I don't know when it began, a rule was formed among the martial artists, and the strong of the grandmaster and the great grandmaster could not go to the battlefield. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, there are no absolutes, if the leading general is the strong, you can fight, but you can't pick the weak.

However, you'll have to face low-level challenges on the battlefield, albeit with a dead hand.

All in all, the battle between the two armies was an era of fist reasoning.

The reason why this regulation is stipulated is because the destructive power of the warriors in the ancient period was amazing, and the earth plane was shattered, and all the strong people above the innate level were nowhere to be found.

Now, even if there is no innate powerhouse, the destructive power of the grandmaster and the great grandmaster powerhouse is amazing.

A warrior like Zhao Yun, facing a city wall that can never be compared with the Central Plains in Sihui County, with a weapon in hand, it is estimated that he can open the city wall, which is useless.

At that moment, seeing that the enemy generals and enemy soldiers in Sihui City were frightened, coupled with the siege of the city for several days, too half of the surrounding support forces were wiped out, and the captives were building roads in various places, so there was no need to continue the siege.

Zhao Yun was like a god, always standing in the void, and his voice covered the entire county: "Siege!" ”

Huang Chengyan had already had itchy hands, and led the thunderbolt troops under his command to appear under Sihui City with great dignity.

"Aim!" The order flag in his hand flew, and the strong man next to him held a huge banner: "Begin!" ”

"Boom!" The first stone bullet is slightly skewed.

It must be said that Huang Chengyan is a good mechanic, and after continuous improvement, the precision strike of the Thunderbolt unit has risen several steps compared with the original history.

Fifty siege engines began to exert their strength, and the big stone bullets smashed on the city wall that was not very strong, and from time to time the soldiers defending the city were smashed and screamed, and the city wall was also attacked by stone bullets, and was constantly beaten to a thousand holes.

"Brother Lin, you hand me over." A man who looked like a scribe had a resolute face: "Seeing that the city is about to be breached, lest the city be destroyed after it is broken." ”

He had already quietly taken out the dagger, and as long as the other party agreed, he would commit suicide immediately, even if Zhao Yun got it, it was just a corpse.

"Shi Ye Yun Ye Ye Fate!" Lin Jiaqing smiled miserably: "Brother Yuan, you came to Sihui and helped us a lot. No matter who is behind you, Lin has no intention of exploring, you go. ”

As he spoke, he strode away and ordered the heralds to gather the leaders of the various tribes to the county yamen.

One by one, they had long lost their former arrogance, seeing the reinforcements being strangled all the way outside the city, and occasionally preparing to go out of the city to meet the troops, a rain of arrows shot people on their backs.

More than 100,000 people from more than a dozen small and medium-sized tribes crowded in the narrow county town, and began to fight with each other for various supplies.

The strong man of the Lin family, who knew about the barrier before, was half killed by the opposing coach without making a move.

All the nearby tribes are combined, and you can still find three or two strong grandmasters at most, either they don't go out of the mountain or their skills are not enough, even if they come, can they fight against the rain of arrows?

"Guys, we've lost this time." Lin Jiaqing knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't say much at all: "The matter has come to this, if you continue to fight against the imperial army, there is only one way out." ”

"It doesn't matter if Lin is defeated, the family can't follow me to the funeral. In order not to endanger the family, Lin decided to surrender. ”

"Lord Lin, what if Zhao Yun also wants to kill a group of people?" The leader of a tribe is in a state of panic.

"General Zilong is a magnanimous person, and there will inevitably be a glimmer of life." Lin Jiaqing knows that the strong master is powerful, how dare he say cruel words? lest it be heard.

"While the city is not broken at this time, we will definitely get the understanding of the imperial court if we take the initiative to surrender. If you want to continue fighting, please do so. Anyway, Lin will tell the family to leave the necessary resources and hand over the rest of the goods and land! ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for these people to respond, and under the protection of the two family masters, he quickly rode to the east gate.

"General Zilong, the sinner surrendered on behalf of the family, General Wang ordered the army to stop the attack and reduce the casualties of ordinary people." Lin Jiaqing looked at the young man in mid-air and knelt down in the dust.

"Big brother, Mingjin!" Zhao Yun passed the sound, and then floated down the city wall: "Lord Lin, the one who knows the times is Junjie." The people of Jiaozhou did not accept Wang Hua for a long time, and the saints of the Yun Dynasty were returned to the imperial court. ”

At this moment, three arrows silently shot into the back of the heart, and with a wave of his hand, the arrows flew back upside down in the direction of the archer, letting out three screams, and seeing that he could not live.

Lin Jiaqing's heart was trembling, that is, the two grandmasters of their family could not do such a heavy move in the face of the attack of first-class masters, and this move was the right move.

The suspension bridge was slowly lowered, and Xi Zhicai led the army into Sihui.

The three tribal soldiers who attacked became the first batch of prisoners, and they happened to build the official road from Zhongsu to Sihui, and the construction has not yet started.

The remaining more than 70,000 people naturally have to serve in labor and repair all the township pavilion official roads in Sihui.

In addition to those three families, the tribal leaders, village elders, and pavilion chiefs who were extremely angry with the people were naturally another batch of killings.

The Southern Expeditionary Army handled all this with ease and had a set of standards.

After all, no one is rich or rich, and families that can establish a tribe or ethnic group have a bloody history.

As long as there is no special fault in modern times, the Southern Expeditionary Army will keep the goods of the family or tribe, and use the money to buy the surplus land, so that they can embark on a commercial path.

In fact, whether it is in the Central Plains or Jiaozhou, a family can survive and grow, and no one is stupid and does things like eggs touching stones.

Jiaozhou, a little special, a family grows and grows, it becomes a family. After the conquest of other large and small families, it is a tribe, and the county or county is jointly controlled by each tribe, and there are often constant wars.

In Fengyang City, the right army could only take gestures in the face of the troops upstream and downstream of Heshui.

In order to support the façade of Yuan Shao, who is currently the only one who stands out, the Runan Yuan family naturally has to send a steady stream of follow-up people to indirectly achieve the purpose of the Spirit Emperor weakening the family.

Of course, Liu Hong was also afraid that the Yuan family would further expand, and secretly invested in Zhao Yun and Cao Cao's army, which increased to varying degrees.

"Zhao Yun is so powerful?" Yuan Shao was stunned.

He is a third-rate martial artist, he is younger than Yuan Tandu, and he is actually more powerful than ordinary grandmasters, and it seems that what came from the Luoyang school is true.

"General, the marshal orders all the wounded soldiers to be brought to the Chinese army." Zhao Yun's general order was issued, which made Yuan Jun a little confused.

At the same time, the same order was transmitted to the Cao army camp that was facing off.

Ordinary wounded soldiers, after losing their combat effectiveness, can only go to the baggage camp to do some chores.

These people are different from ordinary logistics soldiers, who rely on their own courage and prestige, and only hope that the battle can continue. Otherwise, when you return to your hometown, you won't be able to get anything.

The leading generals, even Yuan Shao, who was born in a family, felt that they owed a little debt to these disabled soldiers, but there was nothing they could do, so they couldn't pay out of their own pockets to compensate them, right?

Now that Zhao Yun has taken over, it is a good thing no matter what, no matter how he is placed.

Therefore, a group of disabled sergeants, under the supervision of the regular soldiers, gathered to the four associations in panic. (To be continued.) )