Zhao Yun casually found a Yellow Turban stronghold, which he also found casually based on the only impression he had. A large number of yellow scarves soon poured out of the city, and they were all waiting for each other, vigilantly looking at Zhao Yun who came alone.

"Which one of the principals came out to speak!? I don't die under my gun, the nameless ghost! Zhao Yun said as arrogantly as he could.

A slightly thin middle-aged man rode out of the Yellow Turban Army, looked at Zhao Yun and shouted: "You little white face riding a white horse, you look so handsome, how can you come back and die?" Isn't it the last time the Yellow Heavenly Dao Law influenced you, and you want to join my Yellow Turban Holy Sect? ”

Seeing that someone came out to talk, Zhao Yun smiled secretly in his heart, he was not afraid that you would come out to speak, so he was worried that you would not say anything. The words that he had already memorized by heart shouted: "Even you native chickens and dogs are also worthy of being called the Holy Sect? I'm not afraid to tell you, sir, when I was cultivating on the mountain, even your teaching horn was just a little boy in front of my mountain gate. It's okay to get some fur from me, so I went down the mountain and called myself a master, and I collected you chickens and dogs......"

Zhao Yun's voice was as loud as Zhang Fei's, but every word clearly entered the ears of the Yellow Turban Sect members present. If it is said that the Yellow Turbans became a cause because of Zhang Jiao's worship alone, then their weakness is also very obvious, that is, their beliefs. When there is faith, it can make them brave in battle, brave their lives, and even mobilize millions of troops at every turn.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yun clearly knows what kind of situation it will be if you insult Zhang Jiao in front of the Yellow Turban Sect. That scene was not too happy, the Yellow Turban Sect who was waiting for it was like gasoline that had been ignited, and they were screaming one by one to go up and clean up Zhao Yun.

Seeing that the morale was available, this person died early, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and shouted: "This person went against the sky and insulted my great sage and good teacher." Sons of the Yellow Turbans, follow me to kill this son! ”

"Kill!"

shouted and killed one after another, and Wan Yu Yellow Turban, who went out of the city, didn't care whether the other party was riding a horse or not, and chased Zhao Yun and began to shout and kill.

The Yellow Turban Sect surged like a landslide and a tsunami, Zhao Yun did not immediately ride his horse and escape, the silver spear in his hand roared, and his legs clamped the belly of the white dragon horse, and the divine horse immediately understood and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Sect.

Needless to say, Zhao Yun's martial arts are self-explanatory, although the combat power of these yellow turbans in front of him has increased under anger, but after all, they are facing one of the top generals in the Three Kingdoms, and they are also known as Changshan Zhao Zilong, who is full of courage.

The two sides just looked at each other, although one side was a yellow scarf of tens of thousands of people, and the other side only had Zhao Yun to ride. But Zhao Yun is like a tiger that has entered the flock, no matter how many sheep there are, how can they cause harm to the tiger. The encirclement of tens of thousands of people was already very huge, and there were only more than a dozen Yellow Turban Sect members who could come into contact with Zhao Yun every time.

Seeing that the numerical advantage did not achieve any results, the middle-aged man produced a pile of yellow talismans in his hand. three of them, and the words in his mouth are like Zhao Yun throwing them away.

Zhao Yun, who was still fierce and abnormal, suddenly felt that his movements were a lot sluggish, and he locked onto the middle-aged man in the distance at a glance. However, Zhao Yun was not angry, but casually assassinated a Yellow Turban Sect and shouted: "Zhang Jiao's guy is a ninth-rate person, and his disciples and grandchildren are getting worse and worse, so it's better for you to find a pond earlier and hide as a shrinking turtle......"

To be honest, Zhao Yun himself didn't expect his scolding skills to be so good when he was in battle. However, if Zhao Yun's mind was known to Xu Yang, Xu Yang would definitely recommend to him the number one troll in the Three Kingdoms - You Heng to him. That's called the fighter in the troll, who of you can scold people and leave your name in history, and who can change Yuan Shao for Cao Cao, and Cao Cao for Liu Biao, and finally if it weren't for Huang Zu's rough man, it is estimated that You Heng can really carry forward the great thing of trolls to death.

