(Thanks to the Great Alliance!) Same as Xie Jiexi, Zhao Wuxian 2014, UFGW, Glorious Charter, Yannan Zhaobei, Yuwenyu)

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Crackling! Crackling!

The water-stained whip flies, and flesh and blood fly. On the rows of wooden stakes, dozens of big men were tied, and in the cold winter, they were stripped to only a single hakama, and their heads, faces, and upper bodies were covered with blood marks, which was shocking.

Not far from the execution ground, a general munched on the case, eating and drinking while pointing at the halberd: "Beat, beat me to death!" ”

But seeing this person's leopard head and eyes, swallow forehead and tiger jaws, a beard, and roots like thorns, his appearance is quite similar to Zhang Fei. Although he is not Zhang Fei, he has the same courage as Zhang Fei.

Wen ugly!

At this time, Wen Chou was no longer the military Sima when he fought with the three brothers Liu Guanzhang at the beginning, but was promoted to the rank of cavalry governor. In the battle of Yijing, Wen Chou had the merit of repelling Gongsun Zan in front of him, and then he had the merit of annihilating the white horse, and after the war, he was rewarded for his merits and deeds, and was promoted to a partial general, and officially became the only general in the Yuan army.

It stands to reason that after a complete victory, promotion and fortune, Wen Chou should drink and celebrate at this time, how can he whip people here? It is also related to the last blow of Bai Ma Yi.

Wen Chou's two highlights in the Battle of Yijing were to repel Gongsun Zhan's night attack and break through, and the other was to annihilate the last 300 White Horse Followers. In the two fierce battles before and after, the opponent was a white horse righteous servant, causing his direct subordinates to suffer serious damage. Originally, there was evil spirit in his heart, but after the war, among the matters that Wen Chou was responsible for, there was screening, repatriation, and selection of prisoners.

Wen Chou was drunk and hot, thinking of the veteran soldiers who had followed him for many years. There were a lot of losses in this battle, and it was really painful, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and at the moment people brought the captured White Horse Yi from the rest of the department one by one. Bundled and whipped to vent his anger.

At its peak, there were nearly 2,000 people in Baimayi, and after the Battle of the Boundary Bridge, nearly half of them were killed by the first dead soldiers. Since then, Gongsun Chan and Yuan Shao have attacked each other many times, losing more and winning less, and Baima Yicong is also fighting less and less. By the time of the Battle of Yijing. Only more than 500 riders remain. fought to the death twice, and in the end there were only more than 100 prisoners.

Wen Chou had interrogated these horsemen and knew that these people were loyal to Gongsun Zhan and extremely hateful to Yuan Jun, and it was almost impossible to make them surrender. In the case of repatriation. It is also a potential disaster. In this case, it is better to torture hard, vent evil anger, and kill one by one.

Pity these elite cavalrymen everywhere, tortured wantonly by Wen Chou. One group was whipped half to death, and the next group was replaced, and the roars and groans of pain from the captives became the joy of Wen Chou's wine.

This is already the third batch. When two Yuan soldiers pushed a young man to the stake, they had just untied the young man's body and were about to tie him to the stake. The boy slammed his head. Throw one pawn on all fours, take off one hand, and slam the other pawn in front of the door, causing the opponent's nose to bleed.

When the sergeant Yuan covered his face and bent down, the young man snatched the bow from his waist and clasped three arrows in his palm. Lianzhu shot at Wen Chou.

Although Wen Chou is already a little drunk, he is not a pawn who can secretly calculate. The arrow is off. Wen Chou shook off the wine jug and slashed his hand over the waiter who poured wine for him. Get in front of you.

Sneered, three arrows were hit in the back, penetrated the body, and the corner of the boy's mouth spilled blood, and he died on the spot.

Wen Chou didn't have time to grab the bow and arrow, so he took out the saber next to the case and threw it on the ground.

As soon as the boy took the fourth arrow, the knife flew like a wheel, and with a snap, the bow broke and flew, and the boy fell backwards.

Wen Chou took the spear hurriedly handed over by Hu Cong, jumped up on the case, and stabbed the young man with a volley of spears - Mo said that at this time, the young man had been held down by three or four Yuan soldiers, and he couldn't move, even if he was free, and he was holding a halberd, how could he block Wen Chou's blow?

