Because Zhao Yun later learned from Chu Han that the black wolf of the Seven Wolf Palace, the mastermind behind the assassination by the assassins in Luoyang, felt a little familiar when the black wolf reported his home and his name, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this guy was the culprit who murdered Chu Han.

"Will... General, I don't know... The black wolf has... Where... There are... Offended, please... Bear on..."

"All the weapons are confiscated, and they will be arrested by me, but there are those who are reckless, and there is no mercy!"

For the black wolf, Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, because he was a dead man in Zhao Yun's eyes at the moment, and then shouted without hesitation, and glanced at the black wolf at the same time, the meaning was self-evident.

At this moment, the black wolf's face suddenly turned like earth, and at the same time, he kept thinking about when he had offended these people.

At this time, Zhao Yun personally tied Hu Cai with a rope, and then escorted tens of thousands of captives towards the southbound Tang County, where a large number of captives were still controlled.

After walking with the army for more than two hours, the group rushed back to the southbound Tang County, at this time the defenders in the city were cleaning the battlefield, and the cavalry under Zhao Yun was guarding the hundreds of thousands of captured Yellow Turban thieves.

Wang He, who was waiting outside the city at this moment, immediately walked towards Zhao Yun with a group of family patriarchs.

"Southbound Tang County ordered Wang He to thank General Wang He for leading the tiger division to relieve the siege of the county seat, and the city has prepared thin wine, just waiting for the general to enter the table!"

"Thank you Wang County for your kindness, but Zhao has a heavy responsibility and doesn't dare to delay at all."

"Oh, I don't know if the general is from the county town?"

"No, Zhao is under the command of Mo Feng, the city lord of Zhending City, this time I heard that the 600,000 troops of the Yellow Turban Thief Army were killed from the north and south, and my lord Mo Feng ordered me to lead the army to rescue..."

"It turns out that the general is Zhao Zilong, who is famous in Changshan? It's better to be famous than to see it! ”

As soon as he heard Zhao Yun's explanation, Wang He's face immediately showed a look of emotion, and he opened his mouth to praise Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was not arrogant or impatient, and waved his hand: "It's just a false name!" ”

"Wang County Order, Zhao temporarily borrowed the county military camp for a purpose, and asked the county order for permission!"

"Don't worry, general, I'll order someone to vacate the barracks for the general!"

Wang He didn't shirk when he heard this, but patted his chest and agreed.

"Come on, order someone to arrange the military camp and vacate the military camp for General Zhao!"

After the barracks were vacated, Zhao Yun immediately escorted hundreds of thousands of prisoners into the barracks, and at the same time began to recruit and surrender work.

This time, more than 50,000 enemy soldiers were killed, more than 100,000 escaped, and 130,000 Yellow Turban thieves were captured, while their own casualties were only dozens.

Zhao Yun immediately selected strong men between the ages of sixteen and forty from the captives, organized them into a team, and placed those above the A-level qualification in the city independently;

As for the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled, they temporarily asked Wang Xian to order them to be locked up in the city, and at the same time strictly ordered not to wantonly kill prisoners.

Then Zhao Yun took 50,000 soldiers and marched all the way east, heading towards Shangai County, intending to capture the county seat of Shangai County with 50,000 strong men and wipe out the Yellow Turban Thieves in Shangai County.

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On the other side, Wang Jun and Xue Ba led three thousand Shura Guards, and after tossing and turning, they got out of the Fallen Soul Gorge without danger all the way, and made a detour to the rear of the Yellow Turban Thief Army.

"Brother Xue, we have already left the Fallen Soul Gorge, let's see what is written in the military advisor's bag?"

Then Wang Jun Xue Ba opened the bag, only to see sixteen characters written in the bag: The thief makes chaos, the plan is calculated, the tiger is transferred from the mountain, and the decisive battle is in the well.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the plan has changed? ”

As soon as Wang Jun looked at the content, his face showed a suspicious look, and he looked at Xue Ba in surprise.

"There should be a mole who secretly leaked our plan to Yang Feng, so I think the plans of the two generals, Tai Shici and Yan Liang, should also be changed..."

In fact, Jing Xiang, who went out with the army, also received a message from Qinglong when the army was about to set out, saying that the player forces secretly colluded with the Yellow Turban Thief Army and leaked the information;

Jing Xiang had no choice but to change the battle plan, and at the same time, in order to prevent the traitor from detecting, he gave all the generals a tip and asked them to open it again when they arrived at the designated place.