Of course, that's all for later. Seeing that his three yellow talismans had no effect, the middle-aged man threw out five again. This time, Zhao Yun didn't stay in place, and rode his horse to the periphery!

Where are these ordinary Yellow Turban Sect members Zhao Yun's opponents, and how can they keep Zhao Yun if they want to leave? Although the middle-aged man repeatedly commanded the troops to besiege Zhao Yun reasonably, Zhao Yun's martial arts skills were superb, even if Cao Cao's million-strong army in Changbanpo was killed seven in and seven out, how could he be trapped by this small yellow scarf.

After a short period of effort, Zhao Yun still managed to get out of the siege of the Yellow Turban. But the middle-aged man who thought that Zhao Yun would flee immediately found that this guy was back again, and this time the middle-aged man was really angry, and immediately commanded the yellow scarf to start besieging Zhao Yun desperately.

After about half an hour of consumption with this yellow scarf, Zhao Yun felt that the time was almost there, so he pretended to be weak and killed outside the encirclement and shouted again: "Zhang Jiao's disciples and grandchildren, you are not very good!" Master, I have something to do today, and I'll educate you someday...... Drive! ”

After speaking, Zhao Yun rode his horse and ran away, but the speed was not fast! The Yellow Turban Commander was still skeptical about Zhao Yun's speed at first, but the more he chased it, the more he found that depending on the previous battle, this guy's war horse was also injured a little, and now he was a little unable to escape.

"Leave the three thousand brothers to guard the town, and the rest will follow me to encircle and suppress this sinner who blasphemed the great sage and good teacher. Today is the day when we will correct the name of the great sages and good teachers. The middle-aged man shouted, and the whole yellow scarf was not

Regardless of whether they were riding horses or on foot, they all chased after Zhao Yun frantically. Due to the large number of people, the Yellow Turban troops in the back directly followed the people in front, anyway, the people in front would not run wrong, just follow the flag and shout.

The middle-aged sage who originally thought that there was little hope of catching up with Zhao Yun found a good thing, that is, this young general seemed to have lost his way because he had been fighting for too long! It's no wonder, after all, this guy is only in his twenties, and he has killed a few people in and out of such a big battle, and it's already very good to be able to escape now, as for saying that it's really not easy to tell the way he came.

Zhao Yun "panicked" all the way, and soon ran to another Yellow Turban camp. The Yellow Turbans stationed here saw that their compatriots were chasing a man on a white horse, and first sent troops to help them join the siege, and at the same time asked what was causing their compatriots to be so angry.

As a result, I don't know if I don't know, and I am shocked when I ask. It turned out that this little white face riding a white horse actually scolded the great sage and good teacher, and now his compatriots are almost a city of people chasing him to kill, everyone has the same faith, the same ideal, the leader of this camp immediately did not say a word after understanding the matter, leaving 3,000 people to guard, and hurriedly surrounded Zhao Yun with his compatriots.

This is also Zhao Yun's purpose, after a few circles with the enemy outside this camp, he found that the yellow scarves in the walled city opened the door and killed. It seems that there is no problem with their plan, the most unbearable thing for the Yellow Turban Sect is that others insult Zhang Jiao, which is not difficult to infer from their combat situation during the Yellow Turban Uprising, and now after attracting a walled Yellow Turban, Zhao Yun is even more "panicked" and runs away.

Nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in the two walled cities were dispatched, but in fact, the large army still followed behind and waved their flags and shouted. But these don't matter, this madman who dares to insult the great sage and mentor in public must die, and his insult to the yellow turban must be washed away with blood.

Zhao Yun rode his horse and galloped, properly controlling the distance between himself and the Yellow Turban behind him, while thinking about how many nearby Yellow Turban Walls there were. This time, since he told the champion Hou that he wanted to eliminate the millions of yellow turbans, wouldn't he be incompetent if he attracted less? "Fleeing in a hurry" all the way, Zhao Yun didn't forget to get lost from time to time, mainly to confirm whether the yellow scarves in the rear were left behind.

In this way, from noon to evening, Zhao Yun attracted more than a dozen members of the Yellow Turban Camp to chase after him. Of course, Zhao Yun has no way to verify what the specific number is, but he knows that he is not far from the place agreed with the champion Hou, and even if he can't beat these yellow scarves at once, he will definitely make them silent for a long time.