Seeing that the young man was about to die under the spear, he suddenly stabbed with a bang, and a powerful arrow shot at the Chinese ugly spear shaft.

Call! The spear stabbed past the young man's side, almost stabbing the Yuan soldier who pressed the young man, plunged heavily into the hard soil, sinked into the ground, and snapped off.

Wen Chou was furious, his feet touched the ground and turned around, just about to pick up the broken spear handle and hit it, as far as his eyes could see, he froze.

I don't know when, a group of people came, headed by a general, silver helmet and steel armor, long lance and white horse, heroic, dignified and majestic - Zhao Yun.

During this period of time, Zhao Yun repeatedly appeared in the camp of the Yuan army, and even more frequently served as a guest for Yuan Shao, Wen Chou naturally knew it, and because he knew it, he was even more annoyed: "General Zhao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhao Yun put away his bow, rode his horse forward, and arched his hand to Wen Chou: "General Wen, I have offended." Yun is worried that General Wen will miss for a while and hurt my Liaodong spoils, so he is in a hurry to make a move, hoping for General Haihan. ”

Liaodong trophies? Wen Chou's two iron brooms raised their eyebrows - these captives were captured by him at a heavy price, when did they become the trophies of Liaodong?

Zhao Yun patiently explained: "The general has an agreement with my lord, and there is an agreement that if Yi Jing is defeated, the spoils will be divided equally, and this prisoner of war is naturally part of the spoils." Yun had already explained this matter to the general, and the general ordered Yun to come to contact General Wen to negotiate the distribution of prisoners of war and soldiers. ”

In the battle of Yijing, your Liaodong army did not see a single soldier, and now it is a big victory, but you jump out to pick peaches, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Wen Chou managed Zhao Yun to lead 5,000 troops, unify Liaoxi, capture Beiping, capture Guangyang, and share the pressure on Yuan's army. He only knew that under Yijing City, he didn't see a single soldier of the Liaodong Army.

Your Liaodong Army wants to divide grain, assets, armor, and population, and these have nothing to do with my ugliness. But divide the captive, and ask me to nod my head, and touch it with your mouth and mouth...... Hehe.

Wen Chou beckoned to the guards: "Change the spear." ”

One sentence suddenly made the air tense.

Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was still smiling, but this smile was cold.

Suddenly, a voice broke the tension on the scene: "General Zhao! General Zhao! Do you still recognize me? ”

Zhao Yun swept his gaze and found that the person who spoke was the one who had just saved the young man.

The young man looked excited, and shouted while struggling: "I am Shi Tianbao!" ”

Shi Tianbao?! Zhao Yun swore that it was the first time he had heard the name.

The young man immediately realized that he hadn't made it clear, and hurriedly added: "I'm Xiaoshizi!" Brother Ma - is the current hussar general, Liaodong Taishou, I was his servant! ”

So to speak. Zhao Yun remembered, that's right, when the lord was still a pawn, he was rewarded for killing Ko Yi and rewarding the servants. There is indeed a boy named Pebble. Whether it is the lord or he, Zhao Yun, they all think that after so many years, this little pebble is long gone. Unexpectedly, this young man not only grew up, but also became a member of the White Horse Yicong.

Zhao Yun urged the horse to approach. After taking a closer look at this young man Shi Tianbao, he nodded with a rare impression: "It turned out to be you, good, very good - this person." I want it. The second half of the sentence is said to Wen Chou.

Shi Tianbao hurriedly said: "Please take all the more than 100 righteous servants from me, otherwise sooner or later this bastard will be tortured to death." ”

Zhao Yun groaned, he really wanted to take all the Bai Ma Yi prisoners of war, but according to the agreement, he could only take half of them, and he was afraid that it would not be easy, and his eyes squinted at Wen Chou: "General Wen ......"