In fact, Yang Feng of Yuanshi City did receive the battle plan of the Zhending City army, and he also sent 100,000 troops to wait on the road of Yan Liang and Tai Shici's army, intending to ambush Zhao Yun and Yan Liang's army, and severely damage the Zhending City army in one fell swoop.

And Yan Liang and Tai Shici changed their routes not long after they set off, and their targets changed from Pingjian County and Luancheng County to Jingcheng County; Jing Xiang asked them to lead the army to the secret location of Jingcheng Pass in Jingcheng County, and wait for Jing Xiang's next order;

And Jing Xiang didn't just change the battle plan, but planned to use the classic battle, fight in the same place, and announce Changshan County with a big victory, and establish the supreme prestige of Zhending City.

Outside the Yuan City, the 200,000 troops under Yang Feng were stationed here, waiting for the "Shura Guard" to be raided, yes, he didn't take the 3,000 Shura Guards in his eyes at all, he planned to destroy the 3,000 Shura Guards in one fell swoop.

It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the sound of birds and birds sounded in the dark, and in the tent of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, there was still silence, and there was no sound.

Wang Jun and Xue Ba looked at the quiet camp and did not attack rashly, because since the plan had been leaked, the enemy army would definitely be on guard, and there must be a knife and axe hand hidden in the camp, waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

"Brother Xue, I think the enemy must have arranged swordsmen, axes and archers in the camp, just waiting for us to take the bait.

"In that case, let's make a plan!"

"Archers prepare, target the enemy camp, give me rockets!"

With Xue Ba's order, the three thousand Shura Guards bent their bows and arrows one by one, tied a keepcloth to the arrow, lit it and shot it out.

"Woooo

There was the sound of arrows piercing through the air in the darkness, but it was blocked by the wind, and then the Yellow Turban Thieves camp was suddenly ignited, and the flames soared into the sky, and the Yellow Turban Thieves rushed out of the camp one after another screaming.

"As I expected..."

Seeing the thief army in armor hurriedly running out of the camp, Xue Ba's face showed a trace of coldness, if Jing Xiang hadn't gotten the news in advance and changed his plan, he would have greeted them with ten thousand arrows.

"Kill!"

Wang Jun shouted angrily, and rushed to the enemy camp with the Glaive Blade, and soon killed the enemy;

I saw that the king's saber technique was fierce, the long knife danced wildly, slashing horizontally and vertically, and everywhere he went, there was no enemy, and he was all cut under the sword;

Xue Ba also followed, the spear was like the wind, roaring in the wind, stabbing out like lightning, and in the midst of the storm, one by one the thieves fell under the gun.

The Yellow Turban Bandit Army was killed by the elite Shura Guard, and they were powerless, and they continued to rout towards the Chinese army's tent.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Yang Feng and a group of generals pushed cups to celebrate the upcoming victory, but were told by the thieves who suddenly broke in that the enemy army did not succeed, but raged in their own army, killing and injuring a large number of their own soldiers.

"Bastard, come on, order the front army to surround from both sides and crush these damn thieves to death with me!"

As soon as he heard the news, Yang Feng's good mood suddenly disappeared, he scolded angrily, and rushed out with a pair of golden hammers, intending to take action himself and kill the thieves who came to attack.

On the other side, Xue Ba and Wang Jun still led the army to go deeper into the Chinese army camp, and soon entered the Chinese army camp, but the thief army in the Chinese army camp was a crazy believer, and the resistance was extremely stubborn, brazen, and went forward one after another, blocking Shurawei's offensive for a while.

At this time, the front army also recovered from the chaos, and the thief army with a large number of people came together, and Wang Jun Xue Ba immediately led the army to retreat, not daring to blindly go deep into the camp of the Chinese army.

"The whole army will kill me back!"

The thief army in the former army camp was much weaker than the horn-horned believers, and they continued to retreat under the strong killing of Shurawei, so that Shurawei continued to advance, and killed the Chinese army camp before being surrounded.

Feeling that the pressure was greatly reduced, Shura Wei was even more unceremonious, Wang Jun and Xue Ba were one in front and one in the back, raging in the crowd, and the thief army who killed had no power to resist;

About half an hour later, the two led Shurawei to fight out of the encirclement again and disappeared into the darkness;

Looking at the mess in the camp and the dead bodies lying on the ground, Yang Feng's face was full of anger.

"Chase, chase me, you must kill them..."

Subsequently, the Yellow Turban Thief Army, led by Yang Feng, pursued Wang Jun and Shura Wei led by Xue Ba overnight.

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