Chapter Ninety-Five: Zhao Yun
The force of this white-robed young man is really amazing.
If this person wants to go to the inform, I'm afraid no one here will be able to stop him.
But the man said he was here to join, and apologized for what he had just said.
Qin Ye motioned for everyone to be calm and asked, "Respect the name of the family?" ”
The white-robed young man saluted, "Under Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong." ”
When Qin Ye heard this name, it was really like thunder, and he felt the thunder rolling in the sky.
What's going on with this Nima?
This ......, this person is Zhao Yun.
Idol! Sign your name!
Qin Ye resisted the impulse, after all, he was also a celebrity in Megatron now.
Come to my bowl.
For this kind of famous general, Qin Ye's second impulse is to receive it in his pocket, and he has to cover it, but he can't drop it.
Qin Ye was really shocked, it seemed that history must have changed dramatically from somewhere, and he was able to meet Zhao Yun in the slave camp.
And the biggest change is actually himself.
Qin Ye himself didn't know that with his arrival in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, many things had changed fundamentally.
And Zhao Yun's appearance here is one of the major changes.
Zhao Yun didn't appear here in vain, he accepted Yuan Shao's commission, adhering to the Assassin's creed of light, and came to assassinate a dark country thief named Qin Ye.
But halfway through, Zhao Yun heard that Zheng Xuan and they had been caught. These literati are the backbone of the Han literary world, and Zhao Yun came here because of this, and Qin Ye's idea was to find an opportunity to rescue Zheng Xuan and them.
Zhao Yun didn't know Qin Ye, he had just debuted, and there was no need to be incognito, so he said his real name.
He was ashamed, after all, he didn't tell the truth to Qin Ye. He really couldn't tell the truth, after all, if it was spread out, the national thief named Qin Ye would be on guard, and it would be difficult to assassinate him.
When I succeeded in assassinating the national thief Qin Ye, I must have come to Brother He Yu to apologize. Come to think of it, Brother He Yu is also very willing to hear the news of the assassination of the national thief Qin Ye.
Zhao Yun thought so, and very much wanted to get the praise of the young man in front of him after the assassination was successful. Because in his heart, this young man is already a very high height.
I heard that Qin Ye is also a young man, I don't know if it's not comparable, that national thief can't be compared with this He Yu brother at all. They are also capable people, why is the gap so big!
Zhao Yun thought a lot for a while.
And Qin Ye also thought of a lot for a while.
Fortunately, Zhao Yun didn't tell the truth, if Qin Ye learned that Zhao Yun was here to assassinate him, I am afraid that the 'scared' overnight meal would have to vomit out.
Qin Ye is able to trust Zhao Yun in the matter of crossing the crowd and saving the people? That must be trustworthy!
If Zhao Yun couldn't be trusted, Qin Ye believed that there was no one in the world who could be trusted.
Others may still be tempted, but Qin Ye doesn't need to be tempted at all. In the face of national righteousness, Zhao Yun is the most credible person.
Idol! You can join.
So, Qin Ye stretched out his hand.
Zhao Yun couldn't wait to shake it, he really hoped to be able to tell his brother He Yu that he would actually assassinate the national thief Qin Ye. I think my brother will be very happy when he hears it!
The strength came, and it was a breath of sympathy.
Qin Ye couldn't help but hug his idol, come to my bowl.
He hugged Xu Huang again, come to my bowl. But all those who are faithful and righteous, come to my bowl, and it is up to you to put an end to this troubled world.
Everyone was shocked, this kind of hugging etiquette was not popular among ordinary Han people, but they felt Qin Ye's surging mood.
It was just a heartfelt action, and it immediately united the people here.
Collapse was very excited, and the whole person picked up Qin Ye. He actually wanted to hug Qin Ye for a long time, but he was afraid that people would not adapt to this kind of etiquette.
Qin Ye, a Han man, gave him too much shock.
With Zhao Yun joining, everyone saw his skills and became more confident in the future.
With Zhao Yun joining and breaking through the Xiongnu camp to save Zheng Xuan and them, Qin Ye was even more confident.
"Brother, I have already reconnoitred the Hun military camp, and this is the map of the military camp I draw." Zhao Yun took out a map from his arms, spread it out and pointed out one by one, "This is Yu Fuluo's royal tent, and this is the place where Zheng Lao and the others are imprisoned." ”
Everyone was immediately impressed.
It is worthy of Zhao Yun, who has completely figured out the enemy's camp.
This map is very important to Qin Ye.
And Zhao Yun is actually much better than Qin Ye, but when he calls his brother, everyone doesn't notice that it's inappropriate. This is the inevitable result of a person's words and deeds reaching a certain height.
"With this map, our uprising will be successful. I hope that everyone will unite to save our people and save ourselves. Qin Ye said.
"I want to follow my brother!" Everyone stood up and said in unison.
At this moment, this simple shack became a righteous hall.
Zhao Yun suddenly thought that if the uprising was successful, Qin Ye would definitely appear, and when the time came, he would hide here, and the success rate of assassinating Qin Ye would definitely increase. When the time comes, he will carry Qin Ye's head and talk with me, Brother Heyu, about wine. There is no greater blessing in life than this.
Suddenly~.
"Oh no, there's a team of Huns outside!" The guards rushed in and brought bad news.
Qin Ye immediately collected the map.
Before everyone could fully react, a group of Huns broke in.
"Heyu, come with us." Hu Chuquan came with a large group of soldiers and horses, and with a wave of his big hand, the fierce and vicious soldiers surrounded Qin Ye and separated Zhao Yun and others.
He looked at the people in the shack, Tai Shi Ci, collapsed. He knew both of them, one was a prestigious leader among the minority slaves, and the other was an appealing person among the Han slaves. What does it mean that these two people appear here?
Hu Chuquan knew too well, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "The king is prescient. ”
"He Yu, just because you also want to fight with my Huns? You're still very tender, take it away! ”
The crowd was shocked. The Huns suddenly appeared here, and if they wanted to take Qin Ye away, the consequences must be terrible.
Qin Ye saw everyone's expressions, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good. If you do it at this moment, all your efforts will be wasted, and no one will be able to leave alive.
"Persuade the monarch to stop fighting and leave it for the next day to fight. I am willing to die for the people, and I have never spared it. ”
The meaning of Qin Ye's poem is to advise Tai Shici and others not to be impatient, not to make sacrifices for him, but to make sacrifices for the people, and to die for the people, Qin Ye will never pity his life.
Under the gaze of everyone, shocked, adored, and admired, Qin Ye was captured by the Huns.
Qin Ye was taken out of the shack area.
All the slaves were alarmed.
The slaves all ran out and found that Qin Ye was about to be taken away, and their worried eyes converged on Qin Ye.
After experiencing too many things, Qin Ye's heart has also undergone many changes. He thought that he was no longer the boy who pretended to be forced by his golden finger, and his heart was already connected with this land.
So he was very calm.
Even if it is death, it must be 'go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and raise the banner of 100,000 to kill Yama'.
Qin Ye entered the military camp of the Huns.
found that the layout of this military camp was really the same as the map drawn by Zhao Yun.
He came to the Great Tent of Eufro.
At this time, inside and outside the tent of the Xiongnu king, the lights were bright, and the ornaments of many nationalities were placed, as if they were carrying out some kind of sacred ritual.