"Huh, it seems that this battle plan is still very successful, and the next step is to kill the enemy with the champion Hou!" Zhao Yun thought in his heart.

Soon, Zhao Yun was a little panicked. Because he clearly remembered that the place he had agreed with Champion Hou was in this mountain col, but it was now evening, and with Zhao Yun's eyesight, he could still see things clearly, but he found that there was no shadow of a soldier in the entire mountain pass.

What's going on? Champion Hou sold himself? This thought was only fleeting, because Zhao Yun saw a figure on the edge of the mountain col, it was the champion Hou.

Champion Hou simply beckoned to him, Zhao Yun immediately understood that maybe something else was happening, and Champion Hou waited for him again. Thinking that the plan might change, Zhao Yun didn't keep it and ran towards the champion Hou at full speed.

Seeing Zhao Yun suddenly accelerate, the Yellow Turban who followed behind did not give up, but felt that Zhao Yun was already at the end of the crossbow, and as long as they worked harder, they would be able to catch up with this madman and kill him. As for the other person who suddenly appeared, although he was wearing a good armor, wasn't there only one person on the other side, so how powerful could he be?

Zhao Yun, who was speeding up, came to the side of Champion Hou, but heard Champion Hou suddenly speak: "Zilong, can you take them around this col twice......

Zhao Yun glanced back at the col, it was full of flustered weeds, and it was okay to take them around a few times with his own force. But after thinking about it, Zhao Yun suddenly spoke: "Master Hou, I'll go back and take them around in circles at this time, I'm afraid that I will be suspected by the yellow scarf, right?" ”

Xu Yang smiled slightly, and the Beginningless Lance in his hand directly attacked Zhao Yun, and immediately shouted: "How about this?" ”

Bang Dang!

With just one move, Zhao Yun immediately understood the intention of the champion Hou. I secretly sighed in my heart that he was a champion with great achievements, and the adaptability of the battlefield was really terrifying.

Zhao Yun, who was blocked and attacked by strangers, could only return helplessly, in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Sect, the madman must have insulted the great sage and good teacher, and was attacked by the divine generals who came down from heaven.

"Brothers, here's our chance! It's time to serve the Yellow Turban, to serve the great sage and good teacher, kill this madman! The Yellow Turban cavalry rushed up with a roar, and ran desperately with the infantry in the rear.

In a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yun successfully led the Yellow Turban Sect members chasing behind him into a circle, and chased them harmoniously in this huge mountain col. However, the sky is getting dark, and if the time is delayed any longer, these yellow scarves will definitely return to the city one after another because they can't find Zhao Yun.

"Chill Dream Star, ignition of the fire!" Xu Yang, who was standing on the edge of the col and had been observing Zhao Yun's movements, hurriedly ordered to Han Mengxing, who was hiding on the side.

At the sound of an order, the 10,000 sword guards who had already been ambushed on the periphery of the col took out their fire folds one after another and immediately lit them in the established position! Now it is

In the cold winter, it is not easy to ignite the fire in Youzhou at this time, but Xu Yang has already hoarded a large amount of fire oil in the Great Sumeru Mountain. In fact, this idea is also that he is familiar with the Three Kingdoms, and knows that many famous battles in history are won by attacking with fire.

It's just that Xu Yang didn't expect that the fire oil he hoarded would be used up in Thailand today, and it seems that he will continue to hoard it after he goes back. It was also a trap that he had led the Sword Guards to make all afternoon, leaving only a gap on the periphery of the entire col, and everything else was covered by fire oil. With a little spark lit, the dry turf was instantly ignited, bringing a signal of light in the darkness of the night.

However, this bright signal was not for the Yellow Turban Sect, although not all of the six or seven hundred thousand Yellow Turban Sect members entered the mountain col, but as soon as the fire burned, everyone was stunned.

The first time he saw the fire, Zhao Yun danced with several spears, and instantly killed a bloody path in front of Xu Yang. And Xu Yang did leave a gap behind him, and the two quickly passed through this fireless area, and the sword guards who came after immediately poured out fire oil and blocked the road.

The entire col was surrounded by a huge fire, and the ring of fire that ignited successfully prevented the pursuit of the tail troops of the Yellow Turbans. However, just when these troops thought that they had escaped from the ascension, the familiar silver-speared white horse general came over with a fierce army.