Wen Chou had replaced his spare spear, put on his armor with the help of the guards, and mounted a tall and sturdy yellow hussay. pointed to Zhao Yun and spit out a mouthful of wine: "I have heard of the courage of Zhao Zilong in Changshan, and today I will try it." If you can win so-and-so. The captives belong to you, if you lose my hands, go back to Liaoxi! ”

Zhao Yun said lightly: "General Wen has drunk, and Yun is afraid that he will not be able to win." ”

Wen Chouhuan glared: "It's just a slight smoke, it's just right to kill!" ”

Zhao Yun looked at the former robe that was whipped to a bloody and dying face not far away, and took a deep breath: "Okay." Come on! ”

Hearing that there were fighting generals, many Yuan soldiers surrounded them. After inquiring around, I learned that it was General Wen Chou, who was known as the enemy of 10,000 people in his army. The showdown with the famous first general of Liaodong is full of excitement.

Wen Chou used the strength of wine this time to challenge privately without asking for instructions, so he didn't dare to beat the drum to help his prestige. When he was about to rush with a spear, he unexpectedly remembered his first rival in his life, the guy named Zhang Fei. In this world, I can compete with myself for a long time, and I'm afraid that there is only that guy. As for Zhao Zilong, hehe, today I want you, the so-called first general of Liaodong, to see the power of the first general of Youzhou!

Wen Chou gave the first general of Jizhou to Yan Liang and claimed to be the first general of Youzhou. He wants to pass the battle of guò, so that the entire Youzhou Han and Hu know that he is ugly and well-deserved first.

With such ambition, Wen Chou jumped on the horse with a spear and flew at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's face was solemn, he frequently went in and out of the Yuan army camp during this time, and he had also heard of the names of Yan Liang and Wen Chou in Hebei, this person was not an idle person. What's more, this is the territory of the Yuan army, and the Liaodong army and the Yuan army are still allies, no matter whether Wen Chou is determined to kill him or not, he can't kill Wen Chou. This is tantamount to putting a layer of constraints on oneself, which makes it much more difficult.

Frustrate the enemy's spirit and win with shackles, this is what Zhao Yun has to do.

Looking at the swiftly pounced riding shadow, Zhao Yun tightened his horse, knocked his feet, and the white horse rushed out like the wind, and its speed was far better than that of the yellow horse.

The two horsemen were getting closer and closer, and the soldiers watching the battle were all holding their breath, and the school field of thousands of people was so quiet that the echo of horses' hooves could be heard.

Gotta get, gotta get......

One white and one yellow, the two riding shadows are close to ten steps.

Wen Chou suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and a roar, the sound was like thunder, and with this roar, the spear stabbed out fiercely.

If it is a general who lacks experience and courage, this shout is enough to shake him off his horse, and even if he does not fall off his horse, he will inevitably panic, and he will definitely not be able to dodge the fatal spear that follows.

Before the cheers stopped, Zhao Yun seemed to be frightened and fell sideways.

Wen Chou almost laughed - the first general of Liaodong, but that's it.

Zhao Yun's body had slid to the belly of the horse, and no matter how he looked at it, he was about to fall off the horse the next moment. Wen Chou's fierce spear naturally pierced the air.

At the moment when the two horses were staggered, Zhao Yun, who was hanging under the belly of the horse, drew a knife, cut up, and the cold light flashed, and the blood light burst out.

The two horses staggered, and Zhao Yun reappeared on the horse's back, returning the knife to its sheath. And Wen Chou even carried a spear, and was heavily pressed to the ground by the corpse of the horse that lost his head, covered in mud and dust, and struggled to get up.

"Good!" Shi Tianbao was the first to scream, but he was sorry in his heart, why didn't he cut off the head of the wicked man, and at the same time struggled hard, shouting, "Don't let go of the master yet!" Didn't you see General Zhao win? The master is now the Liaodong Army. ”

Sergeant Yuan looked at each other, his anger was released, and his hand was loosened, Shi Tianbao struggled to break free, and rushed to the righteous servants, shouting as he ran: "The sky can be learned, and righteousness never dies!" The white horse is the proof, and the blood is reborn! ”

The heads, which were mixed with blood and sweat, were raised, and the cracked lips moved in harmony: "The sky can be learned, righteousness never dies!" The white horse is the proof, and the blood is reborn! ”

The voice became louder and louder, more and more excited, and it hit the hearts of thousands of Yuan Jun in the school field.

Zhao Yun looked back, his heart surged, maybe this move would make Yuan Shao unhappy, or even make the Yuan generals reject hostility, but it was worth it to save this last bit of white horse righteousness! (To be continued)