellow Turban Soldier said with a trembling voice.

Zhao Yun used a force on his wrist and covered the mouth of the Yellow Turban soldier with his left hand, and the Yellow Turban soldier slowly fell in a pool of blood and gradually stopped struggling.

After the Yellow Turban soldier died, Zhao Yun wrapped the Yellow Turban on his forehead before getting up and leaving.

After identifying the direction, Zhao Yun slowly approached the residence where the Yellow Turban leader was, if he was discovered by the Yellow Turban on the way, there would definitely be a lot of danger.

In terms of defense, the Yellow Turbans did not perform very well, which shows that they are still relatively relieved about the current situation, which gives Zhao Yun more opportunities.

Under the cover of the night, the long sword in Zhao Yun's hand shook one after another, and the two Yellow Turban soldiers guarding Du Chang's residence had already fallen in a pool of blood before they even had time to see Zhao Yun's figure clearly.

In the midst of enemy troops, you can't leave a living hole, and before you reach your goal, take into account anything that might reveal your tracks.

He placed the sword in the crack of the door, and with a slight effort, it made a slight noise, and then the door slowly opened and closed again.

The room was brightly lit and slightly luxuriously furnished, and it was obvious that the leader of the Yellow Turban here had done a lot of bad things.

Quietly approaching the bed, Zhao Yun saw three faces, the middle was a rugged man, and on either side of the man were women.

The long sword slapped on Du Chang's face, causing Du Chang Huo Ran to wake up, and then he saw the strange Zhao Yun, reaching out to take the long sword beside him, but what he touched was the woman's skin.

The woman muttered, rolled over, and continued to sleep.

"Don't try to struggle, you'll die faster." Zhao Yun sneered: "Your life as the leader of the Yellow Turban is quite good, and you still need two women to accompany you when you rest." ”

"A strong man spares his life, a strong man spares his life." Du Chang begged for mercy in a low voice, "If the strong man is willing to let him go, everything in the cottage is yours." ”

Zhao Yun said disdainfully: "This commander belongs to the Han army, how can he be in the same stream with such a traitor as you." ”

"Are you a righteous servant who passed through the daytime before?" Du Chang's face showed surprise.

"No, the righteous servants who passed by in the day have been scared away by you." Zhao Yun said: "I am Chang Shan Yicong, and Zhao Yun is also." ”

"It turned out to be Commander Zhao, and below him was a general under the command of Zhang Niujiaoqu Shuai." Du Chang hurriedly reported to his family, if it was an ordinary yellow scarf, I am afraid that the young man in front of him would not hesitate at all, and directly killed him.

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, he had heard of the name of Zhang Niujiao, "This commander wants to pass through Tieying Ridge, but the yellow scarf here will bring a lot of trouble to the righteous servants under this commander, so he has no choice but to come and walk in person." ”

"Commander Zhao laughed, if Commander Zhao wants to pass by, he will definitely not stop him." Du Changdao, there are also a lot of fears in his heart, the person in front of him is too terrible, he can enter his room silently, you must know that this is the cottage of the Yellow Turban, there are more than 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in the cottage, and there are not a few patrolling soldiers.

"Don't talk nonsense with you, this commander came here to take your life, only if you die, this commander can really feel at ease." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

Du Chang hurriedly said: "The strong man spares his life." Then the hands in the futon twisted the women on both sides.

The women on both sides were frightened and let out screams.

The long sword in Zhao Yun's hand stabbed out twice in succession, and once again stayed at Du Chang's throat, such a quick shot didn't even give Du Chang time to react.

Du Chang's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and blood sprayed and fell on Du Chang's face.

As a general under Zhang Niujiao, Du Chang has also experienced wars, but the enemy he faced before is too far behind the young man in front of him.

The two women, in a pool of blood, kept making a "ho-ho" sound, and their dying struggles brought Du Chang more panic.

"How dare you play such a trick in front of this commander." The long sword stabbed hard, and when Du Chang was dying, he let out a miserable scream, and blood gushed like a spring.

Du Chang's dying screams alarmed the yellow scarves next door, but any yellow scarves that can live in the room can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face among the yellow scarves.

Zhao Yun pushed open the window, jumped away, and shouted, "The leader is dead." Then it hid in the darkness.

The death of the leader was a great thing for the Yellow Turban soldiers in the cottage, and there was chaos in the cottage for a while.

The important leaders in the cottage went to Du Chang's room to investigate, and after seeing Du Chang's death, they scolded angrily, Du Chang was not a simple Yellow Turban leader, but a general of the Black Mountain Yellow Turban.

Without waiting for the leader in the cottage to react, after Le Jin heard the movement in the cottage, he led a hundred names to kill.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the cottage, after seeing the killed Chang Shan Yicong through the firelight, showed a panicked face, and it can be seen from the dress of these righteous servants that this must be the elite of the Han army.

"Kill!" With a wave of the spear in Le Jin's hand, Bai Ming pounced on the yellow scarf without hesitation.

The killing was staged in the cottage, Du Chang died, although there were more than 1,000 people in the Yellow Turban, there was a lack of effective command, and what kind of goods the Yellow Turban was, how could it be compared with righteousness, when they saw that the war was unfavorable, they thought more about their own lives.

At this time, Zhao Yun also shot one after another, and his target was the important person in the Yellow Turban.

With the long sword in hand, Zhao Yun was like a ghost walking in the night, shuttling among the yellow turbans, and those leaders who kept commanding the yellow scarves, as long as they touched Zhao Yun, they all died.