In the dark night, there was a fear of the fire, and there was also an inexplicable panic, and the Yellow Turban Sect knew that they had been tricked, and they originally wanted to fight with the army in front of them to fight to the death in order to serve the great sage and good teacher. But in just a few face-to-face efforts, the Yellow Turban Sect discovered where this was a battle, and this was a one-sided massacre. The swords in the other party's hands are as if they have eyes, and that's really where to cut down!

Within the siege of the fire, the yellow scarf in the col is naturally nine deaths. And under the shroud of fire, Zhao Yun could only rush to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers on the periphery with the sword guards, and this rush did not last long, and the Yellow Turban began to flee.

At this moment, Zhao Yun ran the road he had run during the day again, and chased and killed the Yellow Turban Sect with a sword and a forbidden health student until this Yellow Turban Sect no longer had a force of more than a thousand people.

The battle was nearing its end, and it was already about midnight. Xu Yang also quietly released some vampire troops to guard around for the safety of the large army, but fortunately, these yellow turbans were killed, and this night can be described as fruitful.

Occupying a small town with a yellow scarf, Zhao Yun thought of tonight's battle and excitedly hugged his fists and said to Xu Yang: "Master Hou, this battle Zilong has not disgraced you!" ”

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Xu Yang couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This Zhao Yun is also an interesting person, you are not loyal to me, even if you don't fight well, you are not a person who will lose me! Moreover, in tonight's battle, Xu Yang deliberately hid himself, and did not play the name of Mingyue City. You have to know that your relationship with Zhang Jiao's "bright face" is still very good, and if you want to enter Changshan County, you can show your identity and go in directly, but wouldn't this reduce your friendship with Zhao Yun?

Therefore, Xu Yang deliberately handed over the command of this battle to Zhao Yun, and if there is really any pot in the future, even if Zhang Jiao asks, Xu Yang can be said to have borrowed Zhao Yun by himself, and he doesn't know what he is doing! All of this is like a knot, even if Zhang Jiao can pinch it, he can't do anything to himself.

"Well, this battle is all thanks to Zilong's courage and solitary lure of the enemy, so there is such a result. This candidate Guan Zilong is really full of guts! Xu Yang praised without hesitation, and did not forget to borrow the famous words of straw sandals Liu. Anyway, they all take other people's words and follow others' feelings, and they don't lose anything.

Bite! System prompt: Congratulations on gaining the favorability of the historical general Zhao Yun, and your relationship with Zhao Yun has become intimate.

I rub! Xu Yang really didn't expect that his relationship with Zhao Yun would become intimate with such a boast, would it be difficult for everyone to get to know each other so well?

In fact, Xu Yang's happiness did not come suddenly, after all, he is now the champion of the Han Dynasty with great achievements and world-shattering fame. On the other hand, although Zhao Yun has some force, he is only an unknown junior who is just a fledgling. At this time, Zhao Yun still has a lot of childish nature, and it is such an honor to be praised by the Han champion Hou! In addition, Xu Yang has shown enough trust since he met Zhao Yun, and it is normal for Zhao Yun to have this favorability increase.

It was not clear how much Xu Yang had achieved this night, and even Zhao Yun could not estimate it. However, the sword guards killed no more than 100,000 yellow scarves by themselves, after all, there was only a short battle on the battlefield, and the back was all chasing and killing, plus the fire, most of the yellow scarves in the col were burned to death by the fire, so the main effect of this battle is the deterrent effect on the yellow turbans.

The next morning, the Sword Guards, who had been repaired in the middle of the night, assembled again. Originally, Xu Yang also released a small number of vampires from the Great Sumeru Mountain, but last night, the Yellow Turban soldiers did not do anything, and they did not flee to this town, which made Xu Yang busy for nothing.

"Zilong, the yellow scarves of Changshan County are afraid that their vitality will be greatly damaged after this battle. Not to mention hiding back in Yanshan, there should be no chaos in the short term. Let's go to Changshan County and go see your brother! After the team was assembled, Xu Yang spoke.

Zhao Yun had no objection to this, if it weren't for the fact that he was too tired from fighting yesterday, he would have wanted to rush home overnight. But after all, the champion Hou personally supervised the army here, and it would be rude to do it himself...

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